The store manager of Luofang? !

When Xiao Luo heard his company, he could not help but glanced at the young man out of the corner of his eye. He had no impression. With so many store managers in Luofang, it was impossible for him to remember everyone's faces, but this person didn't know him, or it wasn't long ago. Newly promoted, or it's fake.

Tan Ningfu was unusually resistant to this matter, frowned and said to the middle-aged woman: "Is there anything I can do after grandma wakes up?"

Seeing that she was really angry, the middle-aged woman smacked her lips and became quiet.

Several people were at the door, and they focused on Xiao Luo, who was taking the pulse for the old man in the house. After about ten minutes, Xiao Luo retracted his hand and stood up.

Tan Ningfu hurriedly greeted her and asked with concern, "Mr. Xiao, how is it?"

"There is no serious problem with her body, but she has accumulated a stagnant qi for many years, which has not been well channeled, affecting her qi and blood, resulting in an increase in blood pressure and a sudden increase in intracranial pressure, so she passed out of coma."

Xiao Luo told the truth about what he saw through his pulse, "Your grandma should have been angry before she fell into a coma?"

Tan Ningfu looked at her mother subconsciously. It was true. Her mother scolded her grandma at every turn. She didn't even allow her to sit at the dining table when she was eating. Sitting next to the bathroom door, eating bite by bite, an old man in his 80s, like a hired servant, has to mop the floor, do laundry, cook, and wash dishes...

She held back her tears and turned around and said, "Mr. Xiao, can you cure my grandma?"

"I can give her acupuncture, but it's only a temporary treatment. If she wants to recover completely, she must be kind to the elderly, and don't let her suffer from anger. A comfortable and happy mood is the most effective medicine in the world." Xiao Luo said.

"Mr. Xiao, then give my mother an injection. I will keep your words in mind and keep the old man in a happy mood, please!"

The middle-aged man pleaded, although his wife always ridiculed and spurned the old man, and often said in his ear that the old man was not, but blood was thicker than water, and it would never change the fact that his biological mother was lying on the bed. .

Xiao Luo nodded, took out his acupuncture equipment, and gave the old man acupuncture.

The so-called acupuncture is to puncture the various air points and veins of the old man, to guide the stagnant air to transfer along a specific route, and to export it out of the body by a drop of blood from the tip of the index finger.

Looking at the long needles like hair sticking into the old man's body,

Tan Ningfu and several others showed a solemn look.

When the old man's index finger was dripping with black blood, everyone felt incredible.

"Bring a washbasin." Xiao Luo said to Tan Ningfu.

Tan Ningfu ran out immediately, and when she turned back, she held a washbasin in her hand: "Mr. Xiao, here it is."

Xiao Luo put the washbasin on the ground, and the blood that flowed from the old man's index finger fell into the washbasin drop by drop, but the old man was not awake.

"Mr. Xiao, when will the old man wake up?" the young man asked at this time, expressing his concern.

"soon."

Xiao Luo replied to him lightly, then walked to the head of the bed, reached out and touched the old man's Tianling cover, and then pierced a slender needle sharply.

Tan Ningfu's body froze, this is a Tianling Gai, wouldn't it damage the brain if a needle is pierced?

But these doubts soon dissipated. The intracranial pressure of the old man was well decompressed, and the coma was gradually relieved. First, his fingers moved, and then his tightly closed eyes slowly opened. Although he looked a little tired, But he woke up anyway.

"grandmother!"

Tan Ningfu walked up excitedly, sat on the edge of the bed, and held the other hand of the old man tightly, her eyes wet with tears.

The old man opened his mouth and called out her name with difficulty and hoarseness: "Little...Fu..."

"It will take a while to clear the stagnation."

Xiao Luo took out his phone and glanced at the time, "Remind me to withdraw the needle at half past eleven."

"Okay." Tan Ningfu nodded heavily, then got up and bowed deeply to Xiao Luo, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

Xiao Luo breathed a sigh of relief and completed a promised thing, feeling a lot easier.

...

...

When he came to the hall, the middle-aged man made a pot of good Tieguanyin. After some familiarity, Xiao Luo knew his name was Tan Jianbai, and the young man's name was Li Yueze.

"Which hospital does Brother Xiao work in?"

Li Yueze asked with a slanted corner of his mouth. Xiao Luo, whose appearance is not inferior to him, made him feel a sense of crisis, especially when Xiao Luozhi woke up Tan Ningfu's grandmother, Tan Ningfu was very grateful to Xiao Luo, In this regard, he lost.

"I don't work in the hospital." Xiao Luo said.

"You don't work in the hospital?"

Li Yueze said in surprise, "Did you open a clinic yourself?"

Xiao Luo shook his head and said lightly, "I'm not in the medical industry."

"Then you don't have a medical qualification certificate?" Li Yueze asked.

Xiao Luo defaults.

Li Yueze was stunned, and then said quite meaningfully: "If you are practicing medicine without a license, if you are found out by the health bureau, you are going to be invited by them as a guest, and I am afraid you will be charged in court."

Xiao Luo smiled and didn't want to take up this conversation. In fact, he thought it was an extremely boring topic. He saved people, is it still his fault?

"Xiao Xiao, you have to be careful in the future, otherwise you will cause trouble." Li Yueze naturally called Xiao Luo 'Xiao Xiao' and put himself in a higher position.

"Cough cough..."

Tan Jianbai coughed a few times, "Xiao Li, don't talk about this topic." Looking at Xiao Luo, "Mr. Xiao, you saved my mother, I can't repay you, you can accept the money."

As he said that, he took out a sheepskin-colored envelope from his arms, with red bills bulging in it, at least 5,000 yuan, and handed it to Xiao Luo.

Doesn't Xiao Luo like money?

Of course the answer is no. Who in the world doesn't like money? It's just that this time it's purely because he promised others that he will do what he promised, and the reward is not without it. He rescued the old man, and the system points increased again. Twenty or thirty o'clock, this is the reward.

Just when he was about to decline, Li Yueze picked up the envelope, stuffed it back into Tan Jianbo's arms, and waved his hand: "Uncle, I'll give you the money." Then he asked Xiao Luo, "Xiao Xiao, put the Alipay on your mobile phone. The payment page opens, and I will transfer 20,000 to you."

Xiao Luo knows that this person is here to show off in front of the girl he likes. If he is really the store manager of Luofang, his current monthly salary should be between 30,000 and 40,000. There is also a performance bonus every quarter, but 20,000 is not. What a big deal, but he didn't want to take advantage of it.

Shaking his head: "No need, it's a little effort."

"No, no, Mr. Xiao, this is a must, Xiao Li, sit down, you can't do this on your behalf." Tan Jianbai said solemnly.

"Uncle, 20,000 is nothing to me. I used to give 5,000 to a poor beggar, so... oh, I'm sorry, Xiao Xiao, I didn't mean that, just using an analogy, Don't take it to your heart." Li Yueze said leisurely.

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