Huang Liang originally planned to go directly to Vancouver to treat old Wolf as a Chinese doctor.

Before leaving, he spent a few days learning about the Wolf family, as well as the old Wolff's condition. He didn't know how he was going to approach them, and even if the organization had arranged it for him, how could he, as a surgeon, gain the trust of others and make them believe in his medical abilities?

Wolfe Sr.'s disease is obviously a rare hereditary disease with a family history, which may involve neurology and genetics, and a surgeon cannot play any role until the root cause of the disease is found.

Fortunately, Huang Liang once learned a little bit of Chinese medicine, especially in rehabilitation treatment, such as massage and acupuncture. His hands are already steady and skillful, and it is not difficult for him to prick the patient, as long as he memorizes all the acupuncture points, understands the theory of yin and yang and the five elements of Chinese medicine, and practices the technique a little, his acupuncture skills will look very similar to that.

Dealing with incurable diseases is the strength of Chinese medicine, not to mention that his purpose is not really to treat old Wolfe, he just needs to find a way to get close to them. As for whether he wanted to kill him in the end, or to rob them of their property, Huang Liang did not know now.

But a little Chinese medicine is not enough to make the people of the Wolf family trust him, a big man who controls trillions of assets and 100,000 gangs can invite the best doctors in the world.

While Huang Liang was thinking about where he should go to find a home remedy for a rainy day, the organization suddenly told him that he was not going to Vancouver, but to Los Angeles, where he was waiting for new instructions.

He knew that Los Angeles was in the Wolf family's sphere of influence and was also the helmsman of the Chinese gangs in North America, but Wolf and Wolf were obviously in Canada, so what were they doing in Los Angeles?

The first thing he thought about was whether he would see the second leader. He didn't know who the second leader was, and in the past, he only knew that the highest position in the organization was Ronald Cohen, the chairman of the Dream Society, and at one point thought he was the top leader of the organization.

He has not yet confirmed this, Howard is secretive every time he talks about the identity of the leader, and Huang Liang even suspects that Howard may not have actually met the leader, if this is the case, it means that Cohen may not be the real leader, maybe only the head of North America.

Of course, North America is the most important base of the organization, more important than anywhere else, otherwise it would not have had its headquarters there. Ronald Cohen must be one of the top figures, if not the supreme leader of the organization, and probably the second leader.

But when he came to Los Angeles, Huang Liang was disappointed. Not only did he not see the second leader, he didn't even see any of the big people in the organization, only a mysterious stranger assigned him a task over the phone, and this person's voice on the phone was obviously changed to make it impossible to distinguish between men and women.

Huang Liang was first placed in a well-known private clinic.

Long before he left the Netherlands, he had a complete and problem-free resume. Born into a Chinese family in a Chinatown neighborhood, he went on to Erasmus University Rotterdam, where he received a doctorate in clinical medicine and worked at a prestigious hospital in Amsterdam.

With this resume, he can work at any hospital in Los Angeles. Instead, he was placed in the private clinic that specialized in medical care for celebrities. Here, they especially welcome those who can do physiotherapy or other skills in addition to their regular medical licenses, as these services are more lucrative than regular medical services.

When Huang Liang came to the Hilton Hotel and learned that the customer he was about to serve was Mei Yiqiu, he suddenly understood why the organization asked him to come to Los Angeles.

He arrived a few days before Mei Yiqiu, and it was clear that the organization had been keeping an eye on Mei Yiqiu and was very clear about his movements. But Howard said that there was already a more suitable candidate on Wuzhong's side, so what did he do with Mei in order to get closer?

When the professor heard Huang Liang's name, he sipped his pipe and gave him a meaningful look, as if his first impression of the man was good. He asked Mei Ziqing to go to rest first, and then signaled that Huang Liang could start. As for Hou Biao, where his responsibilities lie, the professor knows that he can't get rid of him at this time, so he simply doesn't care about him.

Huang Liang took out the stethoscope from the box he brought, put on gloves, and began to do a routine physical examination for the professor, and asked about his usual physical condition.

"Professor, you're in good health, just a little tired and need some sleep. Also, you smoke too much, I recommend you go to the hospital for a lung check-up, and in the future, you can smoke less, preferably quit. Now, please put your pipe down and I'll do it for you. ”

Mei Yiqiu laughed, put her pipe aside and said, "You want my life!" Give me a cupping cup for me. ”

"It's good to get through the withdrawal period, cigarettes are not drugs, it's not that hard to quit." Huang Liang pinched Mei Yiqiu's shoulders and back a few times and said, "Your muscles are very tense, you need to relax first, otherwise the stiff muscles will prevent the fire cupping from pulling out the turbidity in the depths, not only will it not achieve the desired effect, but it will also cause severe subcutaneous bleeding and muscle fiber damage." ”

Mei Yiqiu listened to him, lay on the bed, and said, "It sounds very professional, it seems that I have found the right person." Are you Chinese? ”

"I'm Dutch, but I won't forget that I'm Chinese." Huang Liang said.

"Oh, then why not go back home?" The professor began to talk to him, "China needs talents like you even more." ”

"I'm not a talent." Huang Liang said with a smile, "I don't dare to show ugliness in front of the holy hands of Xinglin with this little trick, I can still deceive people abroad, and I won't be laughed to death when I go back!" ”

"That's not necessarily, I think you can combine Chinese and Western, body and use, and get the essence of medicine, unlike some people, who are either Chinese or Western, holding on to their own shortcomings, stubborn in their own opinions, the two civilizations can still be integrated, not to mention the two technologies!"

"The integration of civilizations is not easy, among the ancient civilizations of the world, the Chinese civilization is still continuing, and the others are all gone, don't you destroy me and I destroy you, and finally disappear."

"That's right!" The professor sighed, "So you should return to China, only the Chinese civilization is tolerant of all things, can accept different cultures, even different races, and it is not difficult to integrate into it!" ”

Huang Liang's heart moved, and he felt that Professor Mei meant something, so he didn't dare to answer casually, so he just thought that he couldn't understand such a profound connotation, and turned to something else.

His massage technique is quite professional, and his hand strength is just right. After pushing for about half an hour, he took out the fire pot from the box, lit it with an alcohol cotton, pumped out the air in one jar, quickly pressed it on the professor's back, held it with both hands, moved it up and down, left and right along the meridians several times, and waited for the color on the skin, and then according to its shade of color, skillfully pressed the rest of the jars on the professor's back.

At this point, the professor's back was swollen and he stopped talking. It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later, when Huang Liang had taken all the jars, that the professor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ah, this is the most enjoyable moment of my last few days!" ”

Huang Liang said: "I will come to you tomorrow to give you a few injections, which can relax your nervous system as well." ”

Hou Biao said vigilantly: "You don't need to prick the needle, right?" ”

They looked at the professor at the same time. The professor said, "Oh, let me ask you, what disease can your acupuncture cure?" ”

"The main effect of the needle is to stimulate the nervous system and reregulate the body's functions through the brain," Huang said. Through practice, I have found that stimulating certain neurons with needles can make specific functional areas of the brain become active, and the body's self-regulation ability is more effective than any drug. Therefore, if acupuncture can treat some incurable diseases, I don't think it is too much. ”

"Oh, incurable...... Nervous system...... Sounds good......" The professor thoughtfully put his hand on the pipe, but unfortunately the fire in the pipe was already extinguished, and he put it down after a glance, and said, "I have an old friend who has a really incurable disease, and I will go to see him in two days, and if you have time, you can come with me." ”

"Where's your old friend?" Huang Liang asked.

"Vancouver." The professor said.