"Xiaoyan, Liang... Liang Buxiao, what did you do?"

Looking at the expression of Scar Li's suspicious fox, Yan Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Brother Scar, I said Officer Liang also had rheumatism and asked me to treat him. Do you believe it?"

Scar Li naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't ask again. Now he wouldn't offend Yan Xiaoqing. Although his treatment method was strange, his rheumatism and mole sores were really relieved a lot. After each "beat" of this "hard" blow, Shu Tai was indescribable after the pain!

"Forget it, everyone should go to bed, go to bed, and I will treat it later!" Seeing Yan Xiaoqing lying on the upper bunk bed, Scar Li quickly urged everyone to sleep and treat him again until twelve o'clock.

Yan Xiaoqing is "tired". His secret technique of Fengyue is too weak at present, and he has used it twice today and is exhausted. In order to prepare for tomorrow, he has to practice and recover quickly.

Fortunately, this practice method does not depend on the form of movement and can be performed in any posture. If you pretend to be sleeping and practice, you don’t have to worry about Scar Li and others seeing through anything.

Because of Liang Kuan's long-term serious expression and no smile, the prisoners called him "Liang Buxiao".

The next day, Liang Kuanzheng did not go to work, so he had to work night shifts at night so that he could talk to Yan Xiaoqing.

When the wind was released, Yan Xiaoqing was still sitting on the manhole cover to sense the spiritual energy below. Because it was different from Scar Li and others, no one came to ask for his bad luck.

However, today I didn't see the little boy on the balcony of the warden's office.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Liang Kuanzheng came again, opened the iron door and waved to Yan Xiaoqing: "One, three, two seven, come out!"

After Yan Xiaoqing went out, Liang Kuan closed the door, but this time he stopped handcuffing. The two of them went to the prison guard's office one after another.

Liang Kuan closed the door and immediately took a small cloth bag from the inner bag on the chest of the uniform, licked his mouth, and then handed it to Yan Xiaoqing.

"I got what you want!"

Yan Xiaoqing uncovered the cloth bag, and seven silver needles of varying lengths were discharged on the inner surface of the cloth.

Because Yan Xiaoqing didn't say which one to choose, Liang Kuanzheng only bought a small and cheap silver needle. This set costs 178 yuan, and the most expensive set costs more than 3,000 yuan, with dozens of needles.

Yan Xiaoqing picked up a silver needle three-inch long and extremely thin, then pointed to the desk and said, "Official Liang, take off your shoes and socks and lay on the desk!"

Liang Kuan was stunned and wanted to ask something, but in the end he still refused to ask. He spent his time getting the silver needle. He just wanted him to treat him and try his luck. It wouldn't be too late to deal with him if he couldn't cure him well!

After taking off all the leather shoes and socks, Liang Kuanzheng lay on his back without saying a word.

Yan Xiaoqing took the silver needle and walked to Liang Kuan's feet, moved his inner breath and attached it to the silver needle, and then pierced it on the veins on Liang Kuan's feet. He said, "Official Liang, relax, male functions, normally, they have eyes, ears, spirits, minds, and gallbladders. The qi of the heart and gallbladder is stimulated by external sensory stimulation and reaches the kidneys through the meridians. The kidneys have their own will, and their functions can reach the Zongjin..."

"And your meridians have been blocked. The front yin is the meeting of the Zong tendons, surrounded by meridians, reaching the tendons of the foot Yangming, and follow the rabbits, tie up in the thighs, gather in the yin instrument. The tendons of the foot Taiyin,... The straight ones are tied up in the knee auxiliary bones, follow the yin thighs, tie up in the thighs, gather in the yin instrument. The tendons of the foot Shaoyin... and join the tendons of the Taiyin, and follow the yin thighs, tie up in the yin instrument, and gather in the jueyin..."

Liang Kuan was confused while listening to the pathology that Yan Xiaoqing had mentioned while acupuncture. He was confused and didn't understand at all. He was only concerned about whether it could be cured, and he was nervous about the needle that Yin targeted him.

But I never felt the needle in, and I didn’t feel anything on my body. I just thought in my mind that Yan Xiaoqing was lying to him!

Yan Xiaoqing stopped the last meridian without pricking it. After taking a breath, she said: "The last injection, Officer Liang, this injection is used to unblock the meridians and blood, and it will hurt very much. You must be prepared!"

Liang Kuanzheng was stunned and said in surprise: "Have you already had an injection?"

Yan Xiaoqing smiled and said, "From the foot board and foot Taiyin, I have already had 107 injections, and only this last injection is left!"

"Have you ever had so many needles?" Liang Kuanzheng didn't believe it. This guy must be a liar. How could he not even feel anything after more than a hundred needles?

Seeing Liang Kuanzheng's expression of disbelief and indifferent, Yan Xiaoqing immediately stabbed Liang Kuanzheng in the middle of his lips with an injection.

"ah……"

A scream rang out like a ghost crying and howling.

Liang Kuanzheng's pain was like cutting off a few of his fingers, and his heart was hurting!

However, the scream was too harsh. Liang Kuanzheng shouted and quickly shut up. Sure enough, the colleague who was on duty outside pushed open the office door and glanced in. Seeing Liang Kuan sitting on the desk, Yan Xiaoqing stood opposite him and asked immediately: "A Zheng, what's the matter?"

Liang Kuanzheng quickly calmed his face and said, "I'll ask for some things, this kid is a little disobedient..."

"Haha, it's a little bit smaller, just like killing a pig..." The colleague laughed and left on his own.

The pain was just at that moment. Liang Kuan was coaxing his colleague away and jumped off the desk to scold Yan Xiaoqing. But suddenly, he felt that his whole body was light and uncomfortable, and he felt that his nose was suddenly unblocked when he had a cold and his nose was blocked!

“…”

Liang Kuan was about to speak but stopped, but he felt that his body felt differently, and his qi and blood surged, and he felt something under his crotch.

Yan Xiaoqing spread his hands and said, "Officer Liang, I think you should take a leave and go home!"

Liang Kuan blushed and waved his hand and said, "You... go back first!"

After locking Yan Xiaoqing back, Liang Kuanzheng really discussed with his colleagues and said that he had something urgent to go back.

When Yan Xiaoqing was out the next day, when he was blushing, Liang Kuan, who was waiting for him to walk over, whispered: "Stop!"

After everyone left, Liang Kuan called Yan Xiaoqing to the aisle, and then asked him: "Xiaoyan, what are your second condition?"

When Yan Xiaoqing heard Liang Kuanzheng's name changed, his tone became polite. He knew that he would definitely show his strength when he went back last night, and he was so lucky seven times and eight times a night, so he came to thank him today.

Yan Xiaoqing pondered for a while before saying, "Official Liang, my condition is actually not a condition, because it is also beneficial to you!"

Although Liang Kuanzheng said he wanted to repay his kindness, he still had some considerations. If Yan Xiaoqing said he wanted to go out, he would not be able to do so. So even if he wanted to repay his kindness, there would be limits. For example, if you change the number here, you should not let the prison guards clean up, and give him some delicious food from time to time, this would be considered repaying his kindness.

"Then what do you think is!"

"Officer Liang..." Yan Xiaoqing stared at Liang Kuanzheng and said seriously: "I think you should think I know medical skills now, right?"

Liang Kuanzheng nodded: "Believe, I not only believe, but also feel magical. My disease..."

When talking about his illness, Liang Kuan's face turned red again, but now he is cured. If a man gets such a disease, what is the difference between it and the eunuch in ancient times?

Yan Xiaoqing said again: "Since Officer Liang believes that I have good medical skills, I will say it. When I was venting the wind the day before yesterday, I saw a little boy on the balcony of the warden's office. I heard that it was the warden's son, who was only seven or eight years old, and I had that kind of disease..."

"you……"

Liang Kuan was stunned when he suddenly became happy and panted and said, "You...you mean...you...you..."

Because of excitement, what I wanted to say was now stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Yan Xiaoqing smiled and nodded and said, "I may be cured. As long as I get the pulse, I am sure that the diagnosis is the disease I guess!"

After hearing what Yan Xiaoqing said, how could Liang Kuanzheng be unhappy?

Since Yan Xiaoqing has cured his terminal illness, it proves that he has extraordinary medical skills. The warden's only son is indeed sick and has no treatment. He just came back from the capital a while ago and heard that he had been diagnosed and could not be cured. The warden was so worried that he was sick and lost a lot of weight.

Could it be said that Yan Xiaoqing can cure Wang Yang's disease?

Wang Yang is the seven-year-old son of the warden Wang Taihua.

In this prison, the warden is a deputy department-level official, while Liang Kuanzheng is only at the bottom of the small clerk level. The prison quota is 1,200 prisoners, and there are 167 prisoners with the prison guards and supporting office staff. With so many people, Liang Kuanzheng has no connection with Wang Taihua.

In fact, Liang Kuanzheng also wanted to go through the back door, give gifts, get promotions and raises, but Wang Taihua's style was a bit tough, and his income was not high. Then he was injured and got the shameful illness, so the matter was left to nothing.

But if I now recommend Yan Xiaoqing to Warden Wang to help him cure his son's illness, would I be considered the warden's benefactor?

If Wang Yang's illness is cured, Warden Wang can adjust his level at will. This is certain, he has that right.

However, the premise is that Yan Xiaoqing can cure Wang Yang's illness.

If you want to say that before Yan Xiaoqing cured him, he would definitely not believe it, but now he believes it, and he also wants to benefit from Wang Taihua because of this.

Another point is that if Yan Xiaoqing really has that ability, if he doesn’t say it, Yan Xiaoqing will sooner or later find someone else to tell her. When Wang Yang’s disease is cured, that kind of favor will be someone else’s!

Liang Kuanzheng was nicknamed "Liang Buxiao", but now he was smiling. The thoughts in his mind were rotating like electric shock. After understanding this interest, he quickly pulled Yan Xiaoqing and said intimately: "Xiaoyan, don't worry, I will fight for you in the future. But you must not tell others about treating the warden's son. I will arrange it for you and try it first. If it cannot be cured, there will be room for maneuver. If it can be cured, we will tell you the matter, and we will be happy!"

Yan Xiaoqing agreed without thinking: "Okay, it's up to Officer Liang to arrange it, I'll listen to you!"

Liang Kuan was afraid that others would steal the merits. Of course, Yan Xiaoqing understood that he had just put a trap for him, so of course he would not say much. He came to him because he was sick. The other prison guards had no illness, and it would be difficult for him to use it if he was not sick.
Chapter completed!