Zeng Zuoliang first couldn't wait and pretended to cough, then looked at Lin Miao with a smile and said, "Xiaolin, if the environment here is okay, then please start helping me with acupuncture!" ”

Lin Miao was still glancing around the hall at this moment, and when he heard Zeng Zuoliang's question, he quickly moved his eyes over.

"Hehe, the environment here is very good, but you still need to have a bed for acupuncture."

The reason why he said this was that he wanted to go to the bedroom next to him.

Zeng Zuoliang nodded again and again, and then stood up from the sofa, "Xiaolin, then let's go to the back room!" ”

Lin Miao also stood up, Zeng Zuoliang took him into the house, the inside of the room did not look as luxurious as in the hall, there was a bookshelf on each side, and the bookshelves were full of messy books.

There was a large solid wood bed in the center of the room, and there was a computer next to the bed, he didn't notice it at first, but when he was giving Zeng Zuoliang acupuncture, he found that there was a stack of texts on the table shelf under the computer desk.

The stack of texts was placed very neatly, and he didn't know what the specific texts were for a while, but he vaguely felt that these texts might be exactly what he was looking for.

Lin Miao sat cross-legged behind Zeng Zuoliang, and when he pricked the needle, he also deliberately punctured several acupuncture points for him, and Zeng Zuoliang bared his teeth in pain.

"Uncle Zeng, do you feel a lot of pain?"

Lin Miao pricked him in the nerve just now, but anyone who knows a little bit of medical skills knows what kind of pain a silver needle prick on the nerve is, and it is a heart-piercing pain.

Zeng Zuoliang stubbornly endured and didn't scream, "I'm fine, as long as I can force the cold in my body out, I can still bear this little pain!" ”

Lin Miao lowered his head and smiled coldly, he then pricked him again, anyway, he just didn't want him to feel better at the moment.

He missed Zeng Zuoliang's stitches several times in a row, but he didn't expect him to endure everything without saying a word, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

"Uncle Zeng, why is the cold in your body gathering so much?"

Lin Miao was quite embarrassed to see that he was enduring the pain alone, so he casually found a topic to chat with him.

Zeng Zuoliang shook his head slightly, he didn't know that there was so much cold qi gathered in his body.

Lin Miao helped him dredge his blood veins first, and then let the cold qi condensed in his body slowly spread, and the cold qi quickly spread around his body, and he suddenly felt an abnormal cold all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver when he was cold.

"Xiaolin, I'm so cold!"

Zeng Zuoliang trembled, he seemed to be in a snowy land at the moment.

While helping him spread the cold air, Lin Miao said to him: "Uncle Zeng, the fact that you can feel cold now means that the cold in his body is spreading outward. ”

"Xiaolin, I'm almost cold, I feel like my whole body is going to be frozen."

Zeng Zuoliang's trembling was about to shrink into a ball, but Lin Miao didn't care about him at all, who made him so hateful.

"Uncle Zeng, you have to hold on, and when this cold breath is forced out of your body, your body will be much better."

Lin Miao snickered in his heart, the reason why Zeng Zuoliang felt so cold now was because he had dredged the cold qi in his body to the same blood vein part.

Zeng Zuoliang was about to faint from the cold at the moment, Lin Miao glanced sideways at the stack of texts under the computer desk at the bedside, and then deliberately accelerated the speed of dredging the cold for him.

"Uncle Zeng, if you hold on a little longer, you'll be ready soon!"

While speeding up the evacuation of the cold, Lin Miao also quickly poked his back with his fingers, Zeng Zuoliang's body pounced forward, and then he collapsed on the bed and passed out.

Seeing Zeng Zuoliang in a coma, he didn't have time to pull out the silver needle for him, so he directly clicked on his sleeping hole.

After making sure that he had fallen asleep in a coma, he quickly jumped off the head of the bed and leaned towards the stack of texts.

Lin Miao picked up those texts and looked through them, they were a dense stack of billing records, but he couldn't understand them at all.

"What is this?"

Although Lin Miao couldn't understand these things, he could take them back for them to see, so he took out his mobile phone, and then took pictures of those bills from beginning to end.

He then turned on the computer, but the computer had to enter a password to open it, and he tried to enter the password several times, and finally the computer was directly locked.

He had no choice but to give up on the computer, thinking that there was another room across the street, so he quickly leaned towards the door of the room.

The door of the room was locked, Lin Miao tried to pry the door with a silver needle, this door was equipped with electronic equipment, and it couldn't be opened at all, and the door didn't even have a lock to open the door.

He originally planned to knock the door open directly, but he finally gave up, this door was not an ordinary door, it was a door made of two feet thick black iron, even if he had great strength, he didn't want to knock it open for a while.

Lin Miao searched around the hall and didn't find anything suspicious, but he found a few hidden pinhole cameras.

"I didn't expect Zeng Zuoliang to be really cunning enough!"

These pinhole cameras must have recorded all his every move in the hall just now, and in order not to leave Zeng Zuoliang with any handle, he directly paralyzed these cameras.

Lin Miao looked carefully in the hall again with some anxiety, this time he was not looking for what he wanted, but looking for those hidden pinhole cameras.

He returned to his room when he was sure there were no more pinhole cameras in the hall.

Zeng Zuoliang was still in a coma while lying on the bed, Lin Miao sat on the head of the bed and thought about the computer for a while, thinking that what he wanted might be in this computer.

If that's the case, if he wants to get what he needs, he has to get this computer first.

Lin Miao saw that it was impossible for him to get evidence of Zeng Zuoliang's crime this time, so he also solved his sleep hole by the way, and he could only wait for the next time to find a way.

It didn't take long for Zeng Zuoliang to wake up in a daze, and Lin Miao pretended to be concerned and helped him up from the head of the bed.

"Uncle Zeng, how are you feeling now?"

Lin Miao pretended to be concerned and hurriedly asked, and by the way, he pulled out the silver needles on his back one by one.

Not to mention, after some acupuncture by him, Zeng Zuoliang really felt a lot better.

"Xiaolin, I still have a lot of more, and my chest doesn't hurt anymore."

Zeng Zuoliang stretched out his hand and touched his chest, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Lin Miao nodded slightly and said, "Uncle Zeng, the cold in your body has basically been forced out by me, and you are not in any major condition now, but during this time, you should try not to touch cold water, do not eat and drink cold drinks, and pay more attention to rest." ”

Zeng Zuoliang put on his shirt with a smile, and the whole person looked more energetic.

"Xiaolin, this time it's really thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to cure this problem!"

Zeng Zuoliang said the truth at this moment, like the disease of cold qi gathering in his body, those so-called famous doctors really have no way to get rid of it.

Lin Miao touched his lips and smiled softly, although he forced Zeng Zuoliang out of the cold just now, he found that Zeng Zuoliang still had a disease in his body, this disease was very strict, if he got sick, maybe it would kill him.

However, his condition is 'invisible', and it needs something to stimulate it to make it flare up.

When Lin Miao helped Zeng Zuoliang with acupuncture just now, he also used silver needles to stimulate this piece of 'invisible disease', and he guided the disease with great confidence, and it is estimated that it will not be long before his 'invisible disease' will attack.

The reason why he did this was to leave him a way to come here in the future, and he vaguely felt that what he wanted was hidden here.

"Uncle Zeng, you don't have to thank me, this is what I should do!"

Lin Miao smiled slightly and put away the needle box she was carrying, and then stretched her waist pretending to be a little sleepy.

Zeng Zuoliang got up and walked down from the head of the bed, he accidentally saw the computer host indicator light on, and the whole person was taken aback on the spot.

He hurriedly walked to the computer, then clicked with the mouse, and he was relieved to see that the computer host was locked.

Seeing this, Lin Miao clenched his fists a little nervously, he was too careless just now, after the computer was locked, the display screen went black, and he forgot to turn off the computer.

"Xiaolin, did you touch my computer just now?"

Zeng Zuoliang turned his head and glanced at him very strictly, his eyes were unusually cold.

Lin Miao was slightly stunned, and then an idea quickly flashed in his brain, "Hehe, Uncle Zeng, when I gave you acupuncture just now, you couldn't stand the pain and fell into a coma, after I helped you finish acupuncture, I saw that you haven't woken up yet, and I'm really bored here alone, so I want to play with the computer to kill time."

But I didn't turn on the computer, the computer needed a password, it just locked automatically, and I didn't touch it again. ”

When Lin Miao spoke, he deliberately pretended to be a little aggrieved, the purpose was to make him relax his vigilance.

Zeng Zuoliang was a little uneasy and wanted to enter the password to see, but thinking that Lin Miao was still here, he didn't enter the password, but directly turned off the computer.

"Hehe, it's okay, this computer is for my office, and it can't be opened without a password!"

Zeng Zuoliang sat next to the computer and thought about it slightly, thinking that he might be overthinking, and Lin Miao's influence on him was just a little kid who didn't understand anything.

Lin Miao saw that he relaxed his vigilance, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the fists clenched in his trouser pockets also stretched, and his palms had already been pinched out of sweat.

"Uncle Zeng, did I cause you some big trouble?"

In order to make Zeng Zuoliang relax his vigilance against him as much as possible, he pretended to be very ignorant and asked.

Zeng Zuoliang got up with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, feeling that what he said at the moment was too funny.

"Hehe, what kind of disaster can you cause for me, okay, it's not too early, I invite you to this dinner tonight, as a thank you for healing me."

Lin Miao didn't refuse, anyway, the first step in his plan was to get close to Zeng Zuoliang.