Yan Zixiu said: "Wine can mess with sex." If I drink alcohol, my mind will be unstable, and it will affect my ability to hope for energy. ”

Lei Chun asked curiously: "Could it be that you also used your hope to diagnose and treat the disease of Bashir today?" ”

Yan Zixiu nodded.

Lei Chun asked, "Then can you give me hope?" ”

"Yes." Yan Zixiu looked at Lei Chun's head, and saw that there was a red light of three inches, with a dark white breath, and there was a faint sickness of an old man in the breath.

He understood in his heart and said, "Secretary General Lei, you are fine, but you seem to be worried about the physical condition of an old man. ”

Lei Chun shuddered, and the teacup in his hand almost didn't fall: "Brother Yan, you are really amazing!" ”

He didn't call Xiao Yan anymore, he directly called Brother Yan. He also said to Commissioner Wu: "Commissioner Wu, your subordinates are hidden dragons and crouching tigers." ”

Commissioner Wu said with a smile: "Our little Yan is indeed a good doctor, and we are just a small book away from us, and we can open it." "The small book is naturally a doctor's practice certificate.

Lao Ma and the others were not surprised when they saw it, but Lao Zhu and Lao Lu were still in the period of surprise, so they were surprised again.

Lei Chun said: "This is a trivial matter. My classmate is the dean of the local College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and it was a trivial matter to give Brother Yan a graduation certificate. Even if I have to take a written test, I think it will be easy to catch according to Brother Yan's level. ”

Commissioner Wu is very happy that there is no Chinese medicine school in Yingtian area, and he can't help for the time being. If Lei Chun can help solve Yan Zixiu's physician practice certificate, of course, it would be great. Of course, according to Yan Zixiu's level, it doesn't matter if there is a small book or not. Just to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is naturally better to do one legally and compliantly.

Lei Chun said: "Brother Yan, I won't tell you. For a few months, my mother felt panicked in her stomach and couldn't eat more and more. I took her everywhere to see it. My dean's classmates also took action, but it didn't always improve. Recently, I can only rely on liquid food and intravenous drips to maintain nutrition, and I am getting weaker and weaker. I ...... in my heart. At this, his eyes welled up with tears.

Yan Zixiu took a look at it with the time regression technique and comforted: "Secretary General Lei, I don't think the old lady is a big problem, you don't have to be sad." ”

"So you have a solution?" Lei Chun asked urgently.

Yan Zixiu nodded solemnly, and Commissioner Wu and Lao Ma relaxed their hearts, knowing that he was sure.

"Okay, okay." Lei Chun laughed, and the burden of many days was light, "Brother Yan, your words made me feel relieved." I always wanted to find a good doctor. I didn't expect the master to be far away in the sky, close in front of me. Commissioner Wu, friends, we will accompany Brother Yan tonight, and we will all use drinks instead of wine. Do you think it's good? ”

Everyone is naturally good, it is estimated that Lei Chun will ask Yan Zixiu to help after the meal, who doesn't have a look.

Everyone ate and drank for a while, and soon the dinner ended. In the middle, Lei Chun also went out to make a few phone calls.

Before the end, Lei Chun stood up and took out a bunch of red envelopes: "Everyone, tonight's hospitality is not good, this is my little care, everyone here and the friends next door have it." Not much, that is, a few hundred dollars, please have a cup of tea. I'll ask Brother Yan to do me a favor later, and I won't accompany you. As he spoke, he handed it to Commissioner Wu and asked him to send it on his behalf.

Commissioner Wu secretly admired Lei Chun's art of handling things, and happily agreed to distribute it immediately.

In Lei Chun's red envelope, the big one is one thousand, the small one is five hundred, and the total is tens of thousands. He has a lot of business, strong financial resources, is generous, and is willing to give Yan Zixiu a long face, so he is not stingy.

Everyone eats, drinks and takes red envelopes, and they are all very happy. Commissioner Wu and they are invisible, and the young people are smiling.

……

Lei Chun's special car took Yan Zixiu to a villa area.

Yan Zixiu looked at the surrounding environment and felt that this was also Dongshan Pass, and it should not be far from Boss Lin's villa.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening. The lights of thousands of homes, as bright as the stars, highlight the prosperity and fashion of the city.

Lei Chun's villa was built magnificently.

In the living room on the first floor, the four people were sitting and talking in a low voice, and when they saw Lei Chun coming in with Yan Zixiu, they all stood up.

Lei Chun said: "This is what I told you on the phone, Brother Yan." He turned his head and introduced them to Yan Zixiu one by one.

An elegant man about fifty years old is Lei Chun's classmate, Xie Xiaochun, dean of Sanyang College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

A middle-aged rich lady is Lei Chun's wife Sun Yuhong.

A young man who looks very similar to Lei Chun is his son Lei Mingjun.

A girl with a heroic spirit is his daughter Lei Xiaonan.

Yan Zixiu stepped forward and shook hands one by one. When he looked at everyone, everyone was also looking at him, only to see that Yan Zixiu was in his twenties, 1.80 meters tall, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, extraordinary temperament, and a kind of affinity.

Although everyone received Lei Chun's call, because they didn't see it with their own eyes, they couldn't determine Yan Zixiu's level, and they still had doubts in their hearts.

Yan Zixiu was not in a hurry to reveal himself, but calmly waited for the opportunity.

Dean Xie Xiaochun spoke first: "Mr. Yan, I heard about your legendary methods on Lao Lei's phone. But I beg your pardon. I've heard that every book has its eye, so please ask, what do you think the eye of the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" is? ”

Lei Chun was a little worried. This clever doctor may have a high level of treatment, but his theoretical attainments are insufficient; Maybe the medical book is the first to be studied, and there is no way to start in the face of the disease.

He asked Yan Zixiu to treat his mother's illness, not to take the Chinese medicine classics. He didn't know if Yan Zixiu could answer, and he didn't know if he would be unhappy because of it, so he complained a little bit in his heart.

Yan Zixiu didn't think it was wrong.

He understood that everyone only listened to Lei Chun's words, and he really didn't dare to hand over the old lady's illness directly to him. Let the four people in front of him have confidence, which is also a help to the old man himself.

So he said: "Dean Xie is a senior, and he has a deep attainment in Chinese medicine classics. According to my personal opinion, the book eye of "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" is a "tune" word. ”

Dean Xie was taken aback: "Old Lei, your vision is good. Mr. Yan passed the test with me. "That means there's three more levels down there.

Lei Chun's heart was relieved, and he said: "My vision is naturally not bad. ”

"Hmph, boasting." Mrs. Sun Yu glanced at Lei Chun and asked kindly: "Mr. Yan, I'm not like them who are always suspicious, as soon as I see you, I think you are credible." I have to ask you a lot to help my mother-in-law diagnose and treat. If you have any conditions, please feel free to say it. ”

Lei Chun touched his head and felt that his wife had changed sex today. It used to be the hardest thing for her to speak, but today it's the case.

Yan Zixiu nodded: "Mrs. Lei, don't worry." On the one hand, Secretary-General Lei is commendable for his filial piety, and on the other hand, my wish is also to hope that everyone can be free from illness and happy. So I don't need any conditions, I'll do my best. ”

Lei Mingjun and Lei Xiaonan, seeing that their parents and the dean's uncle had no opinions, they glanced at each other and silently agreed.

Lei Chun led Yan Zixiu and the others into the bedroom on the first floor.

I saw an old woman lying on the bed, covered with a satin quilt. The old woman's face was sallow, her cheeks were fleshless, her breath was weak, and she seemed to be asleep.

Yan Zixiu looked at them separately with the Wangqi Technique and the Time Regression Technique, and the general cause was already understood, and said to Lei Chun: "At dinner just now, you said that the old man had panic in his stomach and had difficulty eating, and it had been a few months, is that true?" ”

Lei Chun nodded: "Yes." The hospital also checked and there were no organic lesions. ”

Yan Zixiu said to Dean Xie: "I think the old man is a man who is stuck in the soil, which leads to a reversal of stomach qi, I don't know what the predecessors think?" ”

Dean Xie was a little shocked again, this Xiao Yan didn't even check the pulse, and he judged it? He is a sincere person: "I also judge that it is a reversal of stomach. According to this line of thinking, the medicine was prescribed, but there was no improvement. ”

The others were also slightly surprised, just looking at it, it was the same as the judgment of the famous Chinese medicine dean?

"It's not that the medicine of the predecessors doesn't work, but that the old man has always had a root cause. The fire is extinguished over there, and the fire continues to be lit here. That's why it doesn't work. Yan Zixiu said.

"The root of the disease? What is the root of the disease? Got something bad? "Everyone was curious.

"It's not that I ate something bad, but before I got sick, I was pushed by a person for a few words, and this breath has not come over. The old man originally valued this person very much, so he couldn't turn around in his heart. When Yan Zixiu said this, the old woman's eyelids moved, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Lei Chun felt a thunder ring on his head, oops, it's true. He said to his wife, "Isn't it?" It was only after the second child and his mother quarreled that the problems began to slowly appear. ”

Mrs. Lei nodded yes and asked in surprise, "Mr. Yan, how do you see that?" ”

Yan Zixiu explained: "Looking, hearing and asking, you can see it with the word hope." Mu Ke is in the soil, and the stomach is blocked. The old man was angry with the person who spoke straightforwardly, and he didn't follow it. ”

Lei Xiaonan said: "When my second uncle speaks, he doesn't turn around. ”

Dean Xie felt that today was an eye-opener. He himself is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but he has never seen Yan Zixiu like this, take a look, listen to a sentence, and explain the cause and effect clearly.

"Xiao Yan, what do you think is better?" As soon as this Xiao Yan called out, it meant that he was not so angry in his heart.

"Teacher Xie, Secretary General Lei, everyone, let me say a few words to the old man." People are willing to be close, and Yan Zixiu does not refuse people thousands of miles away, so he also changed his name accordingly.

Dean Xie said, "You have Lao Xiaoyan." ”

The crowd nodded.

"Old man, did you hear what I said? Please nod when you hear it. As soon as Yan Zixiu's words fell, the old woman nodded.

"I know you're weak right now, so you don't have to say anything about it. Just do what I say. Nod if you can. ”

The old woman nodded again.

"I know you value him and have always been nice to him. Do you think he shouldn't treat you like that? ”

The old woman nodded.

"Do you feel very sad after he confronts you? Very aggrieved? Think it wasn't worth it before? ”

The old woman nodded, and wept again.

The corners of Mrs. Lei and Lei Xiaonan's eyes moistened, and Lei Chun shook his head and sighed.