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Chapter 37 Zhang Mi's Hidden Illness

The owner of the teahouse is a bald man in his late fifties.

He is wearing a Tang suit, wearing Neiliansheng soft-soled cloth shoes, and playing with two big round walnuts in his hands.

When the boss saw Secretary Zhang, his eyes lit up, and he immediately came over to greet him.

Secretary Zhang waved his hand to signal him not to move.

The bald man hesitated, but walked back to his seat.

Entering the private room, Secretary Zhang asked the waiter for a pot of Pu'er.

When the tea arrived, he brewed it and poured me a cup.

Drink tea and talk about things.

Secretary Zhang told me that Ren Ling's parents were busy with work, and he hadn't communicated with her yet.

Ask me to come today, just to chat casually.

I know that Secretary Zhang is definitely not just talking casually.This should be a means of understanding and testing, and it is an official so-called working method.

I am not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet, there is no taboo.

Chatted with Secretary Zhang openly.

During this period, from the traditional Chinese medicine health care to the Roswell aliens, and then to the ancient and modern history, the emperors and generals, the feudal hegemony, the horoscope, the linen physiognomy, the crape myrtle, the geomantic omen, and finally from Qin Shihuang who sent people to the East China Sea Looking for medicine, bring the topic back to Chinese medicine and health care.

Secretary Zhang said with emotion: "Little brother! I didn't expect that you know so much."

I smiled: "Miscellaneous! It's all talk, not good, and layman."

In fact, as a promising young man growing up in modern society, based on my personal experience, it is impossible to know so much knowledge.

Ultimately, I have to thank one person, he is the old man of the Ji family, my grandfather.

Grandpa is a legend. His friends include monks, old Taoists, Fengshui masters, fortune-telling liars, medical families, and former bandit warlords.

Since I was a child, my grandfather has been my encyclopedia of stories. Legends and allusions, real history and unofficial history, mysterious events, etc., are all things the old man told me to play with.

I didn't take it seriously either.

Moving out today is purely to pass the time with Secretary Zhang.

Because, I really can't think of any better topic to deal with this mysterious government official.

The topic turned to Chinese medicine. Secretary Zhang said that he has a disease, which is hard to say. I wonder if I can help him.

I was startled.

Could it be that this senior official is a wimp?Or is there something wrong with his outer kidney?

Actually, I am too impure, and I think too much.

After Secretary Zhang finished speaking, he put his hand on his head, and took off the black middle parted wig squarely.

What is the state of the exposed real head?

To use a metaphor, it is like the real Ordos prairie.

The hair is not connected in pieces, in pieces, and most of them have fallen out.

I got up, went closer, and after a closer look, the diagnosis was 'alopecia areata'.

This disease is really not easy to cure.

Secretary Zhang also said that he had been ill for six or seven years, during which time he took medicine, injections, traditional Chinese medicine, western medicine, domestic, foreign, old and new medicines, all over and over again.

As a result, after a while, it happened again.

He asked me if there was any way I could help him get rid of the roots?

I asked him if he tried acupuncture?

Secretary Zhang replied that he had tried it, but it had no obvious effect.

I asked again: "Have you tried the gloomy wood needle?"

Secretary Zhang said that he had never heard of it at all.

I smiled, didn't say anything, and motioned to Secretary Zhang to give me my wrist, first take the pulse, and find out the deficiency and reality of viscera, qi and blood.

During the pulse diagnosis, I looked at the coating of the tongue and the fundus of the eyes.Asked about two things, food preferences, daily routine.

After 5 minutes passed, I basically grasped the condition of Zhang Mi's body.

He is tired.

The body is overdrawn too much, the acquired lack of nourishment, and the spleen and stomach are out of balance.

But because the inborn essence is relatively strong, so the yin is deficient and the fire is strong, especially his liver and spleen are out of harmony.

In addition to the blood in the hair, this is the root cause of his alopecia areata.

After identifying the symptoms, I took out another skin roll from my bag and opened it as a secret face.

The leather roll is made of cowhide, and there are nearly a hundred black wooden needles close to the thickness of a human hair densely packed inside.

I said to Secretary Zhang: "This is the gloomy wooden needle. It is made of a gloomy wooden core buried deep in the ground. It is made with the secret method handed down in the family. It is tough, sharp, and not easy to break."

I took out a needle, put it in front of him, and pressed my fingers towards the two ends, and the needle was bent to nearly 90 degrees.

I let go again, and there was a soft buzzing sound, and the needle returned to its original state.

Secretary Zhang's eyes were straightened.

I laughed and said, "The gloomy wooden needle is not effective when used alone. You need to treat the symptoms, and make it into a medicinal needle and use it together to cure your disease. How about this? Your symptoms are already in my heart, and I happen to have a few of them on hand." Medicine, I will treat you with acupuncture when I go home, and then use Ji’s technique to give you acupuncture treatment.”

Secretary Zhang readily agreed.

We discussed the treatment time, and every Sunday evening, in this private room of this teahouse, I gave him acupuncture and moxibustion treatment.

Secretary Zhang was very happy, and he suddenly asked again: "Since the things handed down by your family are so good, why don't you go to a big hospital, wouldn't it be possible to serve more people?"

I smiled: "In fact, this is the same principle as horoscope numerology and sackcloth physiognomy. Everyone knows that it is accurate and clever. But who can blatantly promote horoscope numerology and sackcloth physiognomy to university classrooms for people to learn?"

Secretary Zhang couldn't stop nodding.

I said again: "Bricks, by that time, they will basically jump out, point at our noses, and roar in a systematic way-you are unscientific!"

At this time, Secretary Zhang said a very philosophical sentence: "When it comes to science, in fact, no matter how much scientists explore, they will eventually find that science is just a small toy given to mankind by the gods."

I gave a thumbs up: "Migao Zhang, I can't sum up what you said."

Secretary Zhang laughed: "I'm chatting, chatting, what kind of expert."

This tea is a delight to drink.

The Pu'er in the pot was soaked to the point that it was no longer brown, and Secretary Zhang and I still had a great time drinking it.

Finally, Secretary Zhang looked at his phone and saw that it was almost five o'clock.

Only then did he realize that there were still a lot of things to deal with.

When he got up to leave, Secretary Zhang said that he was really embarrassed. He originally planned to invite me to dinner tonight, but unexpectedly, the conversation ended at this point. There are many things waiting for him to deal with, so let's wait another day.

I laughed and said that Japan will be long, and everyone will have the opportunity to contact each other.

Before going downstairs, Secretary Zhang didn't ask the waiter to pay the bill, but put the money directly under the tea tray.

Downstairs, Secretary Zhang nodded to the boss, but the other party wanted to get up to see him off again, and Secretary Zhang waved his hand to signal him not to move.Turn around and walk side by side with me, and leave the teahouse.

While I was driving, Secretary Zhang made a phone call.Half an hour later, I took Secretary Zhang to the door of a government guest house, and Secretary Zhang signaled that I could leave.

I got up and saw from the rear-view mirror that Secretary Zhang got into another Audi parked nearby.The car started, accelerated and went straight to the road.

I sighed with emotion: "It's really his uncle who is so mysterious!"

I was thinking about sending the car back to bq when my phone rang.

Look at the number, Her Lady Queen is here!

After connecting, the queen said directly: "Where is it?"

"do not know."

"Someone sold it?"

"Don't talk, talk quickly."

"Accompany me on a blind date."

"What? Blind date?" I was a little startled.

The queen said again: "If you want me to get married right away, I will meet you downstairs in the xx building in an hour."

I don't want the Queen to marry, I really don't want to.

Step on the accelerator, accelerate, and get on the road. Once again, I am one with the car and rush to the target location.

I arrived in less than half an hour.

I called the queen and waited for another ten minutes before I saw a beauty in a black OL suit walking over with her plain face on high heels.

"Huh..." The queen looked me up and down through the car window.

"You kid is freaking out. Be honest. Where did you steal it? Go back as soon as possible, and don't let the police uncle catch you."

I got out of the car with a black face: "It's not good to say anything when we meet, right? The car was lent to me by the leader of the company and even stolen. You can really talk about it. Tell me, what's the situation, who forced you to go on a blind date."

Her Lady Queen let out a long sigh of relief, leaning her back against the car door and said, "I'm aggrieved! Mr. x, he was introduced by our vice president. This is already the fourth one this month. I really can't push it."

It turned out that their vice president was a woman, and she was enthusiastic. Seeing that Her Majesty the Queen had been single, she kept introducing partners to her.

For the first few times, the queen refused for various reasons.

Well, the vice president said that the other party was better than Ximen Qing, and the queen really couldn't refuse, so she thought of me and asked me to accompany her on a blind date as a cousin, and by the way, find a way to shock that man.

This trick, the queen and I often used it in college, and successfully helped her get rid of countless crazy pursuits of rich and handsome.

So, nothing to say!boarding!let's go!Meet the reborn Ximen high official!

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