The old lady of the Luo family went forward worriedly and pulled Luo Hongyun over his arm, asking questions about her length and weakness, and caring for her.

Mr. Luo frowned, strode over, sat on the sofa, looking at his granddaughter Luo Hongyun who covered his cheeks and cried out in pain, and said lightly: "Hongyun, what's the matter? What's so painful toothache?"

"Dad, it must be anger." Luo Jingyu chuckled softly, staring at his father with bright eyes.

Old Luo said oh, turned around and waved at Luo Zhiyuan: "Zhiyuan, come and see Hongyun."

Luo Zhiyuan came over, Fei Hong glanced at him dissatisfiedly, and subconsciously blocked him. Luo Hongyun moaned with a frown and said, "Grandpa, what are you doing? Let him show me? Who is he?"

Luo Chaoyang smiled and said, "My brother and sister, Zhiyuan is proficient in medical skills, and the acupuncture technique is particularly magical. He cured Xiulan's father's waist disease. He just gave him acupuncture to Uncle San, and let him show Hongyun."

...

Luo Hongyun sat there reluctantly, opening her mouth and letting Luo Zhiyuan check it out.

The old couple, Luo Jingyu and Luo Jianguo and Luo Chaoyang and Luo were all sitting quietly beside each other, waiting. Because they had just experienced it personally, Luo had no doubts about Luo Zhiyuan's medical skills. However, Luo Jingyu and his wife were half-believing and half-doubted, but the old man spoke and he did not dare to object.

Luo Zhiyuan checked for a moment and gently tapped Luo Hongyun's teeth with his own disinfection tweezers. Luo Hongyun screamed in pain: "I'm going to die, what are you doing? It hurts so much!"

Luo Zhiyuan put away the tweezers and smiled faintly, "Sister Hongyun is not getting angry, but toothache caused by periosteitis of the tooth root. It is useless to take painkillers. I give you an injection once, which should be relieved."

Fei Hong frowned and said, "Stop talking nonsense, this is the result of the diagnosis of the dental experts at the headquarters hospital. Can you be better than the old professors in other junior colleges? Taking medicine doesn't work, will it work if you can do it?"

Luo Zhiyuan ignored Fei Hong's sarcasm and looked at Luo Hongyun and said, "You should play musical instruments often. The instruments wear out the teeth, and bacteria invade them to cause inflammation, which has nothing to do with getting angry."

Luo Hongyun was surprised. Luo Zhiyuan was right. She was a member of the school band and trained every day. According to this, it was really possible.

Luo Zhiyuan said, and took out his acupuncture bag again. When the cold golden needles appeared in front of everyone, Luo Hongyun, the person involved, couldn't help but exclaim: "You shouldn't have to stab these needles on me, right? Oh my God! No, I'm sure I won't! I'd rather hurt!"

Luo Hongyun stood up and retreated.

Mr. Luo frowned and said in a deep voice: "Hongyun, don't mess around, let Zhiyuan give you an injection, it will be soon, it won't hurt!"

Xie Xiulan also smiled and advised: "Hongyun, it doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt. If you don't believe me, please ask your grandpa!"

Luo Jianguo, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, "Sister, why are you so useless? Acupuncture? As for fear of being like this?"

Luo Hongyun hesitated and sat back again, looking straight at Luo Zhiyuan, "Doesn't it hurt?"

Luo Zhiyuan smiled, "It doesn't hurt!"

Luo Hongyun said oh, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and even held her breath, her face nervously pale.

Luo Zhiyuan sat next to Luo Hongyun calmly, reached out and pinched her left earlobe, took Yifeng acupoint behind her earlobe, and then took a golden needle with the other hand and stabbed it straight into the bottom of Yifeng acupoint. His needle was moved quickly, and Fei Hong, who was close to him, still couldn't see clearly even though he widened his eyes.

Luo Hongyun felt almost nothing, and he felt a numbness behind his ears.

Luo Zhiyuan twisted the golden needle with his hand, and after a moment he smiled, "Sister Hongyun, how do you feel? Have you relieved the toothache?"

Luo Hongyun opened her eyes, blinked, tentatively, opened her mouth and closed her face, her face full of incredible feelings: "It seems that it really doesn't hurt anymore."

Luo Zhiyuan said oh, immediately took the needle, took back the needle capsule, and clapped his hands.

Fei Hong was stunned: "This is over? Hongyun, it doesn't hurt anymore?"

Luo Hongyun jumped up with a smile, "It doesn't hurt anymore, mom!"

It was effective in a sharp way and could be called a magical technique. The Luo family looked at Luo Zhiyuan incredibly, and their eyes gradually became gentler.

Luo Jianguo walked over with admiration and said softly: "Brother Zhiyuan, what a god, can I learn from you?"

Luo Zhiyuan chuckled softly, "Study is OK, but you have to endure hardships. Moreover, these are all practiced one by one. It is probably difficult without ten years of hard work."

Luo Hongyun also came forward to thank him with a blushing face. Although she was a proud daughter of a noble family and had preconceived contempt and despise Luo Zhiyuan, she was a girl after all. After all, she was cured by a shot that Luo Zhiyuan took to cure the toothache. She immediately felt a great affection for Luo Zhiyuan and her attitude changed suddenly.

...

Luo Zhiyuan stayed at Luo's house for dinner. Although the atmosphere was a bit awkward and awkward, fortunately, most people's attitudes changed, especially Fei Hong, whose attitudes were simply a 180-degree turn, but her smile made people feel so sophisticated and hypocritical.

The attitudes of the old lady of the Luo family and Luo Jingyu have not changed much, and they are still neither salty nor light.

Luo Zhiyuan didn't care. He came to the capital for help not to squeeze into the Luo family's high-ranking party, but to learn about the danger of saving his father. As long as his father's danger was relieved, why should he look at the faces of the people of the Luo family again?

After dinner, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Mr. Luo arranged for the driver to take Luo Zhiyuan to the train station. No one expected that Luo Jingyu's wife Fei Hong suddenly used the excuse of going to work near the train station to express her intention to go to the same car as Luo Zhiyuan.

Old Luo frowned, but still said nothing.

Luo Chaoyang was willing to dissuade him, but he could not speak. Only Xie Xiulan suddenly found that Luo Jingyu's face next to him suddenly turned red, and his heart was puzzled.

After getting on the bus, Fei Hong didn't speak, so Luo Zhiyuan was naturally too lazy to chat with her. After the bus arrived at the train station, Luo Zhiyuan was about to say goodbye to Fei Hong, but Fei Hong said with a strong smile on his face: "Zhiyuan, your car is ten o'clock, it's not yet time, let's go there for a walk? At noon today... Auntie is slow to treat you, aren't you surprised?"

It must be said that Luo Zhiyuan has a very bad impression of Fei Hong. Fei Hong was arrogant at first and respectful at the end, and he came to him with ulterior motives. Luo Zhiyuan must have ulterior motives.

But in the face, Fei Hong is still an elder of the Luo family, so he cannot be rude.
Chapter completed!