Siheyuan: The Days of Happy Life

"I really didn't expect that Li Guoqiang could actually have medical skills? It's amazing!"

"Yes, not only is he a level 6 welder, but he also has medical skills. His future achievements are limitless!"

"I really envy his wife for having such an outstanding man."

"Why is this kid so talented? Isn't his learning ability too strong?"

"..."

The workers who were watching couldn't help but sigh when they saw that Li Guoqiang revived Factory Director Yang with a few pricks of silver needles.

There are those who envy him, and there are those who are jealous of him.

"What, what's going on?" Director Yang was still a little confused and didn't know what was going on.

"Director Yang, you are finally awake!"

Director Ma was overjoyed and then looked at Li Guoqiang.

"During a meeting, you suddenly fainted. It was Li Guoqiang who healed you. You scared us to death!"

Li Guoqiang saw Director Yang regaining consciousness, and then slowly retracted the needle.

"Oh? You still have this ability?" Director Yang also looked surprised.

It seems that Li Guoqiang is only in his twenties, but he still has medical skills?

To know medical skills, especially Chinese medicine, this requires repeated practice and accumulation over time.

Most young people are not willing to learn.

"There are many ways out for multiple skills!" Li Guoqiang said perfunctorily.

However, what Li Guoqiang was thinking about was, why didn't Factory Director Yang stay in a coma for a while? His medical skills had not yet been promoted to deputy high level.

I guess I will have to find Zhou Meiling’s grandparents for promotion tonight.

"You are so young and promising!" Director Yang couldn't help but admired, then stood up and put on his clothes.

"Your name is Li Guoqiang, right? Come to my office." With that, Director Yang led Li Guoqiang towards the office.

This young man can be said to have saved his life. If he doesn't repay him, how will others see him?

Wait until Director Yang's office.

Director Yang took out an envelope and a receipt from the drawer.

"Here are one hundred yuan, and a fifty-pound flour coupon. Take it!" Director Yang said.

He would not let such a talent go, so he would naturally win over him with generous benefits.

"Director Yang, this is not appropriate!" Li Guoqiang declined. He is really a big business owner. He is so rich and generous.

The two of them practiced Tai Chi back and forth, but in the end they couldn't resist Factory Director Yang's insistence and had no choice but to accept it.

Li Guoqiang remembered that the last time he hosted a banquet for Director Liu, Director Liu also gave him an envelope.

Although there is only thirty yuan in it, it is more than most people give to members. After all, this is also the monthly salary of an ordinary worker in a steel rolling mill.

Leaders seem to like to wrap things in envelopes and give them away, which is indeed different from ordinary people.

Director Yang then asked Li Guoqiang who he learned his medical skills from and other questions.

Li Guoqiang said that after his grandfather's parents passed away, he was sorting out the belongings and found it. By the way, he had some medical talent and became self-taught. He made such an excuse.

After a brief chat, Li Guoqiang returned to the workshop and continued working.

After get off work, Li Guoqiang took Zhou Meiling to her parents' house while the expiration date of the skill upgrade card had not expired.

Li Guoqiang also bought a chicken on the road. It would not look good to go to his parents' house empty-handed.

When Father Zhou and Mother Zhou saw Li Guoqiang and their daughter coming over, they smiled from ear to ear.

But what Li Guoqiang mainly wanted to do was to treat Zhou Meiling's grandparents so that he could improve his proficiency.

If only Li Guoqiang had said at the beginning how powerful his medical skills were and how he could cure Zhou Meiling's grandparents.

They may not believe it.

But today, the news that Li Guoqiang cured Factory Director Yang spread throughout the steel rolling mill.

Let Li Guoqiang become famous.

Zhou Meiling also believed that Li Guoqiang's medical skills were indeed not simple.

So don’t worry and let him treat your grandparents.

Her grandfather often had headaches, and when the pain was severe, he couldn't sleep at night.

Grandma has leg pain, and when she gets a little cold, it feels like scraping bone spurs. For these two illnesses, she went to the hospital and was prescribed some medicine, but it didn't improve.

"Ding, the host specializes in medical skills for one second, and the proficiency is 1!"

"Ding, the host specializes in medical skills for one second, and the proficiency is 1!"

"Ding, the host specializes in medical skills for one second, and the proficiency is 1!"

"Ding, the host specializes in medical skills for one second, and the proficiency is 1!"

As Li Guoqiang treated the two elderly people, Li Guoqiang's medical proficiency became higher and higher.

Li Guoqiang still chose the silver needle acupoint method for Zhou Meiling's grandfather's illness, and the effect was very obvious.

After the treatment, I felt much better.

Her grandmother's serious illness required hot compresses with several medicinal herbs, so it took a certain amount of time.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for reaching full proficiency and improving his medical skills to a deputy high level!"

A prompt sounded, which made Li Guoqiang very happy.

The deputy chief is a great success, and more medical knowledge from the medical manuals flooded into Li Guoqiang's mind again.

Li Guoqiang became even more proficient in medical skills.

As his medical skills improved, Li Guoqiang became more confident in his medical skills.

He felt that as long as it was not cancer, he could definitely cure other difficult and complicated diseases.

"You didn't tell me properly last time I asked you. This time you have to tell me honestly. How did you learn your medical skills?"

After curing Zhou Meiling’s grandparents.

On the way home, Zhou Meiling asked Li Guoqiang curiously.

Looking at Zhou Meiling's curious eyes, Li Guoqiang smiled knowingly.

"Then let me tell you, but you can't tell others?" Li Guoqiang pretended to be mysterious.

"Okay! I promise not to tell anyone!" Zhou Meiling promised.

"Before my grandfather passed away, he left behind a handbook of miracle doctors. Except for my parents and the neighbors in the compound, no one knows about it. I just told you."

"Grandpa passed away early and left his notes behind. Even my parents didn't learn much from them. This is what your husband and I discovered when I was sorting out their belongings. In the past few years, I still have some medical talent, but it's just trivial." Li Guoqiang said in a low voice.

He doesn't tell anyone about the system, let alone his wife, not even his children.

Even if he told him, I'm afraid Zhou Meiling and her children might not understand and would look at him like a monster.

There might be no accident.

"Really? Then show me?" Zhou Meiling was dubious.

"How can the miracle doctor's handbook be read to others casually? Besides, it is passed down from son to daughter, but from disciple to disciple. I memorized it back then and burned it after I learned it!" Li Guoqiang said deceptively.

"That's it!" Zhou Meiling didn't ask any more questions in the end. It was the basic thought of this era. She just felt that her man was too powerful.

The look of admiration in his eyes was even stronger. Li Guoqiang looked at Zhou Meiling's curious and admiring look and felt it was so cute.

I couldn't help but pecked her twice on the face.

"What are you doing? It's so bad to be seen by others!"

Zhou Meiling shyly wanted to pinch Li Guoqiang, but Li Guoqiang dodged her.

On the way home, there was laughter and laughter.

Time passed quickly, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is about to begin in less than half a month, the steel rolling mill is expected to start its annual holiday in the last week or so.

Many people have begun to prepare New Year's goods at home.

Today, Qin Huairu picked up her cousin from the countryside. Last time she promised Sha Zhu to introduce him to a partner.

After Si Zhu got the news about Qin Huairu, he tidied up a lot and looked much more energetic.

"Da Mao, did you go out drinking again?"

When Li Guoqiang returned to the compound, he saw Xu Damao pushing his bicycle and planning to go out.

Xu Damao has not gone to work these days. After all, his eyes and face are swollen, and he will be laughed at if he is seen.

Anyway, I won’t lose even if I cheated Fuzhu for dozens of dollars.

"Yes! Let's go have a drink with Section Chief Wu and Director Ma." Xu Damao said leisurely.

"I heard that Qin Huairu introduced a partner to Shazhu, why don't you go and see?"

Li Guoqiang whispered beside Xu Damao.