Chapter 557 Old River Hotel

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It is not surprising that the head of the family can know Wahid's poor physical condition, because Wahid has his own personal doctor, and the head of the family can fully understand Wahid's health through the doctor.

Moreover, the head of the family is an unfathomable master of the inner family, who can judge a person's safety by observing his "Qi".

What surprised Zhou Hao was that even though modern western medical techniques could not cure Vahid's kidney failure, it was still difficult for such internal experts as Zhou Hao and Dadangjia.

However, he can use his strong true energy to treat Wahid's illness. Even if Wahid cannot be cured completely, his condition can be greatly relieved, and his life span can be extended by at least twenty years.

Moreover, in addition to the profound qi, "Shen Nong Baicao" also has prescriptions for the pancreas and kidneys, which are very effective for Wahid's diabetes and kidney failure.

Although this will consume a lot of energy and energy, Wahid is of great significance to the central government. If necessary, the head of the family should not be stingy with his energy to treat Wahid's illness.

But now the boss told Wahid that only Zhou Hao could cure him, which made Zhou Hao puzzled.

Naturally, Zhou Hao would not expose the boss, because he originally wanted to cure Wahid's body so that he could have more initiative in the cooperation and transaction with him.

"Mr. Wahid, you should be aware of your condition. Your diabetes and kidney failure are not optimistic, and your eyesight is also having serious problems. The doctor can only give you some relief, but your condition will eventually get worse and worse. serious."

Wahid's face was gloomy: "Yes, I went to Switzerland for medical treatment last year, and those doctors said that the only way to cure my kidney failure is through a kidney transplant.

However, the source of the kidney is not the problem. The key is that I have been ill for a long time, and I am too old. My body can no longer withstand the operation, and even if the kidney is replaced, there is still the risk of infection and rejection.

The doctor has told me that if I am optimistic, I can still live for ten or eight years. "

Those doctors were right. In his previous life, Wahid did die of illness in 2009.

Zhou Hao bowed his head and pondered for a while, then said: "Mr. Wahid, I can cure your illness. Although I can't guarantee that you will be completely cured, at least I can make you live for another twenty years."

"It's already pretty good." Wahid was very happy when he heard that Zhou Hao could really cure his illness.

"Well, let me check your condition first."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Hao squeezed Wahid's right wrist, and infiltrated a trace of true energy into his body, swimming in the meridians in his body.

In terms of medical skills, Zhou Hao is only at a half-baked level, and he can't catch up with the national players like Xiao Nanyue and his son and Dr. Gongsun, but because of his internal strength, he has a very good understanding of the internal organs and the eight meridians of the human body.

Through that trace of true energy, Zhou Hao really found that Wa

The meridians around Sid's pancreas and kidneys were blocked, and the pancreas was weak and the kidney qi was insufficient.

So Zhou Hao slowly poured Qi into Wahid's body to help him clear the blocked meridians.

Wahid only felt a heat flow in his body, making him as warm and comfortable as lying in the afternoon sun.

When Zhou Hao stopped infusing true energy, Wahid felt that his body, which was originally weak, was full of energy. He hadn't experienced this feeling of being strong and strong for many years. .

He immediately said gratefully to Zhou Hao: "Mr. Zhou, thank you, I really feel much better. It turns out that you are really an unfathomable qigong master as Mr. Han Mei said."

"Don't dare." Zhou Hao said with a smile: "I only relieved your condition, and then I have to use medicine to help you restore the functions of the pancreas and kidneys."

"Great, thank you, Mr. Zhou, thank you!" Wahid, who had been disappointed many times, sincerely thanked Zhou Hao: "Mr. Zhou, I won't say much about the rest, what can I use in the future?" place, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse!"

Zhou Hao smiled, thinking that it would be enough to have your words.

Next, in addition to talking about his illness with Wahid, Zhou Hao also talked about Wahid's plan to run for the Indonesian president.

Zhou Hao said: "Although Indonesia's current economy is declining rapidly due to the second outbreak of the financial turmoil, the time has not yet come. When Indonesia's economy has fallen to the bottom and the public's dissatisfaction with the Suharto government reaches its peak.

Then you disclose the evidence of the Suharto family's embezzlement of public funds and embezzlement of national resources, so that you can hit Suharto with one blow! "

Wahid said worriedly: "After pulling Suharto down, Wiranto and Prabowo will definitely take the opportunity to compete for the presidency.

They control most of the military forces in the country, especially in Jakarta. In order to suppress competitors, they will even send people to carry out assassinations. "

"Don't worry, we will contain them and create opportunities for you." Zhou Hao said.

"Another point is that even if I win the presidency, the financial turmoil has caused too much damage to the country's economy, and the International Monetary Fund has just rejected Suharto's request for help.

What Suharto and the others left me was an unmanageable mess. "

Zhou Hao patted Wahid on the shoulder: "The International Monetary Fund was originally controlled by Britain, the United States and other countries.

And this Asian financial turmoil was also caused by Soros and Julian. Do you think the International Monetary Fund will provide financial assistance to Indonesia? "

Speaking of this, Zhou Hao smiled: "However, this is an opportunity for you and us.

If you can save Indonesia from this economic crisis, then no one can shake your position.

Moreover, we in China and Chairman Pang will provide you with help, and you will not fight alone. "

In fact, Zhou Hao and Pang Jinting also wanted to improve the status of Indonesian Chinese by saving the Indonesian economy after the storm.

After the overthrow of the Suharto government, the Indonesian Chinese must gain political and even military strength. Only in this way can the Indonesian Chinese be truly protected.

After talking in detail for two hours, Zhou Hao and Wahid were all smiling when they came down from the second floor, only Li Shuihan who was still sitting in the lobby on the first floor was full of impatience.

Wahid said: "Mr. Zhou, General Li, it's evening now, stay here for dinner."

Li Shuihan snorted softly: "No need, I still like to go to the 'Lao Jiang Hotel'." After saying that, he walked out of the house.

"Lao Jiang Hotel?" Zhou Hao was puzzled.

Wahid said with a smile: "It's a small restaurant run by a Chinese in the urban area, and the most famous one is Shahe Fun."

"Shahe noodles?" Zhou Hao asked immediately, "Is there any Shahe noodles here?"

Shahefen is an authentic delicacy in Guangzhou. Zhou Hao likes it very much. There used to be a shop specializing in Shahefen in Xiangcheng, but it closed down later.

Now that he heard that Shahe noodles are also available here, Zhou Hao wanted to try it.

Anyway, we have already talked about what we should talk about with Wahid, and the two of them don't need dinner to increase their friendship, so Zhou Hao bid farewell to Wahid, and hurried out to chase Li Shuihan.

After stopping Li Shuihan's car, Zhou Hao quickly got into the back seat. Li Shuihan next to him looked at him: "Aren't you going to have dinner with Wahid? Why did you come out with me?"

"Hey, I haven't eaten sand river noodles for a long time. I heard that Laojiang restaurant's sand river noodles are very famous, so I want to try it."

Li Shuihan said: "It's okay to go, but don't expect me to invite you, we will pay for ourselves."

"Cut, how stingy." Zhou Hao muttered to himself.

Lao Jiang Hotel is located in the urban area of ​​Jakarta. It is a small store, but the business is very prosperous. The tables in the store and the entrance are full of customers. The aroma of food and the voice of customers make the place very lively.

Except for Lao Jiang Restaurant, many of the other shops on this street are owned by Chinese.

"elder sister!"

When Li Shuihan got out of the car, a petite figure rushed out of the store and threw herself into Li Shuihan's arms, but it was a little girl of eight or nine years old.

This little girl is younger than Yun'er, and her appearance is far inferior to Yun'er's, but she is also lively and innocent, very cute.

When Li Shuihan saw this little girl, a rare smile appeared on his face, and he touched the little girl's head and said:

"Denden."

Seeing the smile on Li Shuihan's face, Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment, his heart beat twice in disappointment, thinking that this woman looks so pretty when she smiles, much prettier than usual with a cold face.

Sensing Zhou Hao's gaze, Li Shuihan suppressed his smile and snorted softly.

And the little girl named "Deng Deng" also saw Zhou Hao, and because she was afraid of strangers, she timidly hid behind Li Shuihan, looking at Zhou Hao flickeringly with her eyes.

At this time, an unattractive middle-aged man also came out, with an apron covered in flour and rice milk tied around his waist. The man smiled at Li Shuihan and said, "Miss Li, are you here? I'll put you in it." There is one table left, please come in."

Li Shuihan nodded, and walked in with Deng Deng, ignoring Zhou Hao there.

Seeing that Li Shuihan went in without leading him, Zhou Hao was very annoyed. Fortunately, the middle-aged man just saw that Zhou Hao got out of the car with Li Shuihan, so he smiled at him and said, "Mr. Ms. Li's friends, please come in, please come in."

After walking in, Zhou Hao sat across from Li Shuihan regardless of whether she agreed or not, but Li Shuihan ignored him, and only chatted with the lively and cheerful Deng Deng with a smile.

The man came over again just now, and said to Li Shuihan and the others: "Miss Li is still the old rule, fried tofu is served with sand river noodles, right, what about this gentleman?"

(end of this chapter)

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