On the dark and windy night, a black big Mercedes-Benz galloped on the highway leading to the provincial capital.

Do it as soon as you say it, this is Xia Jian's character. After he and Secretary Wang got through, when Tong Jie returned to the town, he explained several important things to her and drove onto the rushing field.

On the road, when the car arrived in Pingdu, he first filled a box of oil for Da Ben, then went to a small restaurant on the side of the road to eat a bowl of noodles, and then drove the car to the highway.

The car is in good condition and Xia Jian is not very brave, so the speed of the car is always above 130 to 40 yards. He ran all the way, and when he was really tired, he went into the service area for a short rest, and then continued

Run wildly.

At about two o'clock in the middle of the night, Xia Jian's car had already parked under Yao Junli's convenient hotel. Xia Jian, who was a little tired, walked into the hall. A young and beautiful waitress came over and said, "You are Xia."

Sir! Our boss has already arranged your room, a luxurious single room.”

As the waitress said, she handed the room card to Xia Jian. Xia Jian said thank you and went straight into the elevator.

Before Xia Jian came, he only said hello to Yao Junli and asked her whether she was in the provincial capital or in the flat city. Unexpectedly, Yao Junli said that she was not here anywhere, but she asked Xia Jian to stay in her hotel. She was kind, and Xia Jian was not embarrassed.

He refused, so he came, but he didn't expect Yao Junli to make a special arrangement.

Open the door and plug the room card up. Xia Jianxian, no matter how luxurious and beautiful the room was, he pierced his head on the bed and snored in a short while.

What does it mean to be tired? Xia Jian felt like this for the first time. This time, he slept until after eight o'clock in the morning. It was not until the phone at the head of the bed that Xia Jian opened his eyes. He found himself and his clothes.

And sleeping, and lying on the bed.

Xia Jian sat up and picked up the phone. It turned out that the service desk called him down to have breakfast. Xia Jian responded and hung up the phone. After washing, Xia Jian went to the restaurant to have a free breakfast.

The service of a grade hotel is naturally very humane. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as caring.

When she returned to the room, Xia Jian called Qin Xiaomin again, and the situation was still the same. The phone was still turned off, which made Xia Jian very uneasy. What a big deal happened? Why did he turn off the phone even if he was just a word?

Xia Jian cleaned himself up in front of the mirror and drove to Qin Xiaomin's community. He had been here, so this road was familiar to him.

Fortunately, there was an empty parking space on the side of the road. Xia Jian parked his car and walked towards the entrance of the community. Before he could walk in, a middle-aged man stood in front of him. The middle-aged man looked serious.

He asked, "Sir! Which one are you looking for? Have you made an appointment in advance?"

"2621, Qin Xiaomin" Xia Jian has been to Qin Xiaomin's house, so he is quite clear about which building, unit and room Qin Xiaomin lives in.

The middle-aged man nodded, then went to the guard room to dial the resident's phone number. The phone soon came out. The middle-aged man said a few words, then looked up and asked Xia Jian, "Sir! What's your name?"

"My name is Xia Jian! I came from Pingcheng City." Xia Jian tried to say it in detail. The middle-aged man retelled Xia Jian's words, and then he waved his hand and said, "You can go in."

Xia Jian then breathed a sigh of relief. The community where the leader lives was naturally very strict. If he hadn't been more careful, it would have seemed a bit difficult for him to go in.

With the sound of the door ringing, the door opened. When Qin Xiaomin saw Xia Jian, tears were everywhere in his eyes. Xia Jian didn't say anything and stepped in.

"What happened? Why did you turn off your phone even?" Xia Jian finally couldn't help it, and he asked softly.

Qin Xiaomin pulled Xia Jian and asked him to sit on the sofa. Then he let out a long sigh and said, "Mom is sick and is very sick. I am very upset recently. I don't want to have any contact with the outside world.

So Xin turned off his phone.”

"What is the disease of auntie? Just say where there is a need, how can you bear it by yourself, a girl?" Xia Jian complained in a low voice.

When Qin Xiaomin saw Xia Jian, she felt as if she had seen her closest relative, and she shed tears a little sadly. But she quickly adjusted her emotions.

"It's okay, at worst, I can let my mother retire two years earlier. I can take care of her. In fact, there's nothing big about it, I figured it out. My mother has done a lot for me. You said she's sick, I can

Don't bother with her?" Qin Xiaomin said, smiling a little desolately.

Xia Jian thought for a while, but couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with Auntie? Can you tell me?"

Seeing Xia Jian's a little unhappy, Qin Xiaomin finally smiled and said, "My mother was also affected by the incident in the province last time and was given an inaction. Unexpectedly, my mother couldn't stand the blow.

I actually fell while going to the toilet at night."

"Did you have hemiplegia?" Xia Jian asked in dismay.

Qin Xiaomin was stunned and asked in a low voice: "How did you know? Who did you hear? Not many people know about my mother's illness. She doesn't want others to know that she has this illness."

"When you are old and in a bad mood, if you fall accidentally, the chance of getting this disease is very high. In fact, there is nothing. You can cooperate with the doctor's treatment. Especially if you take Chinese medicine and acupuncture, the effect should be very good.

OK, Xia Jian smiled slightly and analyzed carefully to Qin Xiaomin.

When Qin Xiaomin heard this, he said a little disapprovingly: "It seems like you are a doctor, so it's not as easy as you said. My mother stayed in the Provincial First People's Hospital for more than 20 days and only treated her mouth. That's it.

Still can't walk"

"Then do you mean that the aunt is still in the hospital?" Xia Jian asked in surprise.

Qin Xiaomin smiled and said, "We mother and son have also lived in the hospital this year. We were discharged from the hospital the day before yesterday! Because the effect was not great, my mother didn't want to treat her anymore, so I had no choice but to go through the discharge procedures."

"Oh! That's it! Can you let me see my aunt's illness? Maybe I can really help you?" Xia Jian said seriously.

Qin Xiaomin glanced at Xia Jian and said, "Mayor Xia, you are also a state cadre. Such irresponsible people can say it. If anyone can see a doctor, what else do you have to do in the hospital?"

Xia Jian didn't expect Qin Xiaomin to be so disbelief of him. He smiled and said, "Xiao Min! No matter how bastard I am, I won't be joking about my aunt's illness! I have indeed studied traditional Chinese medicine, and I still have a certain degree of illness in this area.

You can tell me how to treat it. If I can cure it, I will help you. If I can't cure it, I will never show off my strength."

Qin Xiaomin didn't believe that Xia Jianhui would treat her doctor a hundred times, and she could never convince herself. Xia Jian, who was a little crazy, said in a hurry: "You won't know Bai Ruyu from Fuchuan City!"

"Who are you talking about Bai Ruyu, who has worked as a secretary in the municipal government?" Qin Xiaomin asked suspiciously.

Xia Jian nodded and said, "She was very serious at that time. Later, under my acupuncture, her condition relieved. Unfortunately, the disease was discovered too late." Xia Jian said this and looked very

sad.

Qin Xiaomin did not speak anymore, but stood up and went back to her mother's room. On the hospital bed, her mother Li Lan looked at the ceiling with her eyes fixedly. She had already heard what Xia Jian and her daughter had to talk to her in the living room just now.

Have a clear idea.

Before Qin Xiaomin could speak, Li Lan shook her head and said, "No need, so my expert in the Provincial People's Hospital is not as good as a Xia Jian. This young man is indeed a talent, but I don't believe he can do anything."

"Mom! Have you forgotten? Aren't you a classmate with Aunt Bai? You just call and ask if there is a man named Xia Jian, if he can do acupuncture," Qin Xiaomin said in a low voice.

Li Lan was still hesitating, but Qin Xiaomin had already picked up the phone at her bedside and found out that Bai Ruyu's mother's phone had already dialed. Once the phone was called, Li Lan would not be able to answer it.

After being polite, Li Lan asked Xia Jian. What Li Lan never expected was that Xia Jian really understood Chinese medicine, and according to Bai Ruyu's mother, Xia Jian's acupuncture technique was very superb, and ordinary people

He will not give him treatment.

Li Lan, who hung up the phone, had a smile on her face. She smiled and said, "Let Xiaoxia come in!" When Qin Xiaomin heard this, she let go and ran out.

"Xia Jian! My mother agreed to treat her. You have to be careful because she is my mother." Qin Xiaomin pouted with a cute look.

Xia Jian smiled slightly and walked into Li Lan's room gently. Li Lan on the hospital bed surprised Xia Jian. The disease was so terrible. Li Lan's face turned pale and her skin became rough.

The most terrifying thing is that my eyes are sinking deep, and I feel like I am approaching my seventies.

"Don't be surprised, people always look like this when they are old," Li Lan cheered up and said with a smile.

Xia Jian walked over two steps, and he gently sat down to Li Lan's bed and said, "Auntie can't be old at this age. I'll show you, and I'll be young again."

"Tsk! Don't be slick. Don't say that you are young and radiant. As long as you can cure me and let me stand up and walk, I'm already grateful." Li Lan said with a sigh.

Xia Jian nodded, and did not say more, but reached out and grabbed Li Lan's wrist. Qin Xiaomin quickly folded a piece of clothes and placed it under her mother's wrist.

Xia Jian closed his eyes and focused on his pulse. Li Lan's pulse was steady and did not seem to have a serious illness at all. Slowly, Xia Jian had found the cause of her illness from the beating of her pulse.

"Auntie! You don't talk or drool. You just feel weak all over, your left leg is inconvenient to move, and your right arm can't grasp things. Are you such a symptom?" Xia Jian opened his eyes and asked in a low voice.

.

Li Lan looked at Xia Jian in surprise, then asked Qin Xiaomin: "Xiaomin! Did you tell him about my illness?"

"Mom! You heard the conversation we were outside just now in the house. When did I tell him this?" Qin Xiaomin said a little aggrieved.
Chapter completed!