After a while, I saw a leader in a black suit walking out of the door, closely followed by a few entourages, and a few armed police soldiers arching around them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This leader frowned, the official was threatening, and his age didn't seem to be old, if it weren't for the white silk on his temples, he would look like he was in his forties.

"What are you doing here? Reflect the problem and pay attention to the procedural rules! If all the common people were like you, wouldn't the country be in chaos? He continued.

"He is Chen SJ in the county!" Someone in the crowd recognized him. It's also said that there is such a big thing, the entrance of the county ZF is blocked by dead bodies, and the head of the county has to come out no matter how busy he is.

"The country is already in chaos, otherwise how could Brother Zhang have died so miserably? ……”

Although the official authority of SJ in a county is quite big, someone in the crowd still shouted such a sentence, which immediately caused a commotion.

At this moment, a taxi stopped at the gate, and Mr. Chen and his wife hurried with three people, one of whom still had a camera in his hand.

Zhu Yan and the others hurriedly greeted them. It turned out that Mr. Chen and Mrs. Fang went to the provincial capital early in the morning, and they hired a lawyer and entrusted him to file a lawsuit with a higher court. At the same time, through the relationship, a media in the province was contacted to come for an interview. No, the lawyer and two reporters came with them.

Seeing that a reporter was coming, Secretary Chen immediately took a look. As soon as he signaled, two entourages immediately rushed out and said loudly: "Comrade reporter, you are not allowed to interview until the truth is unknown, otherwise we will confiscate your tools in accordance with the law." ”

"According to the law, what law do you follow? As long as there is no fabrication of facts, any of our interviews are legitimate. ”

Obviously, the reporters don't eat their set, and this uncrowned king is not called for nothing. Then they set up the camera, took out the microphone, and got to work on the spot.

Chen SJ: They were a little panicked, they didn't dare to really tell the provincial newspaper reporter what was wrong. It seems that this matter should really be dealt with softly.

"That's it! In this way, it is hard for everyone to stand, why don't you choose a few representatives to go to the interview room, what do you think? Secretary Chen suddenly restored his image as a pro-people.

As soon as Shi Sanqiang and Mr. Chen discussed, they agreed, and selected four people as representatives on the spot, and went in with the lawyer from the provincial capital. Unfortunately, reporters are not allowed to cover the scene.

Xiao Jingjing didn't go in, she didn't close her eyes all night last night, and she was too sad to see the corpse of her parents just now, her face was pale, and she fainted.

Everyone was worried about her health, so Mrs. Fang, Zhu Yan, and Chen Lan sent her to the hospital to have a look.

Western medicine generally has no good treatment for such a disease, so Mrs. Fang decided to send her to the best Chinese medicine hall in the west of the city. There is an old Chinese medicine doctor there, who is very good at acupuncture.

took a taxi to the Chinese medicine hall, and it only took Zhu Yan and them more than half an hour.

As soon as I got off the bus, there was a small classical building between the green trees and bamboos, with the words "Zhang Jingming Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum" written in front of it. So, Mrs. Fang picked up Xiao Jingjing, and everyone walked inside.

The facilities of this Chinese medicine hall are very complete, the left lobby is the number of patients who see the doctor, three old Chinese medicine doctors sit in the hall, and the right is the counter selling various herbs, and there are some precious medicinal materials on it.

When Zhu Yan and the others came, they were lucky, and there were not many patients in the lobby. Seeing an unconscious child come in, the old Chinese medicine doctor with glasses in the center immediately beckoned to hug him.

Mrs. Fang immediately hugged Jingjing over, followed by Zhu Yan and Chen Lan, and as soon as they inquired, it turned out that this old Chinese medicine doctor was the famous Doctor Zhang Jingming.

I saw Zhang Zhongyi touch Jingjing's pulse with his hand, and then opened her eyelids and looked at it, and came to a conclusion: "This child is stimulated, depressed and angry, and angry against his heart, causing confusion." But don't worry, I'll use a gold needle to sort him out a little, and then take a few more patches of medicine and he'll be fine. ”

Listening to what Zhang TCM said, Zhu Yan looked at Jingjing with his heavenly eyes, and followed Shaochong, Shaofu, Shenmen, Tongli, Shaohai, and Jiquan all the way to the heart, and the color of the halo outside the hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian really faded a lot, and the halo at the acupuncture point of the main god on the head was also flickering.

Zhang asked Mrs. Fang to take off the clothes on Jingjing's arm, then took out a handful of golden needles, roasted them in the fire, and inserted them into the six acupuncture points from Shaochong, Shaofu to Jiquan while they were hot, and then gently pinched Jingjing's middle acupoint with her thumb.

At this time, Zhu Yan saw that the halo of Jingjing's hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra slowly lit up, and the energy in the surrounding meridians was transmitted through the acupuncture points of acupuncture, and the flickering halo on the head gradually stabilized. He knew that Jingjing was about to wake up.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Jingjing to wake up. Her eyes were blank, she looked at Mrs. Fang blankly, and then she cried again.

When Mrs. Fang saw this, she couldn't help but cry, and she comforted softly: "Good boy, don't cry!" From now on, I will be your mother, and they will be your own brothers and sisters. Don't cry, yo! ”

Zhang Zhongyi asked strangely about the reason, and couldn't help but sigh: "The child is pitiful!" In today's world, the omen of troubled times! This child's illness is not cured yet, so let's take care of it with medicinal materials first, and we can't make her too sad. ”

Everyone agreed one by one. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhu Yan asked Zhang TCM again about the principle of acupuncture, which is indeed the principle of straightening out the meridians, dispelling qi and awakening the mind, and the drug conditioning is said to be to nourish the middle qi. It turned out that Zhang TCM was only talking about ancestral medical skills and experience, and did not know that this was a method of spiritual extradition.

The diseases of mortals are all due to the blockage of the meridians and the obstruction of qi and blood, so the golden needles make the meridians clear, and the spirit can cross, and the diseases of the limbs and organs will go away. However, during a lifetime of illness, the dissipation of spiritual energy will be accelerated, and it is essential to make up for it after the illness.

Zhu Yan was greatly inspired, and he could even imagine that if he came to see a doctor by himself, he would not need to look at the pulse at all, but only need to glance at the patient to know which meridian was blocked.

After the acupuncture was completed, Dr. Zhang did not charge for the treatment at all, and he was also very sympathetic to the little girl. He wrote another prescription and asked Zhu Yan and them to grab the medicine.

Mrs. Fang took out the money and asked Zhu Yan and Chen Lan to grab the medicine together, and she coaxed Jingjing to eat something.

Zhu Yan and Chen Lan took the prescription, walked quickly to the counter, handed over the prescription, and the clerk began to calculate the starting price.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhu Yan glanced at the medicinal herbs placed on the counter. But just one glance, he was deeply intrigued.