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In the evening, Wang Zhi was arranged by Ke Liang in the Provincial Party Committee Guest House. The room was Jiazi No. [-] in the guest house, which was regarded as a hall-level treatment. 【】

Wang Zhi was indeed a little tired. He went back to his room and lay down on the bed to sleep until 09:30 in the morning.

He got up and washed his face, and was about to go downstairs to have breakfast, but just as he opened the door, a person from No. [-] came out from the opposite side. Wang Zhi also knew this person. He was the one he had met in Jiangnan Guild Hall. Watery and cute.

"Morning." Now that we met, Wang Zhi had to say hello and said with a smile.

"Ah! It's you." Shui Yumeng was obviously taken aback. Seeing that it was Wang Zhicai, she smiled and said. Although the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, they were the only young people present at that time. Naturally, Both remember each other.

"Why don't we go down to have dinner together." Wang Zhi invited with a smile. Although Wang Zhi didn't have a good impression of Shui Yumeng, it wasn't disgusting either. He still wanted to show it out of politeness.

"You didn't eat either." Shui Yumeng smiled and said, "Okay then, let's go together."

When the two came to the lobby downstairs, the manager of the guest house hurriedly greeted them, walked up to them with a smile and said with a smile: "Miss Shui and Doctor Wang have come down, breakfast has been prepared for you, please take a look Are you satisfied?" Said and waved, and there was a waiter next to him to serve breakfast.

Although Wang Zhi moved in last night, Ke Liang had greeted the manager, and the manager naturally did not dare to neglect, not to mention Shui Yumeng, the No. [-] room in the Provincial Guest House is not for anyone who wants to live in it. , Even the deputy mayors of some prefecture-level cities are not eligible to move in.

Being able to work as the manager of the Provincial Party Committee Guest House, the eyesight is naturally not ordinary. When the manager saw Wang Zhi and Shui Yumeng walking out of the elevator talking and laughing together, he knew that the two must know each other, so breakfast was served for the two without ordering. took a piece.

The breakfast in the guest house is very good. In addition to steamed buns, soy milk, etc., there is also a plate of exquisite western-style pastries. Wang Zhi guessed that the manager added it privately.

"Hehe, I brought this pastry with me. Try it, it's very good." Seeing the breakfast served, Shui Yumeng said with a light smile.

"Ah! You brought this here. I thought it was already here, so I have to try it." Wang Zhi smiled and picked up a piece of pastry, put it in his mouth, and chewed it lightly. Said: "It's very good, sweet but not greasy, soft and delicious, it is indeed a good pastry."

"I didn't expect you to know this." Shui Yumeng was a little strange. This pastry was made by herself with reference to ancient books. It was not available in the market, and ordinary people would not be able to taste it, but a real gourmet master can taste it. from.

"Hehe, I was lucky enough to eat it before." Wang Zhi said casually. He was telling the truth, but to Shui Yumeng's ears, he was undoubtedly bragging. He had eaten it before, so he was ashamed to say it.

"Then tell me what's the difference between this and the one you've eaten before." Shui Yumeng asked with a smile, and there was a hint of teasing in her eyes.

What kind of person is Wang Zhi? The pastry I ate last time was a little less original, a little less heat, and a little less hardworking. If I guessed correctly, this pastry should be copied from an electric oven. Although it tastes good, it is not Authentic baked in an oven."

Listening to Wang Zhi's evaluation, Shui Yumeng's eyes naturally disappeared without a trace. She is studying psychology, so she can tell that Wang Zhi is telling the truth, not like lying. I am a little curious, is it true that someone has made a pastry similar to his own.

"I don't know where Dr. Wang ate such cakes, but I really want to meet the pastry master." Shui Yumeng asked with a smile. She has no other hobbies, but likes to study some classical curiosities, such as Speaking of Guzheng, such as Go, of course there are some delicious classical snacks.

"That will disappoint Miss Shui. The pastry master has passed away for many years, and I haven't eaten pastries made by him for a long time." Wang Zhi said with a sigh. He had eaten this kind of pastries in the Song Dynasty. The pastry master used to be an imperial chef, and he was lucky enough to meet him when he was old and retired to the countryside, but now thinking about it, it seems like a cloud of smoke, which makes people sigh.

"Oh!" Shui Yumeng saw that Wang Zhi was feeling a little sad and responded lightly, and stopped talking.

"Ha, you're here, Doctor Wang." The two had just finished breakfast when Ke Liang came. He knew from the manager that Wang Zhi was eating here, so he came over with a smile.

"Well, I got up late, so I came here for dinner. Would you like Secretary Ke to come too? The breakfast here is not bad." Wang Zhi stood up and smiled.

"No need, I came here after eating." Ke Liang was just talking when he realized that Shui Yumeng, who was at the same table with Wang Zhi, had a look of surprise on his face, and hurriedly greeted: "Miss Shui is here too, you I met Dr. Wang."

Shui Yumeng took a tissue from the table, wiped her attractive mouth lightly, and then said with a smile: "I've seen it before, why, Dr. Wang is here to treat Uncle Wei."

"Isn't it? Dr. Wang's medical skills are really extraordinary. He only had acupuncture last night, and Governor Wei woke up this morning feeling very energetic." Ke Liang said with a smile.

"Hehe, I've heard Grandpa Jiang say that you have great medical skills. I didn't expect that you are really good. Uncle Wei's illness has stumped many experts." Hearing Ke Liang's words, Shui Yumeng turned to look at Wang Zhi and said.

"Miss Shui is overrated. Governor Wei's illness can be cured by a good doctor of Chinese medicine. I just took advantage of it." Wang Zhi smiled and said modestly, then turned his head and said to Ke Liang: "Wei The governor should have had breakfast, let's go there now, and I will give him a follow-up consultation."

"Alright then," Ke Liang hurriedly responded, and then said to Shui Yumeng, "Then Miss Shui, let's go first."

Shui Yumeng was a little unaccustomed to Wang Zhi's indifferent attitude. No matter where she went, she was the focus of attention. Nowadays, Wang Zhi's neither hot nor cold attitude is rare. She thought for a while and said: " I'll go see Uncle Wei too, naturally I want to congratulate him on his recovery."

"That's very welcome. If Governor Wei knows that Miss Shui is here, he will be overjoyed." Ke Liang said with a smile.Shui Yumeng has a special identity. Although she knows Wei Heng, she seldom visits. She didn't expect to go to visit today, but Ke Liang was quite surprised. He glanced at Wang Zhi unexpectedly, feeling a little nervous I don't understand the relationship between the two. Judging from the conversation between the two just now, the relationship can only be said to be average, but this time Shui Yumeng wants to visit Wei Heng because of Wang Zhi's reason. Ke Liang can still see this of.

When the three of Wang Zhi came to the ward, Wei Heng was sitting on a chair in front of the window reading the morning Jiangnan Morning Post. When he saw Wang Zhi coming in, he gently put away the newspaper and said with a smile, "Xiao Wang is here." Behind Wang Zhi, Shui Yumeng had an imperceptible gleam in his eyes, and smiled again: "Yumeng is here too, but I haven't seen you for a long time. Your grandfather is okay."

"Thank you Uncle Wei for your concern, my grandfather's body is very strong." Shui Yumeng said politely, judging by Wei Heng's complexion, the disease is indeed cured.

"It's good to be tough. I'll visit him again when I have time." Wei Heng also said politely.

"Governor Wei looks much better. I'll check your pulse and see what's going on." Wang Zhi said with a smile when he saw that the two were polite. He was curious about Shui Yumeng's identity in his heart. , even Wei Heng, as a provincial official, was very polite to Shui Yumeng. What is the origin of this Shui family?

"Okay, take a look again." Wei Heng stretched out his hand with a smile, asking Wang Zhi to feel his pulse.

"Well, I'm recovering well, and I'll be cured after taking another dose of medicine." Wang Zhi said with a smile after taking his pulse.

"Yeah," Wang Zhigang finished speaking, a baby crying came in from outside the door, and then a man and a woman came in, both about 24 or [-] years old, and the woman was holding a crying baby in her arms.

Seeing the two people walking in, Wei Heng's expression suddenly darkened.

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