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In the afternoon, An Guoqing's paging came again. He called An Guoqing and decided to go to the provincial capital to diagnose and apply acupuncture to Deputy Secretary Deng of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.

The next morning, Luo Zhiyuan repeatedly reminded her mother to ask her to wait for his news at home with peace of mind, and begged her cousin He Jinlan to "take care" about Mu Qing and try not to let her mother go out. Then she brought a set of golden needles inherited from her grandfather Mu Jingshan and moxibustion that were moxibustioned, and took the morning train to the provincial capital.

Acupuncture and acupuncture are actually a combination of acupuncture and moxibustion. However, Mu's medical skills are mainly acupuncture, and Luo Zhiyuan learned this.

Arrived at the provincial capital at half past ten. An Guoqing took a car to connect with Luo Zhiyuan at the exit of the railway station and headed straight to the small family courtyard in the living area of ​​the provincial party committee.

Getting off the car in front of Building 2, An Guoqing looked at Luo Zhiyuan seriously and said softly: "Zhiyuan, we are buddies, I won't say anything politely. Secretary Deng is an important leader of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. If you can cure his back pain, we don't need to mention the benefits in the future..."

Luo Zhiyuan glanced at An Guoqing and said with a smile: "Your father should have a good relationship with this leader, right?"

An Guoqing's face turned red and he chuckled, without any response.

His father An Zhiru was a department-level cadre in the Provincial Department of Education. After finally getting involved in the line between Deputy Secretary Deng, he naturally spared no effort to make friends and cling to him. An Zhiru learned that Deputy Secretary Deng suffered from back pain that had not been cured for a long time, so he recommended Luo Zhiyuan. In the time of pain, Deputy Secretary Deng was in a state of great pain and was thinking of seeking medical treatment. He agreed to let Luo Zhiyuan give it a try.

The two went up to the third floor and rang the doorbell of the Deng family.

A moment later, the dark security door opened, and a middle-aged beautiful woman with a plump and graceful appearance appeared at the door. She was Deputy Secretary Deng's wife, Lin Meizhen, a cadre of the Provincial Federation of Trade Unions.

An Guoqing hurried forward and smiled, "Aunt Lin, this is my classmate Luo Zhiyuan. He just came from Anbei to treat Secretary Deng."

"Okay, please come in quickly." Lin Meizhen looked at Luo Zhiyuan up and down, and looked suspicious and asked the two of them to come in. Her attitude was not enthusiastic, and of course she could not be cold.

An Zhiru spoke with Deputy Secretary Deng in the living room of the Deng family. Seeing that his son led Luo Zhiyuan to come, he quickly stood up with a smile and said, "Xiao Luo, come and meet Secretary Deng! Secretary Deng, this is what I told you. He is a ancestral Chinese medicine doctor, and he has some skills!"

Luo Zhiyuan took a step forward and looked up at Deputy Secretary Deng, who was sitting upright on the sofa, with a stiff posture, a stern and serious expression, and a clear angular face. With this glance, he couldn't help but be surprised: It turned out to be this great Bodhisattva!

Dunning Lin.

In 1995, Hou Senlin's corruption case was led by him. Shortly after Hou Senlin was brought to justice, he was promoted to member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. In another three years, he became the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee and the third most powerful figure in the Northern Province.

He was surprised in an instant and fell into Deng Ninglin's eyes. However, Deng Ninglin didn't think much about it. He was a high-powered senior official at the department level and executive deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. It is normal for ordinary young people to be a little scared when they see him.

Deng Ninglin looked at the young man in front of him. Seeing his tall figure, calm expression, calm manners, elegant temperament and a bit of perseverance, he couldn't help but feel a little favor.

"Hello, Secretary Deng!" Luo Zhiyuan calmed down and smiled without being humble or arrogant.

"Yes." Deng Ninglin nodded softly, nodded slightly and waved his hand, "Sit down."

...

Deng Ning leaned over and lay flat on the bed, with his backbone naked.

Luo Zhiyuan washed his hands with the disinfectant water prepared in advance by the Deng family, then took out his acupuncture bag, lit his own alcohol lamp, and sterilized the golden needle with a solemn expression.

Seeing him holding a slender golden needle with a "cold light" in his hand and remembering his amateur identity as an unlicensed medical practitioner, Lin Meizhen shivered for a moment, and suddenly said nervously: "Xiao Luo, are you sure you are cured?"

Luo Zhiyuan raised his head slightly and said lightly: "Aunt Lin, you are not sure. However, Secretary Deng's disease should be caused by the accumulation of cold air all year round, causing internal and external pain. To be cured, it is necessary to first induce cold air. This is the purpose of my acupuncture."

Lin Meizhen frowned: "Have you ever treated a similar disease before?"

Luo Zhiyuan smiled softly without comment: "No."

After hearing Luo Zhiyuan's understatement, Lin Meizhen's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but glance at An Zhiru and his son who were watching, and thought to herself that what kind of magic doctor's skills are you recommending? I think she is just a boy who is ignorant of the world!

An Zhiru quickly smiled and said, "Director Lin, Xiao Luo's grandfather is a famous old Chinese medicine doctor in Anbei. He has ancestral medical skills and is known as Mu Shen Needle. Xiao Luo is the only successor of Mu Shen Needle. The acupuncture technique is very effective. My original illness was that he gave me acupuncture."

Deng Ninglin interrupted impatiently, "Meizhen, stop talking nonsense, let Xiao Luo give it a try."

Lin Meizhen had no choice but to retreat to the side.

Luo Zhiyuan smiled, and walked forward with a golden needle in one hand. He suddenly reached out and pressed Dun Ninglin's waist. Dun Ninglin moaned in pain and suddenly shivered. Lin Meizhen opened her mouth and swallowed some dissatisfied words back.

"Secretary Deng, it hurts on the left side." Luo Zhiyuan gradually pressed it with two fingers. Deng Ninglin was crying out the pain while saying that Luo Zhiyuan continued to press it until one part heard Deng Ninglin's moan significantly increase. He took a cotton swab dipped in purple potion and gently applied it to this part and marked it.

This part is 15 cm left of the Mingmen and 6 cm lower.

"Okay, Secretary Deng, turn around and lie on your back." Luo Zhiyuan waved his hand, his voice was short and powerful. When he was taking a medical treatment, he adhered to the style of his grandfather Mu Jingshan, confident, decisive and unquestionable.

Lin Meizhen hurried forward to help Deng Ninglin get up and lie on her back.

Luo Zhiyuan calmly lowered his head and measured it with his empty hands. He used a cotton swab to mark it with a cotton swab and then disinfected it.

Luo Zhiyuan stood up straight, held his breath and focused for a moment, then his right hand holding the needle fell down like lightning, and inserted 1.5 inches of the needle at the marking area. Because his needle was applied too quickly, Lin Meizhen and others did not see clearly how he put the needle. Deng Ninglin, who was ready to take pain, was slightly stunned. Such a long golden needle entered his body, and he didn't feel any pain.

Judging from this alone, this kid seems to be really good at it.

Luo Zhiyuan smiled slightly, reached out and pinched the top of the golden needle, and gently twisted it, "Secretary Deng, if you feel numb and itchy, please tell me."

As Luo Zhiyuan twisted and gradually penetrated, Deng Ninglin felt numb and itchy all over. Luo Zhiyuan stopped and concentrated a little, and then put four golden needles in a row with the first needle as the center, and five golden needles were arranged in the shape of plum blossoms.

Fifteen minutes later, Luo Zhiyuan put out five needles and twisted them one by one, and then the golden needle was suspended and pierced again.

After repeating this three times, Luo Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, removed all the golden needles and disinfected them with alcohol and put them in the refined cowhide needle capsule, raised his head and smiled, "Secretary Deng, you can get up."

Lin Meizhen came forward and was about to help her, but Luo Zhiyuan shook her head and told her not to move and let Deng Ninglin come by herself.

Deng Ninglin tried to move for a while, and felt that the pain in the waist was very light and nothing unusual. He was shocked. He couldn't help laughing, and sat up all of a sudden, shouting twice.

Deng Ninglin's back pain was treated everywhere. He took more than 80 Chinese medicine for more than half a year, and he also saw a lot of Western medicine. The hospital in the provincial capital could not cure it and went to Beijing to seek medical treatment, but the effect was not obvious. However, after a moment of injections, Luo Zhiyuan's symptoms were completely relieved and almost recovered as usual.

Deng Ninglin and his wife's attitude changed drastically, and they became extremely enthusiastic, and they kept calling out magic and thanking each other.

"Xiao Luo, it's such a magic needle, it's worthy of its reputation! My disease makes me so annoyed that I can't walk when I feel hurt, and I can't sit still. Thanks to your wonderful hand to rejuvenate!" Deng Ninglin held Luo Zhiyuan's hand tightly and smiled, "It's amazing to get rid of the needle!"

Lin Meizhen smiled and said, "Xiao Luo, thank you very much this time. By the way, is Lao Deng's illness cured?"

"Aunt Lin, the accumulated disease is severe, how can it be completely cured in one treatment? Secretary Deng's back pain is caused by kidney meridian deficiency and cold. I will prescribe a prescription later. Secretary Deng takes five medicines to see if there is a recurrence, I will come to give Secretary Deng acupuncture in ten days. Two to three times in a row, and he should be cured." Luo Zhiyuan turned his head and smiled at Lin Meizhen.

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Deng Ninglin and his wife stayed at Luo Zhiyuan for lunch, and An Guoqing and his son were of course accompanying each other. During the meal, An Zhiru was very happy to see Deng Ninglin, so he took the opportunity to talk about Luo Zhiyuan's father Luo Polu, and at the same time hinted that Luo Zhiyuan asked Deng Ninglin for help.

The Zheng Pingshan case was jointly handled by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. As the first deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, Deng Ninglin was of course aware of the case. Hearing that Luo Zhiyuan was the son of Luo Polu, deputy county magistrate of Cheng County who was under investigation, Deng Ninglin was obviously a little surprised.

Deng Ninglin's expression slowly calmed down and he remained silent.

It is of great importance, and he cannot express his opinion at will. In other words, whether Luo Polu is innocent or not cannot be determined by Luo Zhiyuan's words. Moreover, this case has a complex background and causes, which are far from what ordinary people can understand.

Luo Zhiyuan sat there calmly and calmly, and Deng Ninglin's performance was actually as expected. Although he treated Deng Ninglin, the other party obviously would not easily agree to help because Luo Zhiyuan knew the complexity of this case better than anyone else, and it would affect his whole body.

Lin Meizhen glanced at her husband and couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Old Deng, Xiao Luo's father's affairs, you have to take care of what you can do. Your Discipline Inspection Commission must not wrongly accuse a good person!"

Deng Ninglin glared at his wife with some annoyance and said with a reluctant smile: "Xiao Luo, since you found me to report your father's case, I can't ignore it. Let's do this, go back first and wait until I understand the situation!"

Deng Ninglin's words were actually a disguised refusal.

"Thank you Secretary Deng." Luo Zhiyuan knew it very well, but he said thank you quietly, and then stopped mentioning this.

When Luo Zhiyuan was about to say goodbye after dinner, he suddenly looked at Deng Ninglin and smiled: "Secretary Deng, can I talk to you alone?"

Deng Ninglin frowned and nodded, pointing to the study room.

Luo Zhiyuan immediately followed Deng Ning into the study room of the Deng family. The two talked about something in the study room, but no one knew. Anyway, Luo Zhiyuan walked out of the study room calmly and calmly after more than ten minutes, and left with An Guoqing and his son.
Chapter completed!