At this time in Yanjing City, in the building of the deputy secretary of the Ministry of Self-discipline, Yan Dashan got up early in the morning to drink tea, which is the habit he has always maintained to get up early, since his wife died early and his son was also arrested and imprisoned, Yan Dashan, who has always liked to drink, also quit smoking and drinking, and drank tea instead.

I had just made a cup of tea, and before I could drink it, a large number of people walked in outside, led by two middle-aged men with indifferent expressions.

When he saw the two of them, Yan Dashan couldn't help but change his expression, and then returned to normal, as if he didn't see the two of them.

As soon as the two middle-aged men walked into the building, they saluted Yan Dashan.

"Comrade Yan Dashan, hello, we are from the Integrity Bureau of the Ministry of Self-discipline, this is our order to assist in the investigation, please accompany us on a trip." The normal procedure for a second-class high-ranking cadre like Yan Dashan can only be to assist in the investigation, and without any conclusive evidence, he cannot take any measures against the other party at all.

Yan Dashan's expression changed, the two in front of him used to be his subordinates, and they had always been cultivated by himself as a confidant, but now that he thought about it, Yan Dashan couldn't help but feel a little desolate, it was really a tree.

"Okay, I'll finish this tea first."

"I'm sorry, please come with us immediately." As soon as a middle-aged man finished speaking, another middle-aged man immediately stopped him,

Yan Dashan snorted coldly, lost his interest in drinking tea, and stood up from his position.

A gunshot rang out, and the head of the middle-aged man was like a watermelon, bursting on the spot, and the people next to him were splashed with brains and blood before they could react, and there was a continuous gunshot, and dozens of people immediately fell in a pool of blood.

Yan Dashan, who was standing there, was also covered with blood at this time, and before he could react, he followed a large group of armed men with guns and walked in.

Yan Dashan was shocked.

"What are you going to do?"

"Less nonsense, come with us." A masked man led by him walked over and wanted to pull Yan Dashan away.

"Die, I won't leave." Yan Dashan just panicked and immediately calmed down.

"Secretary Yan, when the time comes, when the security officer comes, do you think you can explain this clearly, you are not the previous Secretary Yan now, only we can really protect you."

Before Yan Dashan could speak, there was a sound of a security officer's whistle outside, and there was a shooting incident here as the accommodation area of the Self-Discipline Department, which was a very serious matter. When the security officers received the report, they immediately rushed over, and the nearby armed security detachment and the special security squadron all rushed over.

Hearing the continuous harsh reports of the security guards outside, Yan Dashan sighed in his heart.

The masked man no longer hesitated.

"Quick, you guys take cover." Then he took Yan Dashan and his party into the underground passage that had been dug in the building and walked out.

At this time, about ten kilometers away from here, on an inconspicuous bus, Ichiro Nakayama was shaking the wine in his hand, and Sakurako Nakayama on the side was looking at the screen in front of him, and then turned his head.

"Zhongshan-kun, it's all right, but I don't understand why we have to take this risky move. Doesn't that expose us in advance? ”

"Huh." Ichiro Nakayama shook his head and smiled.

"There is an old saying in the Celestial Empire, wealth and danger are sought, do you think the current Yan Dashan cooperates with us?"

Sakurako Nakayama thought for a moment and shook her head: "Except for being compatible with me a few times, the others seem to be picking us up everywhere." ”

"Haha, you only understand now? The people of the Celestial Empire are such a cunning people, while agreeing to cooperate with us, on the other hand, they are guarding against us everywhere, cautious, like a fox, I am now forcing him to choose, with this evidence in hand, I don't believe it, he does not cooperate with us. ”

"Zhongshan-kun, I don't understand, why do we want to be tied up with a deputy secretary who has lost power? Isn't it better for the current secretary of the self-discipline department, Huang Zhengfang, or the official minister, Huang Yaohua, or even those old things? ”

"You don't understand this, people die for power, these people are all big officials of the Celestial Empire, one side is smooth, we don't have any handle to hold the other party hostage, not only can we not move them, but we may also harm ourselves, isn't it better to step by step like now? What's more, Yan Dashan was able to be the secretary of the self-discipline department before, and he didn't rely on any background, that is, it proves that this person is extremely capable, but he just let his uncompetitive son be harmed, Yan Dashan may have entered the core and become the top officials of the Celestial Empire. We are helping him now, so that she quickly appears in the eyes of the high-level, I believe that Yan Dashan's ability is still appreciated by many old cadres of the Heavenly Empire, plus his son was arrested again, the two are added together, this kind of sympathy adds ability points, if it is not my expectation, Yan Dashan will soon be promoted again, and he will rise rapidly. ”

"Oh! I see, Zhongshan Jun is a good means. Zhongshan Sakurako immediately understood, and nodded again and again: "It's just that I don't understand, why don't we go to control Yan Dashan's son." ”

"It's late, his son is dead." When Ichiro Nakayama said this, his face was indifferent, as if he was talking about the death of an ant.

"Dead? So what if Yan Dashan knew? ”

"Hehe, his son was killed by someone I sent, you think about it, a lonely old man who is nearly sixty years old, his own son was also killed in prison, what do you say he will do."

"High!" Sakurako Nakayama looked admiring.

At Xiong Guangyao's house at this time, Xiong Yuxin was wearing transparent pajamas, just a coat outside, standing there curiously watching Ye Tiannan treat his father's lumbar spondylosis.

"Isn't it said on this Internet that massage, adding backwards can treat back pain, and it's the first time I've heard that acupuncture can also treat back pain."

"Huh." Ye Tiannan smiled, took out the silver needle from the hot water on the side, and then inserted it into Xiong Guangyao's waist as fast as lightning, and Xiong Guangyao suddenly snorted.

"Dad, doesn't it hurt?" Xiong Yuxin on the side felt a little sorry for her father, and hurriedly bent down to help her father rub his waist, but she didn't know that as soon as she bent over like this, her chest immediately burst into spring, and the two huge softness squeezed out a deep furrow, and Ye Tiannan's eyelids jumped for a while, and he almost pierced the silver needle wrong.

"Don't move, your brother Ye is still helping your father with treatment." Xiong Guangyao endured the pain and smiled reluctantly at his daughter.

"Old Bear, what's the matter?" Huang Meifang also hurriedly walked out of the room in a pajamas, looking at Xiong Guangyao lying on the sofa, with a worried face.

"It's okay, it's okay, you and your daughter should go and rest quickly." Xiong Guangyao waved his hand.

"You see that the cold sweat on your head hurts, and you say it's okay, hurry up, I'll take you to the hospital to take a look." Saying that, Huang Meifang took out the phone and prepared to dial 120, but Xiong Guangyao stopped her.

"Xiao Ye is helping me with treatment, it's okay."

"Really?" Huang Meifang is a little suspicious of Ye Tiannan, although Ye Tiannan in front of her is an out-and-out Yanei with a deep background, but he can treat people, Huang Meifang still can't believe it.

"Hehe, Sister Huang, don't worry, I see that my sister-in-law has been feeling a little unwell recently, often having diarrhea, and not having smooth stools, and frequent urination at night." Ye Tiannan's words suddenly made Huang Meifang's face turn red.

Although he didn't speak, Xiong Yuxin beside him saw it at a glance, and looked at Ye Tiannan in front of him with some surprise.

"You're so powerful, so you're here to see what's wrong with me."

"You kid, don't talk nonsense, you're healthy, what's the disease?" Huang Meifang scolded her daughter, but Ye Tiannan said with a smile.

"Sister Yuxin, nothing is sick." Xiong Yuxin immediately became proud.

"However, Sister Yuxin has dysmenorrhea, which usually occurs on the 15th of each month, and is unusually punctual, usually at 10 o'clock in the evening, and it doesn't stop until eight o'clock the next day, I see that Sister Yuxin has taken a lot of painkillers, and eating less of that thing is not good for the body." As soon as Ye Tiannan finished speaking, Xiong Yuxin's face suddenly turned pale, and then his face became red again, and he was speechless.

"Okay, sister-in-law, you and Sister Yuxin are on the side first, and I'll treat Brother Xiong's lumbar spine first." After Ye Tiannan finished speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, and the silver needles in his hand were inserted into Xiong Guangyao's lumbar spine one after another.

This silver needle was obviously deeper than before, and the seven-inch-long silver needle almost sank into Xiong Guangyao's lumbar vertebrae, which was very scary to look at.

But after a while, red and black blood flowed out from the place of the silver needle, and one by one it did not look like ordinary blood, like frozen water droplets, and one by one was discharged from the place of the silver needle.

Huang Meifang and Xiong Yuxin, who were on the side, couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw the scene in front of them.

"This is blood exhaustion, that is, long-term blood and water blockage, in this place formed a blood clot similar to ice cubes, compressing the nerves here, so it will lead Brother Xiong often has back pain, massage massage in Chinese medicine theory, generally rely on massage to dissolve these small blood clots, or use high temperature such as those painkiller patches to melt, dissolve these small blood clots, and achieve the effect of pain relief." As soon as Ye Tiannan explained on the side, Huang Meifang and the others immediately understood.

"It's no wonder that I often have to push my waist hard, and sometimes even painkillers don't work, so that's what happened." Xiong Yuxin nodded.

"Then I'm curious about why walking backwards can help relieve pain and even treat lumbar spine problems if there is a blood clot in the lower back." This is also what Huang Meifang finds very strange.

"Hehe, the principle is very simple." Ye Tiannan looked around, then walked to the refrigerator, took out a can from it, and put it aside, "Look, there is an arrow on it here that signals us to unscrew the lid in the direction it indicates, what if we go in the opposite direction?" The result is definitely not open. But if we use external force, such as priing open the lid with a screwdriver, the air enters and the lid is loose, it can also be opened, and it is faster and more convenient. ”

"Yes, but what I'm asking is why going in the opposite direction, just going backwards, can cure the problem of back pain? Your explanation seems to have nothing to do with this. ”