Hengroulian turned around and was about to scold him. When he saw the figure behind him, his body trembled violently and he almost sat down on the ground.

"Jiao, Jiao Shu...ji..."

Parked on the roadside was a brand new black Audi A6L with a license plate from the government department. It was Jiao Yuan, Secretary of the Heyang Municipal Party Committee.

"What did you just say, act in accordance with the law? Which law asked you to act like this?" Jiao Yuan looked at him and said coldly.

"Secretary Jiao, I, I, I..." Hengroulian's whole face was distorted, and he was extremely panicked. How could he carry it like this and bump into the municipal committee secretary.

"If I remember correctly, your branch director's name is Zhan Ming, right?" Jiao Yuan glanced at the uniform on Heng Roulian and said coldly, "Let him come to my office in person tomorrow!"

Because time was tight, Jiao Yuan didn't bother to go into details, and planned to meet Zhan Ming tomorrow and then settle the accounts with him.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Hengroulian nodded hurriedly in agreement.

"All the losses here will be borne by your bureau. Disappear immediately!" Jiao Yuan frowned and said solemnly.

Hengroulian and others were so frightened that they didn't even dare to fart, so they climbed into the car and drove away.

"Thank you, Secretary Jiao!"

"Master Qingtian!"

"Thank you, Secretary Jiao, for making decisions for the people!"

The owners of the surrounding snack bars did not expect that Secretary Jiao would fall from the sky. They were shocked and moved at the same time.

"Everyone is welcome. I am a public servant of the people and naturally serve the people. I hereby assure you that after I return, I will instruct the relevant departments to conduct self-examination and self-reflection to prevent such incidents from happening again," Jiao Yuan said uprightly.

If he hadn't come to pick up Mo Xiaosheng, he might not have known about the sufferings of the lower class people. He secretly decided in his heart that when he had time in the future, he would visit the grassroots community more often.

"Xiao Mo, let's go."

Jiao Yuan hurriedly invited Mo Xiaosheng and said that his brother-in-law was still waiting at home.

On the way, he told Mo Xiaosheng about his brother-in-law's condition.

Jiao Yuan's family lives in a government community, which was assigned to him by the city. Because he is not a local, he does not have a house here.

The house is medium in size and decorated in a simple way, but it is very clean. It gives people a very comfortable feeling as soon as they enter the door.

I saw three people sitting around the sofa, including a couple who looked to be a few years younger than Jiao Yuan. The man had his hands tightly pressed against his sides, unable to move, and looked very painful.

The other one was a woman in her fifties, with fair skin and a gentle face, somewhat similar to a man. When she saw Mo Xiaosheng, she immediately stood up and said with a smile: "This is Xiao Mo, I'd like to trouble you to make a special trip."

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"Hello, aunt. It's not troublesome." Without asking, Mo Xiaosheng guessed that this person must be Jiao Yuan's lover.

Jiao Yuan then introduced Mo Xiaosheng as his lover's name was Li Yan, his brother-in-law was called Li Feng, and his brother-in-law's wife was called Xie Yiping.

Li Feng and his wife immediately greeted Mo Xiaosheng warmly, but there was some confusion in the corner of their eyes. The brother-in-law said that they would find a miracle doctor to treat their illness. Why did it come from such a young man?

Even if they don't understand Chinese medicine, they still know that Chinese medicine has many types and covers a wide range of subjects. By the time they have completed their studies, they will have to be middle-aged or older. Is Mo Xiaosheng's medical skills reliable at such a young age?

But after all, it was the person introduced by Jiao Yuan, so they didn't dare to ask more questions.

In fact, Jiao Yuan was not sure. It was because Mr. Liang strongly recommended it that he was willing to bring Mo Xiaosheng here to try it.

"Uncle Li, let me feel your pulse first."

Mo Xiaosheng walked to Li Feng and sat down. He examined Li Feng carefully for a while and found that Li Feng's pulse was slow and slow, which was due to rheumatoid arthritis, a type of Taiyang disease.

Although the symptoms are complicated, it can be cured as long as you persist in taking medication.

"How's it going, Xiao Mo?"

Jiao Yuan and Mo Xiaosheng took back their hands and asked eagerly.

"It's not a big problem. I'll give Brother Yang acupuncture in a while to help him relax his tendons and activate his blood circulation. Then I'll prescribe some medicine and let him take more than ten doses in a row and he will be cured." Mo Xiaosheng said confidently.

"Great!" Jiao Yuan was quite excited and quickly ordered Li Yan to get the needle bag.

Unexpectedly, Li Yan's cell phone rang suddenly, and Jiao Yuan had to get up to get the needle bag.

Mo Xiaosheng thought about it and decided that he would have to prepare a needle bag in the future. Otherwise, he would look very unprofessional when he went to other people's homes for treatment and asked them to prepare needle bags in advance.

Li Feng and Xie Yiping were also worried. Is this a doctor? He didn't even have a needle bag.

Just when Mo Xiaosheng took out the silver needle and was about to treat Li Feng, Li Yan suddenly came over and shouted: "Xiao Mo, can you please wait? My nephew just called me and asked you not to worry.

Just take care of it and wait until he comes."

"Li Chenming is coming back?" Xie Yiping asked in surprise, "Isn't he busy?"

"Isn't your son worried about his father? He pushed back the announcement from Beijing and rushed back by plane. He has already left the airport and is heading here." Yang Yan said with a smile.

"That's a good relationship. It's a good time for him to get to know Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo, have you heard of my nephew? Li Chenming." Jiao Yuan said with a smile, his tone was quite proud.

"Li Chenming, is he that big star?" Mo Xiaosheng asked after thinking for a while.

"Haha, that's right. You young people should have heard of his songs, right?" Jiao Yuan said with a smile, looking a little proud.

"I've heard of it. My wife is still a fan of his."

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but smile. It felt like a coincidence. This Li Chenming was a very popular and powerful singer. Now in his thirties, he has been popular for nearly ten years. His songs have always occupied the rankings of major music platforms.

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Qiu Yiyi is his loyal fan, and she listens to basically all his songs on weekdays. It is said that she has liked him since high school, and she has always liked him until now.

Mo Xiaosheng had been thinking about taking Qiu Yiyi with him when Li Chenming came to Heyang to hold a concert. He never expected that he would come to treat his father today.

If you get an autographed photo from Li Chenming back home, Qiao Yiyi will definitely be very happy, right?

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but think.

After waiting for less than half an hour, there was a knock on the door. Li Yan quickly got up and opened the door.

I saw an extremely fashionable man standing outside the door, it was Li Chenming.

Mo Xiaosheng looked at Li Chenming and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, a star is a star, but his style is different, and he looks quite young.

However, Li Chenming did not come back alone. Next to him was a blond, blue-eyed, long-nosed foreigner. The foreigner was dragging a large suitcase with a large red cross on it.

Western medicine, or foreigners.

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but look at the long-nosed foreigner a few more times, and was suddenly shocked. This foreigner seemed familiar. He had seen him in one of Qiu Yiyi's medical magazines. He seemed to be a famous foreign neurologist.

"Chen Ming, who is this?"

The whole family was a little surprised to see the foreigner.

"Oh, aunt, uncle, this is the neurologist Skellen I invited from the capital." Li Chenming smiled and hurriedly introduced the foreigner to everyone.

"Hello."

The foreigner speaks Chinese very well and his accent is not too strong, which shows that he has been in China for a long time.

"Then why did you invite Dr. Skellen to come..." Li Yan asked a little embarrassedly.

They have already invited Mo Xiaosheng, and now Li Chenming has brought another doctor. It is indeed a bit inappropriate, as if he does not believe in Mo Xiaosheng's medical skills.

Jiao Yuan also had some displeasure on his face and said, "Chen Ming, didn't I tell you that I invited a Chinese medicine doctor to come over."

"Uncle, who still sees Chinese medicine these days? It's all old-fashioned stuff and doesn't work at all." Li Chenming mentioned Chinese medicine with a rather disdainful expression.

When Mo Xiaosheng heard this, he felt a little unhappy. The profoundness of Chinese medicine can actually be understood by these laymen. He, Li Chenming, asked someone else to treat his father. He had no objection, as long as the disease was cured, but now he actually slandered him.

Chinese medicine doctor, Mo Xiaosheng frowned, but did not immediately speak to refute.

"Yes, Mr. Jiao, I have some understanding of your Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. It can still treat some minor illnesses, but it is still difficult for traditional Chinese medicine to be effective for neurological diseases like this." Skellen also spoke.

said.

"Oh? What Mr. Skellen means is that Chinese medicine is not as good as your Western medicine?" Before Jiao Yuan could speak, Mo Xiaosheng couldn't sit still and stood up with his hands behind his back.

"Sir, I don't mean any offense, but that's the fact." Skellen said honestly. He seemed to have a humble expression, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

"Did Mr. Skellen know anything about Uncle Li's condition before he came here? Have you seen this symptom before?" Mo Xiaosheng asked.

"I have never seen such strange symptoms, but in the final analysis it is still muscle spasm. I can inject him with our country's new BTXA, and it will take effect in less than ten minutes." Kailuo said confidently.

"His symptoms are much more complicated than ordinary muscle spasms. He cannot open his arms. This is because the Taiyang Meridian senses wind evil, which is not understood over time. The wind and yang turn into heat and damage the yin and blood. Except for traditional Chinese medicine, any medicine

There is no solution." Mo Xiaosheng's voice was very calm, but his tone was very firm.

"Hahaha..." Skellen couldn't help laughing, "Sir, you are so funny. If you don't believe it, can we make a bet?" He was very confident in his medical skills, so he

It was such a bet that was proposed.

"How to bet?" Mo Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows.

"If my medicine can't cure Mr. Yang's condition and you use traditional Chinese medicine to cure him, I will publish an article in the largest medical magazine in Beijing tomorrow in which I apologize to traditional Chinese medicine and accept my defeat. How about that?" Si

Karen asked.

"Well, this is possible." Mo Xiaosheng nodded, very satisfied with this bet.

"Of course, if you lose, then you have to bow to me and apologize and admit that Chinese medicine is useless!" Skellen looked at Mo Xiaosheng with burning eyes.

"No, I don't agree!" Jiao Yuan frowned and slapped the table.

Traditional Chinese medicine is China's national quintessence. To admit that traditional Chinese medicine is useless would not be an insult to our national quintessence.

Moreover, what Mo Xiaosheng is bowing to is not Mo Xiaosheng’s bow to Skelen, but the bow of Chinese medicine to Western medicine. What is bent is not Mo Xiaosheng’s back, but the backbone of China!
Chapter completed!