"Of course it's true. What a coincidence. I was about to go to the health center to find you when Wei Xu called me and said that you were captured and brought here."

Jiao Yuan turned to look at Mo Xiaosheng and asked with concern, "Xiaosheng, why did you offend this person from the Military Intelligence Department?"

"I don't know either." Mo Xiaosheng smiled helplessly, "I met a beggar who was causing trouble in my health center this afternoon. He seemed to be a fugitive they wanted to catch. But the beggar ran away and they gave me to him.

They arrested me, and they thought I was in the same group as that beggar." As he spoke, Mo Xiaosheng shook his head.

"You have to be careful when dealing with this military intelligence agency. They are one of the few mysterious departments in China that are not open to the public. Their authority is not ordinary. If Mr. Guo hadn't happened to be unwell, I might not have been able to protect you.

Come." Jiao Yuan nodded slightly and told Mo Xiaosheng again.

Mo Xiaosheng responded, feeling secretly surprised. This was Heyang, and even Jiao Yuan couldn't save him. This shows how terrifying the power of the Military Intelligence Agency is!

"Secretary Jiao, what is Mr. Guo's illness that you are talking about? Is it serious?" Mo Xiaosheng asked, "I may need to go back and get the needle bag."

Listening to what Jiao Yuan said just now, it seemed that Mr. Guo's identity was very unusual, so he naturally had to be more cautious.

"It's not serious. Maybe he just came to the mainland suddenly and is a little acclimatized. It's just a headache. He said he had this problem before when he came to the mainland."

Although he said this, Jiao Yuan still ordered the driver to go to Mo Xin Health Center first and asked Mo Xiaosheng to take the silver needle.

Because of the special identity of Guo Yuansheng, Mo Xiaosheng specially took the set of dragon and phoenix silver needles given to him by Nangong Yunwei this time.

Mo Xiaosheng knew that since it was a headache and a fever, it could be diagnosed and treated by any doctor. The reason why Secretary Jiao came to him was for Heyang's face, so Mo Xiaosheng naturally had to come up with the highest-standard equipment this time to help.

Secretary Jiao put up his face.

Guo Yuansheng stayed at a five-star hotel in Heyang called Junzun, which is said to be one of his own properties.

After Mo Xiaosheng followed Jiao Yuan upstairs, there were bodyguards in black standing outside the presidential private room, which was no smaller than the last time Nangong Yunxi came.

"Secretary Jiao, I'm sorry, I'm offended."

The head bodyguard apologized to Jiao Yuan, and then ordered people to search Jiao Yuan and Mo Xiaosheng.

But what made Mo Xiaosheng a little speechless was that when they searched Jiao Yuan, they only did a symbolic search, but when they searched him, they searched him inside and out, even the acupuncture box he brought.

Open it and scan it carefully several times with a metal detector.

Mo Xiaosheng thought to himself, if I really want to kill you, Mr. Guo, I don't need these things at all. I can kill all of you without even moving my hands. But naturally, Mo Xiaosheng will not say this.

"Mr. Guo, Secretary Jiao is here, and he has brought a doctor with him." After the head bodyguard completed the inspection, he took the walkie-talkie and said.

"Please, please, please!" came a voice with a strong Hong Kong flavor from the other end of the intercom.

"Oh, Secretary Jiao, you are too polite. I told you that this is just a minor problem. I can just rest for a few days and it will be fine."

As soon as Mo Xiaosheng and Jiao Yuan entered the door, they saw a middle-aged man wearing golf casual clothes hurried over and shook hands with Jiao Yuan. Then he extended his hand to Mo Xiaosheng and said, "Hello!"

Mo Xiaosheng was slightly startled and quickly stretched out his hand to shake his hand. He didn't expect that Mr. Guo was so approachable, maybe it was for Jiao Yuan's sake.

After sitting down, Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but look at Guo Yuansheng's face. He was over fifty, and it was really good for him to maintain a mental state of thirty or forty.

"Mr. Guo is going to hit two shots?" Jiao Yuan glanced at Guo Yuansheng and said with a smile.

"That's right. I'm going to go out and get some fresh air. I'm so stuffy in the hotel and my headache is getting worse."

As Guo Yuansheng spoke, he took out a cigar from the humidor, cut it neatly with cigar scissors, and handed it to Jiao Yuan.

"I don't smoke." Jiao Yuan smiled and waved his hand.

Guo Yuansheng then handed the cigar to Mo Xiaosheng. Mo Xiaosheng was slightly surprised and said hurriedly: "Thank you, I don't know how to smoke."

"It's good for young people not to smoke." Guo Yuansheng smiled, took it and lit it with a sulfur-free match that was seven or eight centimeters long, and started smoking himself.

"Mr. Guo, Xiao Mo is a famous miracle doctor in Heyang. You might as well let him take a look at you first. He said on the way here that if the problem is not serious, he can help you stop your headache right away. I will accompany you then.

You go out and play some shots together." Jiao Yuan said with a smile.

"It would be great to have Secretary Jiao with me, but my headache is difficult to cure, and the special medicines imported from abroad don't work either."

Guo Yuansheng said this not to look down on Mo Xiaosheng, but to find a way out for them in advance, fearing the embarrassment if Mo Xiaosheng could not be cured.

"I don't know if it can be cured, so I can only do my best." Mo Xiaosheng smiled and said very humbly, "Please put your wrist on the pulse diagnosis, and I will feel your pulse first."

As he spoke, Mo Xiaosheng took out a wooden pulse diagnosis device and placed it on the table.

"Chinese medicine?"

When Guo Yuansheng felt his pulse, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Yes, Mr. Guo, even though Xiao Mo is young, he is one of the top figures in the traditional Chinese medicine circle in Heyang."

When Jiao Yuan saw Guo Yuansheng like this, he thought he couldn't trust Mo Xiaosheng, so he hurriedly explained.

"No! You can't see Chinese medicine! It will kill you!"

At this time, a sharp voice came from the bedroom, and then a woman in a purple satin nightgown walked out quickly, slapping lotion on her face as she walked.

Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared, Jiao Yuan and Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but were startled, but Mo Xiaosheng soon recognized her. Her name was Chen Yi, she was Guo Yuansheng's wife, the former Miss Shanghai title winner, and it was said that she was also squeezed out.

The original mistress is in charge.

I have to say that rich people take good care of themselves. This Chen Yi is already in her thirties this year, but she still looks like a young girl in her twenties. She also has an excellent figure. She has a curvy front and a curvy body. No wonder she has such a graceful figure.

Even a wealthy man like Guo Yuansheng, who has countless contacts, can be captured by her.

"What are you doing out here? Go back!" Guo Yuansheng frowned and said displeasedly.

"Husband, don't I care about you? Do you remember that there was a rich man in our place who was cured to death by Chinese doctors from mainland China two years ago?"

Chen Yi rushed over and hugged Guo Yuansheng's arm, pressing her tight chest tightly against his arm, and said with concern on her face.

"Nonsense, can the doctor hired by Secretary Jiao be the same as those quack doctors?" Guo Yuansheng frowned and said displeased.

In fact, he said this to save Jiao Yuan's face. He didn't quite trust Mo Xiaosheng in his heart. He had lived for so many years and had only seen Chinese medicine for cupping and massage. He had never seen a Chinese medicine doctor for himself. After all, SIPG once belonged to the British Empire.

In the colonies, Western medicine was all flourishing.

"Anyway, I don't care. I won't let him treat you. If he treats you badly, what will I do for the rest of my life?" Chen Yi pouted and said with a false smile.

"Mrs. Guo, don't worry, I will guarantee with my life that nothing will happen to Mr. Guo." Mo Xiaosheng smiled gently and guaranteed.

These wealthy businessmen are of extraordinary worth and are cautious about everything, which is normal.

"You guarantee it with your life? How much is your life worth?" Chen Yi glanced at Mo Xiaosheng with disdain and said coldly.

When she said this, Mo Xiaosheng was speechless. He didn't expect that Mr. Aaron Kwok was a very easy-going man, but his wife was so mean.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Guo Yuansheng glared at her fiercely.

"Mrs. Guo, if you still feel that Xiao Mo's guarantee is not safe, then I, Jiao Yuan, will vouch for my personality. I will never let Mr. Guo have any accidents in Heyang." Jiao Yuan said quickly with a smile.

Chen Yi knew Jiao Yuan's status, and when he saw what he said, she pouted and said nothing.

"Okay, be good, it's not a big problem, you'll be fine." Guo Yuansheng quickly took his arm out of her arms and put his hand on the pulse diagnosis, "Doctor Mo, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Mo Xiaosheng smiled and nodded, reaching out to feel for his pulse.

Although this Chen Yi looks quite annoying, Guo Yuansheng makes people feel good and has no airs at all.

After Mo Xiaosheng took his pulse, he found that it was not a serious problem, but that the meridians were not running smoothly, and a few injections would cure it.

When he took out the silver needle from the box and prepared to give Guo Yuansheng the acupuncture, he was blocked again by Chen Yi, "If such a long needle pierces the head, it won't kill anyone!"

"Don't worry, Mrs. Guo, there won't be any problems. Didn't I guarantee it to you?" Jiao Yuan said with a smile, feeling a little bored with this Chen Yi.

"Go into the room. Don't come out unless I call you!" Guo Yuansheng shouted at Chen Yi rather sternly.

Although he had not had much contact with Chinese medicine, he had some understanding of acupuncture and was not particularly afraid, so he motioned for Mo Xiaosheng to continue.

After a few injections, Guo Yuansheng's headache was significantly relieved, and after a while, the pain completely disappeared.

"Oh, Doctor Mo, your medical skills are really extraordinary. I have been in pain for so many days, and with just a few needles, it doesn't hurt anymore. It's amazing!" Guo Yuansheng said excitedly.

"How about it, Mr. Guo, I'm not lying to you." Jiao Yuan nodded and smiled, looking at Mo Xiaosheng with eyes full of admiration. His simple few injections are of great significance to Heyang. If he can

If Guo Yuansheng is favored, Heyang will definitely be given priority in investment.

"Dr. Mo, my headache is gone now, why don't we go play a few rounds together?" Guo Yuansheng warmly invited.

"Mr. Guo, I won't go. I have something to do at the health center, so I have to go back first." Mo Xiaosheng refused directly. He didn't know how to play golf, so he just joined in the fun.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, this is what's wrong with you. Since Mr. Guo invited you, let's go together." Jiao Yuan winked at Mo Xiaosheng when he spoke.

Mo Xiaosheng has just won Guo Yuansheng's favor, and he wants Mo Xiaosheng's help to take it a step further.

"Okay then." Mo Xiaosheng glanced at Jiao Yuan and nodded after thinking. Then the group set off to the Lanxiu Lake Golf Course in Heyang City.

This was the first time for Lin Yu to come to such a high-end place. He couldn't help being a little cautious. He followed the crowd and rarely spoke.

"Doctor Mo, do you want a shot?"

Seeing Guo Yuansheng talking to Jiao Yuan, Guo Yuansheng felt a little cold shouldered by Mo Xiaosheng, and quickly handed him a club.

"Mr. Guo, I don't know how. Just do it." Mo Xiaosheng smiled and waved his hand.

Chen Yi also changed into a casual short skirt at this time. Seeing Mo Xiaosheng's restrained look, she couldn't help but cursed "bumpkin" in a low voice.

Although Mo Xiaosheng healed Guo Yuansheng's headache, she didn't appreciate it.

"When it comes to golf, you must have the right posture." Guo Yuansheng said as he set up his posture, looked into the distance, then leaned down, raised his arms, twisted his shoulders, and hit a neat shot.

Because he moved too violently, a pendant popped out from his neck.
Chapter completed!