Mr. Xie stood up with the golden needle tremblingly, stood firm with his feet, and looked ahead.

Luo Zhiyuan quickly moved all the golden needles, and then shouted: "Old man, open your mouth and exhale!"

Mr. Xie did as he said, Luo Zhiyuan held his breath and concentrated his mind and suddenly reached out and slapped Mr. Xie's back hard, making a "bum".

Mr. Xie immediately thrust his upper body and raised his head slightly, and a whirlpool sounded in his throat. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black sticky phlegm.

He immediately felt refreshed and his waist was light. After clearing his throat, he began to tentatively move his waist, and the movements gradually increased. Seeing that some of the bent and swaying left and right positions that he had not dared to do in the past were now smooth and free, he couldn't help but be amazed and stood there and laughed.

"Boy, you have it! Good, good! Happy!" Mr. Xie put on his outer shirt and shouted to his granddaughter Xie Wanting, "Wanting, make tea, make tea!"

When he reached Mr. Xie's level, what kind of expert doctors could not see him? But he searched all major hospitals in the capital. Whether it was traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, his back pain was not effectively relieved. Many doctors' responses were that his illness was an old disease that fell in the war years, and he could only rest and could not be eradicated. Mr. Xie didn't care about it, thinking that it was just a minor problem. Although he had a slight inconvenience and discomfort, he had never suffered any pain in his life in the military, so he didn't care about this little pain.

In fact, Mr. Xie invited Luo Zhiyuan to the Xie family, and treatment was just a cover. He had a good impression of Luo Zhiyuan. After accidentally learning that he was the son of Luo Polu, he felt a little more thoughts in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhiyuan indeed continued the magic of his acupuncture technique. A few golden needles greatly relieved his back pain symptoms, and at the same time, it also made it obvious that his energy and spirit had increased a lot more than before.

"It's indeed a treasure of traditional Chinese medicine, extremely magical! Xiao Luo, let me tell you the truth, are you interested in coming to Beijing to develop? I recommend you to work at the Health Bureau of the General Office of the Central Committee to help us old guys who have survived it. Otherwise, it would be a waste of your medical skills!" Mr. Xie said seriously and seriously, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Luo Zhiyuan was stunned and shook his head and declined, "Old man, you have been too rewarded. I just learned some of my grandfather's acupuncture. It's okay to treat some minor problems of headache and fever. It's really a big disease, but it's not possible."

Luo Zhiyuan put down the exquisite blue and white porcelain tea cup in his hand, looked up at the quartz clock hanging above the living room of Xie's family. Seeing that it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, he smiled and said, "My grandpa, it's getting late, it's time for me to leave. Your disease is actually mainly about recuperation. Acupuncture is just to release the cold air. You should take medicine and soak your feet on time first, and if you persist, you should be cured."

Mr. Xie frowned: "Xiao Luo, do you have to go back today? Let's stay for one night as soon as we meet. You will help our grandparents and grandchildren take medical treatment for free, without paying any money, and at least leave it for a meal."

Xie Xiulan glanced at her husband and spoke and said, "Xiao Luo, it's so late. You have paid a lot of attention to the old man's medical treatment. Stay for one night and have a good rest. I will ask someone to buy a ticket for you tomorrow to take you back!"

Xie Wanting also stared at Luo Zhiyuan with some expectations, "Yes, why are you leaving so anxious? Stay for a meal? Grandpa and I want to thank you very much!"

Luo Zhiyuan chuckled and refused, "I'm not tired either. I've bought all the tickets-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Luo Chaoyang didn't say anything, and was carefully observing Luo Zhiyuan's expression. Seeing a hint of anxiety and anxiety quietly passing through his eyebrows, Luo Chaoyang hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and decided to take the initiative to break the window paper - this window paper. Mr. Xie originally made a secret to keep Luo Zhiyuan for one night, and then found a suitable opportunity to tell him about this matter.

Since meeting Luo Zhiyuan, many brothers and two brothers have been dependent on each other since childhood and have been beautiful for a long time, and their longing and concern for their cousin Luo Polu suddenly rose and could not be stopped. Luo Chaoyang knew Luo Polu's temperament very well. If he had not encountered such a huge difficulty, he would probably not have let his son come to Beijing for help. It is a clear proof that he refused to return to Beijing for 20 years.

"Xiao Luo, is your father called Luo Polu? There is a soybean-sized wool on the left side of your father's head. He was born in January 1944 and is born in the year of the monkey... right?" Luo Chaoyang suddenly said in a voice.

Luo Zhiyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly looked up at Luo Chaoyang in shock. He opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

"Child, my surname is Luo, Luo Chaoyang, it is your uncle. Have your father mentioned me over the years?" Luo Chaoyang said with great emotion.

Luo Zhiyuan was silent for a while. After a while, he shook his head silently, "I have never mentioned it. My father has never mentioned anyone in the capital. He even strongly opposed me coming to Beijing to study for college. It was only in the past two days that I heard my mother talk about this."

Luo Chaoyang twitched his mouth and thought to himself that it was true! Polu, Polu, why are you so stubborn?!

"So, come to the capital... tell me the truth, is there something wrong with your family?" Luo Chaoyang said quickly.

Luo Zhiyuan looked at Luo Chaoyang in a daze, and suddenly met an elder of the Luo family in the Xie family. He was not mentally prepared for a while. In fact, he didn't know very well who was in the Luo family and what was the relationship with his father Luo Polu.

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"Dad, I'll go to Uncle San's place and talk to Uncle San's place about Polu. No matter what, Polu is a member of the Luo family. If he had such a big deal in Anbei, he couldn't ignore the family!" Luo Chaoyang paced back and forth in the living room, looked up at Mr. Xie and his wife and said resolutely.

Xie Xiulan was a little worried and said, "Chaoyang, go and say...are you afraid that Uncle San will get angry? Over the years, who dares to mention this name!"

Luo Chaoyang sighed, "I'm going to do my best. Even if I get scolded, I can't watch Polu suffer such a loss below!"

Mr. Xie suddenly smiled playfully, "Okay, Chaoyang, you don't have to worry about this matter. Old Man Luo, I will do it. I called Old Man Luo and said that I had invited a master of national medicine and asked him to come and help him regulate his body."

"Zhiyuan, your father is a stubborn child, aloof in his bones, and has a strong sense of self-esteem. If he had been willing to bow his head and admit his mistakes over the past 20 years, he would not have caused such a situation now. Over the years, I don't know how many times I have wanted to intervene and say a few words, but I feel that it is not appropriate for me to say this - after all, it is difficult for a clean official to make a decision on family matters!"

"Of course, Old Man Luo is not a good man. When he comes here later, you will follow my arrangements. To be honest, your father's affairs are not a big deal, and I can also manage them, but it is better for Old Man Luo to manage your Luo family's affairs in the end. I'm not good at interfering in my affairs. Remember Grandpa Xie's words, right and wrong have become the past. Let's look forward, and it's best to help your father and Old Man Luo ease the relationship!"

Mr. Xie turned to look at Luo Zhiyuan and said earnestly.
Chapter completed!