The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

"Sir, please wait." Zachary suddenly thought of something and stopped the old man. "Sir, maybe I have a way to make this drink." "Really?" The old man asked with a surprised expression.

Zachary nodded and said, "The quantity should be acceptable, but I'm afraid it's impossible to make a medicinal diet. If we make an ointment or an international liquid medicine, it won't taste as good as a medicinal diet. Would you like to know if it's good or not, sir?"

The old man continuously nodded and said, "The taste is secondary. Detoxifying alcohol is the most important thing. If you really have energy produced, I will order a thousand of them first."

"Thank you very much, sir." Zachary expressed his gratitude.

"This is my business card. If you have any difficulties, you can contact me." The old man handed Zachary a business card, and then turned and left with a red face. "Boy, I am looking forward to it. You have to hurry up!"

After seeing the old gentleman off, Zachary lowered his head and looked at the name card. He was shocked. He didn't expect that this ordinary-looking old man was the secretary of the provincial Committee for Discipline Inspection, named Hu Dongsheng.

Seeing this name, Zachary thought of a title he had heard from others in the provincial capital, the black-masked Yama.

That was to say, the secretary of the Committee for Discipline Inspection. He did things in a straightforward and upright manner. Over the years, the number of corrupt officials who had fallen into his hands had reached three figures. In the entire provincial officialdom, almost all the officials did not want to hear the name of this black-masked Yama.

He didn't expect that making a bowl of decanter soup would make him get acquainted with such a big shot in the provincial capital. Zachary felt delighted and put away his business card. Then he called Lauren and put the matter of making a quantity of decanter soup on the agenda.

In the following days, Zachary fell into a busy time. The opening of the Rende Hall in the provincial capital had already been mentioned, and all the affairs needed to be handled by Zachary himself.

Due to the matter of the hangover soup, the Huahao Group's march into the provincial capital had to speed up. In addition, the prepared Rende Traditional Chinese Medicine Academy had to be very busy.

Although they were supported by rich funds, Zachary and the others were outsiders after all. It was inevitable that they would encounter some trouble when dealing with the official departments.

The situation today was like this. The relocation of Rende Hall and Huahao Group had been fixed, and the license of industrial and economic tax had also been applied. Now there was only the final approval document for the approval of the department of security.

But just because of this document, Zachary was rejected by the departments. In the past three days, seven or eight government offices ran to them, but they still couldn't get them done.

Until now, in Zachary's office in the provincial public health hall, the lazy middle-aged woman behind the desk glanced at Zachary's documents and then threw them aside impatiently. She waved her hand and said, "Your application file is against the rules. You need to re-draw it when you go back."

Zachary held back the anger in his heart, forced a smile and said, "Big sister, my file has been re-written five times. Please tell me where it is against the rules. I can go back and change it."

The middle-aged woman gave Zachary an impatient look and said, "How can I point out the unreasonable parts of such a thick document? You can go and see it yourself. Do you want me to read it again?"

Holding back the urge to beat him up, Zachary said with a gloomy face, "You didn't look at it once. Then why did you say that my documents were against the rules?"

"What do you mean by that? You're questioning my judgment. If I say that I don't live up to the rules, then I don't." The middle-aged woman glared at Zachary and waved her hand. "Hurry up and leave. Don't disturb my work." Zachary looked at the game of playing the Landlord on her computer screen and couldn't help but slap on the table with a serious and gloomy look. He shouted, "Is your job playing games? I have changed my documents many times. If there is anything you want to change, you won't tell me. You are deliberately making things difficult for me."

The middle-aged woman's face changed. She got up and looked at Zachary, shouting, "I just make things difficult for you, so what?"

"You, I'll complain to you," Zachary said angrily.

"Go ahead. Do you think someone is in charge of you?" The middle-aged woman looked unscrupulous. "I'll tell you the truth. Don't think about getting approved by me for your Rende Hall and Huahao Group approval documents." "You." Zachary was going to beat her up. However, on second thought, he found that the middle-aged woman was just an clerk of an office. She had no reason to deliberately target him. Someone must be playing tricks behind her. At this moment, Zachary calmed down. Looking at the middle-aged woman, he sneered and said, "Tell me, who is against me behind you?"

The middle-aged woman's face changed and shouted, "No, it's me who doesn't like you. What's wrong with you?"

"Really?" Zachary's face turned cold. "You're not qualified. Since you don't want to talk about it, I can only let you talk about it."

"What do you want to do? This is the government office." Seeing Zachary approaching, the middle-aged woman's eyes flashed with fear and she stepped back a few steps.

However, Zachary moved faster. He flipped his palm slightly, and a few silver needles appeared in his hand. Then, with a gentle flick, the silver needles flew out and accurately stuck into the middle-aged woman's body.

In an instant, the middle-aged woman felt itchy all over her body, as if there were 10, 000 ants crawling on her body. It was extremely uncomfortable.

"What, what have you done to me! It's so itchy, itchy!" The middle-aged woman cried and howled, her hands grabbing the fat man's fat body at random.

"Tell me, who gave you the order to make things difficult for me?" Zachary asked angrily.

"Help! Help!" The middle-aged woman shouted.

Then, there was a rush of footsteps. A big-bellied middle-aged man barged in and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

When the middle-aged woman saw the man, she suddenly burst into tears and cried, "Husband, he, he bullied me. My whole body is itchy."

"What did you do to my wife? Don't you know that you are attacking a government official? This is a big crime." The middle-aged man glared at Zachary with anger on his face.

However, Zachary didn't seem to hear his words at all. He looked at the middle-aged woman and shouted, "Say, who is behind you? Otherwise, an hour later, you will feel more itchy than now."

"Bad boy, you don't know what's good for you. Come on, come on, someone is making trouble here." Seeing this, the middle-aged man began to shout.

In the twinkling of an eye, a burst of footsteps came quickly, and four young well-built security guards rushed over.

"It's him. Beat him! Beat him hard!" The middle-aged man shouted.

However, before the four security guards rushed up, Zachary's figure swayed and he rushed to the front of them. Before they could react, they were knocked down to the ground with a few bangs. Staring at the middle-aged man coldly, Zachary said in a cold voice, "Now can you tell me who is behind you?"

Looking at Zachary's cold eyes, the man felt a chill and quickly said, "I said, it was Director Zhang who let us press down your file."

"Director Zhang?" Zachary was really unfamiliar with this person.

Seeing Zachary's expression, the middle-aged man calmed down and was not so flustered. He said, "It's Director Zhang Binqiang who gave the order directly."