Chapter 2597: The Best Timing

After hearing the sound of the door closing, the old man put away his smile and said faintly to Zhao Desan: "Originally, to treat your woman, night is the best time. But Director Liu, you are so impatient, it's not impossible to do it early. After a while, you must do exactly as I say. There can't be the slightest mistake. If there is a mistake, I can't guarantee if your woman will have any sequelae..."

Hearing the old man speak so seriously, Zhao Desan felt more and more the mystery of Chinese medicine. He didn't dare to be negligent, hurriedly cheered up, and nodded: "Don't worry, I will do whatever you say. I will definitely not ruin your work!"

The old man smiled mysteriously, shook his head, and said sternly: "You are wrong! It's not that I want you to do this, but that you must do it!"

Zhao Desan became more and more confused and asked: "Don't speak in riddles anymore, just say it directly. How does alcohol save people?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor laughed and said: "It seems that this woman's status in your heart is really not low. Could it be Director Liu's main empress? Hehe, alright, alright, leader, don't be anxious. Think about it, what is the thing you are best at?"

"Uh, the thing I'm best at?" Zhao Desan hesitated, "Playing tricks?"

The old man shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Desan was a bit puzzled. After thinking for a while, he laughed bitterly: "Besides these, I really can't think of anything. Could it be eating and sleeping?"

"Haha, truly rotten wood cannot be carved!" The old Chinese medicine doctor laughed loudly and finally solved the mystery: "Director Liu, you are so young and promising, your peach blossom luck is very prosperous, women one after another. The thing you are best at is, of course, playing with women!"

"Uh..." Zhao Desan was simply stunned, not knowing how to answer, embarrassed and not daring to look at the old man.

The old man laughed enough and finally said sternly: "Director Liu, we are all men, don't be embarrassed. Chinese medicine pays attention to treating both the symptoms and the root cause. For any illness, you must find the root cause. Ms. Zheng's illness is a heart disease caused by emotional problems. Sexual intercourse between men and women is not a shameful thing. As long as it is grasped properly, it is beneficial to both people and oneself. Men and women can both benefit from it. This is what Chinese medicine calls 'dual cultivation of the body'. It is wonderful. Leader, tonight, you are the protagonist in saving people. As long as you can exert your strengths as a man and make her comfortable, this illness will be cured very soon!"

"Ah!?" Zhao Desan was dumbfounded, his head grew big, thinking: Is this old man senile and talking nonsense? Can screwing a woman also cure illness?

Zhao Desan quietly looked at Zheng Jie, who was lying flat like a sleeping beauty, charming and dignified, elegant and beautiful. Such a woman is rare in the world. Gently stroking her smooth and delicate face, he prayed silently, must cure Zheng Jie! The things that happened between him and Zheng Jie were really too many, more than all the things with other women combined, so many that they could no longer be cut off. This kind of emotion is really the most complex and deep emotion, surpassing most secular eyes.

The old man gently handed over a bowl of black-brown Chinese medicine, interrupting Zhao Desan's contemplation, and said faintly: "Don't think too much, she will be fine soon! You feed her this bowl of medicine, and within half an hour, you do the things that a couple does in bed. Don't have any worries. However, you must remember the method I taught you. Treat her as your own body, run the Qi energy in her body, don't be too intense, and your woman can be completely cured."

Zhao Desan took the medicine water excitedly and couldn't help but doubt: "Is this really effective?" Zhao Desan absolutely had reason to doubt. Zheng Jie's illness belonged to heart disease. Not to mention who is better between Chinese and Western medicine, just such a small bowl of Chinese medicine, could it cure her illness? It was really a bit too exaggerated, right?

Zhao Desan carefully examined this bowl of black medicine water and really couldn't see anything special. Could it be a bowl of immortal medicine?

"Hey, are you going to let me treat her or not?" The old man glared at Zhao Desan with dissatisfaction and said: "If this method doesn't work, how would I dare to say it to such a big leader like you?"

Zhao Desan gave a dry laugh and hurriedly said: "Sorry, sorry, it's my fault. Don't be angry, I will feed Zheng Jie the medicine now."

The old man nodded and smiled: "That's more like it. As the 38th generation of the old Wang family's ancestral medical skills, how can you doubt it? Alright, just do as I say! Hurry up, remember to be gentle, and be quick. If the little girl in that room wakes up, I can't stop her from coming in..."

Zhao Desan blushed. The old man's words really came true! After drinking this bowl of Chinese medicine from the old man, Zheng Jie, who had been hypnotized by the old man, actually had her eyelashes trembling, slowly opened her eyes, making Zhao Desan look surprised...

"Sister-in-law, you are awake! Haha!" Zhao Desan said, dancing with joy. Seeing that Zheng Jie's complexion had become much better because she drank a bowl of medicine, Zhao Desan, although he was mentally prepared, still couldn't help but feel shocked. Before Zheng Jie's consciousness reacted, he hugged her soft body tightly in his arms, as if afraid she would run away, almost pulling her off the bed.

After a period of confusion, Zheng Jie finally reacted. She was here to see a doctor, and she didn't know how she was made unconscious by the old doctor, and the feeling after waking up seemed much easier. She recognized the strong man hugging her, who was Zhao Desan, whom she missed most in her heart. She couldn't help but blush, half-moaning and half-complaining: "Little Zhao, you... what's wrong with you? You hugged me until I couldn't breathe, let me go quickly! What happened to me?"

Zhao Desan finally calmed down his mood, carefully examined Zheng Jie's face, which was gradually having blood color, and felt a strong heartache. He said softly: "Sister-in-law, you have heart disease. I asked you to see the old doctor. Do you have no impression at all?"

"..." Zheng Jie remembered, and there was a silence. She had taken a pill from the old doctor and fell asleep. She slept too deeply. Staring at Zhao Desan, who was full of loving expressions, Zheng Jie felt blocked in her heart, plus her body had no strength at all, which was extremely sad.

After Zhao Desan explained everything clearly, Zheng Jie was still in the clouds. She knew about the previous things, but for the next stage of treating her illness, she was really hard to accept. In this world, is there really such an absurd thing? If men and women can also cure diseases, would there still be patients in this world? Of course, the old divine doctor Zhao Desan mentioned was also a factor. Although Zheng Jie was suspicious in her heart, she would rather choose to believe that what Zhao Desan said was true. ===== CHAPTER 2598 =====