Chapter 862 Is He a Doctor?

A female man is about to have more nerves than a big one. Mount Tai collapsed to the top without changing his face. It was obvious that Zhang Rui had not cultivated to this level. Very embarrassing.

With lightning speed, he quickly picked up the black bra and hid it in his arms. With the addition of two little red faces, Zhang Rui felt that his face was hot and his heart beat faster. Quickly, he turned his head and went straight upstairs: "I'm going to call Grandpa!"

Su Ke held a pile of clothes, looked left and right, Deng Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless, but the Svensheng smiled and gloated.

Under the anger, Su Ke could only put the pile of clothes in his arms on the stool on the side. Soon the footsteps of two people came from the second floor. Su Ke looked up, this is Einstein himself?

Her silver-white hair was equally messy, her complexion was pale, wrinkled, and she was wearing loose pajamas, which were a hundred times cleaner than Zhang Rui's clothes. It seemed that this girl took good care of her grandfather. [

You don't need to guess to know that this old man is Zhang Junde in Deng Xiaotian's mouth. He looks older than his actual age. Perhaps it was years of intense mental work that overdrawn his vitality, and even had age spots that shouldn't appear on his face. .

The glasses on his chest swayed left and right with his footsteps. The glasses legs were tied with ropes and hung around his neck. With the help of his granddaughter, Zhang Junde walked down tremblingly. It seemed that the sequelae of cerebral congestion did not cause him to move. It's just because of age that the movement is a little slow.

Looking at Zhang Junde, Su Ke couldn't imagine such an ordinary old man, even like the kind of old man who was raised in a nursing home and basked in the sun every day. The majesty and majesty that matches the ability, and some are just tired.

Such an old man who made a great contribution to the country, such a hero behind the scenes, slowly walked down with the help of his granddaughter.

"Hello, Director Deng, I was negligent just now and didn't hear your voices!" Zhang Junde spoke very gently. He had been overworked for years and months, and the sudden cerebral hemorrhage last year made him look out of breath.

Indeed, as he himself said, he really didn't hear a single sound, completely immersed in his own world, trying his best to retrieve those suddenly lost memory fragments and connect the fragmented research together.

Although those studies have not really yielded results, each step has cost the efforts of many staff members. After summarizing Zhang Junde, he is like a general center, but now such a thing has happened to him as a center. It's sad. , Self-blame, Chennai, all kinds of emotions are bothering him all the time.

Every second he feels that life is like a year. Those things in his mind are not just himself, but belong to the country. If there is no way to find the breakthrough clues of his subjects during that time, not only the research on nuclear weapons will be stagnant for a period of time. , and he himself is considered a waste.

Seventy-two-year-old Zhang Junde, this year, his entire body has been deteriorating. How many famous doctors have been found in the country, but he can still see hope. Life seems to have lost its color all of a sudden, and only one person stays every day. In the room, facing the previous notes, I kept groping.

But the things recorded in the notebook are just some simple essays, and the top-secret information related to the national nuclear weapons level that really involves major breakthroughs is often the safest in the mind, but this is also the most deadly point.

So this time Deng Xiaotian said that he brought a doctor, but he didn't have much trouble in his heart, but after going downstairs, he looked around and found that the two young men next to Deng Xiaotian did not show the image that a doctor should have. Accident.

"Elder Zhang, this is Su Ke. I specially invited him. He has some unique abilities in acupuncture!" Deng Xiaotian respected Zhang Junde from the bottom of his heart, and stepped forward to help Elder Zhang sit on the sofa.

"Hello Mr. Zhang!" Su Ke greeted Zhang Junde at the right time.

"He's a doctor?" Zhang Rui, a female man, expressed his mind directly. Before, Su Ke was a guard who was often called a kid by the chiefs. Now he is really surprised and obviously very suspicious.

Indeed, her behavior is quite normal. During this period of time, Zhang Rui has seen all kinds of master doctors, brilliant doctors with white coats, superb medical skills, even with their own precise examination instruments, and coarse cloth gowns, surrounded by herbal scents. Heirs from the family of traditional Chinese medicine, and even came empty-handed, but the qigong master of Xianfeng Daogu.

However, at such a young age as Su Ke, who was invited to see his grandfather in t-shirt jeans, it was the first time Zhang Rui saw him, so he had to feel unreliable.

Even Zhang Junde subconsciously picked up the glasses on his chest and looked at Su Ke up and down. There was no disappointment on his face, but he was a little interested: "Oh? This little brother is a doctor!"

"Elder Zhang, I can't be sure if I can help you right now, but I hope I can do an inspection for you first!" Su Ke had to bite the bullet in the face of doubt at this time, no matter what, not to mention the so-called promise , Just learning about Zhang Junde's deeds from Uncle Tian, ​​he must also come forward.

"Good! Good!" Zhang Junde nodded with a smile on his face. [

But he didn't know whether Su Ke's medical skills belonged to the East or the West. If it was Western medicine, the diagnosis certificate in his room, various laboratory reports, and color Doppler t, I am afraid that except for special examinations, it seems that there is no need to repeat it. .

But when it comes to traditional Chinese medicine, Su Ke's age does not seem to be enough to support his level. The accumulated experience of traditional Chinese medicine has accumulated and accumulated. Li Zhengbai, who was in his 80s at the time, was a master of traditional Chinese medicine. What can this young man do?

But since he was brought by Deng Xiaotian, no matter what, Zhang Junde can't live up to the good intentions of others, and now, his own more than 100 kilograms of old bones are just like this, let a dead horse become a living horse doctor!

"Old Zhang, please come and sit here with me!" Su Ke attaches great importance to this matter. The last time he helped Deng Xiaotian in the convalescence area of ​​the military hospital, it was not normal, so this time Zhang Junde was invited to sit in the restaurant on the side. .

Su Ke supported Zhang Lao, followed by everyone, all cautiously and solemnly: "Zhang Lao, I need to cut the pulse first!"

"Oh? You are a Chinese medicine practitioner?" Now Zhang Junde can be sure of Su Ke's medical department. He put his hand on the dining table, and when he thinks of this, he suddenly doesn't know why, and suddenly there seems to be a spark of hope in his heart. Open, this feeling is very magical, and the traces of it can be found.