Chapter 66
It was already ten o'clock in the morning when I arrived at the residence of Mr. Li Desheng, but there was no one except Li Shangbo. I only realized that all my sons and daughters were busy while talking. Li Yuan had already gone to Bincheng for a meeting. The remaining elderly people didn't like to receive them very much. It was enough to have a grandson by my side.
After massage and acupuncture, the three men of the old and young cooked their own meals. In the afternoon, Zhao Zhiqiang was pulled by Li Desheng and went to his home in Linshoushan Bincheng.
The strange Three Jehovah was considered to be the old man’s joy in the Lin family. Zhao Zhiqiang was welcomed like Li Shangbo, and the younger generation of the sons and nephews, the two old men protested, and the protest was invalid because the third brother himself also disagreed.
As a result, there were strange new rules.
Everyone talks about their own generations and their own affairs. After all, it involves the problems of Li Shangbo and Lin Xuerou and the young people who are getting along.
The happiest person is Li Shangbo!
"Brother!"
This word goes wherever you go, and you even put your arms around in front of your grandfather... Old Li wanted to beat someone up. The Lin family was used to the appearance of the two fathers and grandfathers in the Li family.
Lin Shoushan drove away the outsiders and took out two thick thread books.
"Third brother, this is a set of unknown ancient scrolls given to me by the old Taoist priest when I was young. It is the main purpose of interpreting medical Taoism. Many of them are related to the qi-induced arts. Unfortunately, the immortal master did not teach his disciples at all, so I am useless to keep it. I will give it all to you today. It may also play a role in your hands, so I will save me from old age and bring it to the soil. This set of things is unknown and still lacks pages. But when I heard from the immortal master that he took back from the Japanese, there are five volumes in total, and these are two of them related to medicine."
"Third brother, can I learn the Qi-induced technique?" Li Desheng had been a little impatient.
Zhao Zhiqiang was also confused. Where could he say his spiritual energy source? He could only shake his head, "No. It's not that I don't teach it, it's because I can't teach it either."
The two elders looked sad and thought that Zhao Zhiqiang must have been a strict teacher. How could such a profound practice method be easily spread?
"However, I can try to strengthen my body for the two elders, and this can still be done."
Ha ha……
The two elders no longer mentioned learning the art of qi-induced qi. Mr. Lin also handed over the entire set of acupuncture techniques and the experiences he wrote over the years to Zhao Zhiqiang. "What I am best at is actually this acupuncture. The art of medicine and stone has actually caused the inevitable decline of traditional Chinese medicine because of medicinal materials. With this ancient scroll and some of my experiences, I just want my third brother to continue the past and promote the future, promote the acupuncture lineage, and help the people of the world."
Zhao Zhiqiang didn't want to accept the solemn entrustment, and he could not save the people of the world.
But my mother's illness needs to be treated by her. Mr. Lin needs to be kind to him, so he has to accept it. It is very serious.
Very heavy.
Afterwards, Li Desheng was used as a test subject. The two of them, both brothers and friends, brothers and disciples, began to try needles and try them out, and they were very busy.
"Ao!"
"oops!"
From time to time, Mr. Li would shout twice in excitement or pain, and Lin Xuerou, who had been staying outside, was frightened.
Later she heard that her grandfather and Zhao Zhiqiang had made a plea. She was so angry that she had not been able to do anything for many years. Then what would you say next time you see him?
Fortunately, the knot in my heart has been untied at this moment.
The two old men were like children. They actually closed the door and hid the cat with the kid, which was bizarre.
"Are they okay?" asked Li Shangbo.
"It's okay, it's okay. They probably are practicing acupuncture and treating my grandfather at the same time." Li Shangbo smiled.
"practise……"
Lin Xuerou took a breath, grandpa is taking an apprentice?
Practice on Mr. Li, boy, you are too brave!
The two brothers inserted a needle from time to time on the body of the white-haired boss, comparing the bone joint acupoints. After four or five hours of research, Zhao Zhiqiang realized and recognized more than 300 acupoints in the human body, remembered the key to controlling the twelve serious meridians and eight extraordinary meridians. These are all on the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. However, after Lin studied the Ancient Ancient Book for half a century, he felt that the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic was like a copycat version, either wrong or lacking, or obscure or unclear. Of course, there are reasons why he could not do the needle inducing qi.
This time, Lin Shoushan, who is a master of his brother, personally guided the Shaoyang Gallbladder meridian, which is in charge of migraine, and then simulated the method of pushing acupuncture in the twelve serious meridians. This was considered to be the key to treating acupuncture for his mother. Zhao Zhiqiang was overjoyed.
At that moment, I massaged the two brothers for an hour, comfortably spread a trace of spiritual energy to push them into the kidneys and gallbladder meridians, and differentiated into each acupoint.
Use a little spiritual energy to open your wealth and observe.
But he discovered something different.
The two elders' kidneys and gallbladders were like dead trees, and under the influence of starlight after the spiritual energy transformation, they began to rejuvenate at the original ten times faster!
Really useful!
Just like what Mr. Lin wrote in his book!
The spiritual energy enters the body, and the dead trees meet spring!
God - my mother is saved~! No need for surgery...
Although this trip only used the five spiritual energy accumulated on his body to maintain his natal life, this discovery was even more exciting than being able to make him see the way of wealth!
My mother has suffered too much in the past three years, and now she has finally got a treatment solution. In conjunction with the prescription prescribed by Mr. Lin, Zhao Zhiqiang believes that in less than a month, my mother's health will recover as before.
After collecting the needle, taking the book, and looking at the two sleeping old men, Zhao Zhiqiang carefully exited Mr. Lin's room.
Outside the hall, there was a bright light. There were people in the Lin family. Lin Xuerou's father Lin Xuegong, second uncle Lin Xueli, third uncle Lin Xueqian and others were all waiting for dinner to go tonight. Li Shangbo and Lin Xuerou sat by the door waiting. As soon as the door opened, they immediately surrounded them!
Lin Xuegong is nearly 60 years old and is the head of the contemporary Lin family. He is not as majestic as a father. Others have no say in front of him. He took over his father's mansion and an orthodox master of traditional Chinese medicine. The second brother started a business like the Lin family. The third brother has been the vice president of Linzhou Hospital for many years.
Lin Xuerou is still with her two aunts, both of which are related to medicine. She is either a doctor or a boss who runs a pharmaceutical company, but she is not present today.
"Uncle, can the two old men come out for dinner now?" Lin Xuegong was very respectful and did not neglect the slightest because this kid was as big as his little daughter.
Zhao Zhiqiang looked at Lin Xuegong, who was nearly 60 years old and had black hair and as strong as a middle-aged man, suddenly thought of his parents. He was already dyed with his hair after he was over 40 years old. It was really different. But now, with spiritual energy and with the method of attracting qi, his parents' bodies will recover quickly.
"Haha, Mr. Lin, the two elderly people need to go to bed after massage. Before they wake up naturally, it is best not to disturb them. Let them have a good sleep, which is of great benefit to their health."
"Yes, uncle." Lin Xuegong, the principal of Kyoto University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, had long heard his father talk about the magic of Zhiqiang's uncle. Even now he said that the two old men might sleep for ten days, he believed that he had touched some of the fur about the qi-induced art, but his father had not passed it on, so he didn't dare to think too much, "Don't worry."
Lin Xuerou was very angry when she heard it, "Dad! Grandpa said that Linzhou Sanyi only has three Grandpa Li and the others, it has nothing to do with us. Call him uncle! Humph, do you want to call him uncle?"
Zhao Zhiqiang waved his hand repeatedly, his face flushed, "No, no, this uncle must not call me, didn't you agree just now..."
After explaining for a long time, Lin Xuegong agreed, but the courtesy was thoughtful, which convinced Li Shangbo. Such Confucian doctors were indeed well-educated. Even if Zhao Zhiqiang and Lin Xuerou were as big as the size of them, they would not lose the courtesy. During the meal, they forced Zhao Zhiqiang to the host and guest seats, and Lin and his family were accompanying him.
On the way home, Li Shangbo drove the car and chatted while envious. He wanted to mention a few people several times but didn't say it out. At around 8 o'clock in the evening, he got off the expressway and got on the provincial highway and entered the city. Then he arrived at the fork in the road.
"Send me back to Guomugou Village."
I need to replenish my spiritual energy, but I haven't been spending money and gathering my gods these days. The black air I turned into before was useless. There are still tens of thousands of dollars in my bag. I think about the fact that there are still a few low-income households in this group who live a hard life. Mr. Ge and Grandma Liu are all old people who have lost their money. They are also given to others. This village is preferred!
After getting off the car, I walked for a few minutes to the Hou Village, which was backed by the group. There were several large courtyards and adobe houses. Zhao Zhiqiang took the remaining 60,000 yuan for each house that spent the remaining 60,000 yuan during the Chinese New Year, and gave 10,000 yuan to each house, all of which were treated as a New Year’s greetings...
These old men watched Zhao Zhiqiang grow up. At first, they said they didn't have any money. Zhao Zhiqiang only said that he had made a lot of money in a foreign country and deceived them to believe that they could send the money. However, Mr. Ge said that he had to borrow whatever he wanted and would pay back the money after he had divided the land...
Zhao Zhiqiang finally left the kind and simple old man. Looking at the extremely difficult poverty-stricken families who were poor and unable to afford to spend even if they were demolished, they thought that their plans must be realized, and they could not let these villagers suffer and suffer from good life.
Just as I was about to leave the village and walk into the ditch, I passed by a family, but I accidentally met someone.
"Brother Daqiang, my mother has something to ask you for trouble. I'll wait for you for a long time." The pretty little girl's face turned red with cold.
He was wearing a floral jacket, but it was actually a handmade old-fashioned cotton coat. Zhao Zhiqiang looked at Li Bingxiang standing under the dim light bulb and asked him pitifully.
"Uh, it's so late. What's the matter? Why don't you talk about it tomorrow?" Zhao Zhiqiang looked around and it was indeed a bit too late. It was about ten o'clock in the evening. Many families had turned off the lights and went to bed.
Li Bingxiang didn't know what Zhao Zhiqiang was thinking. She tilted her head and shook her long braids, "Brother Daqiang, my mother said you want to run for the village director, she supports it with all her strength, um——" Then she quietly pressed her mouth to Zhao Zhiqiang's ear and said, "My mother said, she knows where Zhao Guangmingzang has gone."
"Okay, I'll go." Zhao Zhiqiang walked in without saying a word.
At the end of the partition wall more than 80 meters away, Miao Cuihua, who came out of Gong at night, happened to see a tall black shadow flashing into the door of Lan**’s house.
Ye Deng Widow's Gate... Hehe, I'm watching a good show. Miao Cuihua became excited like a sow in love.
PS: Today I came a new recommendation. According to common sense, the fate of the book "Finance" is worrying... This week's selection is Waterloo, so miserable. The third book of "Drunk Fish" is, one by one, and I really want to achieve some results. After three years, I still have a lot of trouble. In fact, life is not many three years, and now my confidence is only persistence.
Just like fortune, you won’t be lucky every day, and the four major fortunes of fortune and fortune will be like this several times in your life. Seizing opportunities may lead to different life fortunes. Fish have been repeatedly, and they are not good at writing good works. This is because they lack personal strength or have insufficient learning.
In fact, Qidian Editor has given him the opportunity, which is limited by his own strength and ability. I would like to say thank you here. Thank you for the recommendation position listed by the editors, and thank you for your collection and voting by readers.
In this book, Zuiyu dare not guarantee anything. He does his best and write what he wants to write. As for the grades? It depends on the support of his friends. Without grades, there will be nothing left.
Chapter completed!