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Work related Chapter 0007 Deputy Secretary Deng

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    Your collections, recommendations and all support are the motivation for me to work hard on coding!  ———————————————————————— In the afternoon, An Guoqing’s page came again.  I talked to An Guoqing on the phone and decided that tomorrow, Saturday morning, I would rush to the provincial capital to diagnose and administer acupuncture to Deputy Secretary Deng of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.  Early the next morning, Luo Zhiyuan repeatedly told his mother to stay at home and wait for news about him. At the same time, he begged his cousin He Jinlan to "keep an eye on" Mu Qing and try not to let his mother go out.  Then he took a set of golden needles inherited from his grandfather Mu Jingshan and moxibustion, and took the early train to the provincial capital.  Acupuncture is actually the collective name of acupuncture and moxibustion.  However, Mu's medical technique is mainly based on acupuncture, which is what Luo Zhiyuan learned.  Arrive at the provincial capital at half past ten.  An Guoqing took the car to pick up Luo Zhiyuan at the exit of the train station and went straight to the small family courtyard in the living area of ??the provincial party committee.  After getting off the car in front of Building 2, An Guoqing looked at Luo Zhiyuan seriously and said softly: "Zhiyuan, we are buddies, so I won't say any polite words. Secretary Deng is an important leader of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. If you can cure  Needless to say, there will be benefits in the future if he gets rid of his back pain" Luo Zhiyuan glanced at An Guoqing and said with a half-smile, "Your father must have a good relationship with this leader, right?" An Guoqing blushed, hehe.  He smiled and said nothing.  His father, An Zhiru, was a division-level cadre of the Provincial Department of Education. He finally got involved with Deputy Secretary Deng, so he naturally spared no effort to make friends and cling to him.  An Zhiru learned that Deputy Secretary Deng suffered from back pain that would not heal for a long time, so he recommended Luo Zhiyuan.  When Deputy Secretary Deng was in great pain and wanted to seek medical treatment for his illness, he agreed to let Luo Zhiyuan give it a try.  The two went up to the third floor and rang the doorbell of Deng's house.  After a while, the dark security door opened, and a beautiful middle-aged woman in her forties, plump but graceful and graceful, appeared at the door. It was Lin Meizhen, the wife of Deputy Secretary Deng and a cadre of the Provincial Federation of Trade Unions.  An Guoqing hurried forward and smiled: "Aunt Lin, this is my classmate Luo Zhiyuan. He just came from Anbei to see Secretary Deng." "Okay, come in quickly." Lin Meizhen looked Luo Zhiyuan up and down.  , with a suspicious look on his face, he let the two people in. His attitude was neither enthusiastic nor cold.  An Zhiru was talking to Deputy Secretary Deng in the living room of Deng's house. When he saw his son arriving with Luo Zhiyuan, he quickly stood up with a smile and greeted: "Xiao Luo, come and see Secretary Deng! Secretary Deng, this is what I told you  "Xiao Luo, a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, very capable!" Luo Zhiyuan took a step forward and looked up at Deputy Secretary Deng, who was sitting on the sofa with a stiff posture, a solemn expression and a sharp face.  At this glance, he couldn't help but be extremely surprised: It turned out to be this great Bodhisattva!  Deng Ninglin.  He led the investigation into the major corruption case of Hou Senlin in 1995. Soon after Hou Senlin was brought to justice, he was promoted to the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.  Three years later, he became deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and the third most powerful figure in Northern Province.  His sudden surprise fell into Deng Ninglin's eyes.  However, Deng Ninglin didn't think much about it.  He is a powerful department-level official and the executive deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. It is normal for ordinary young people to be a little intimidated by him.  Deng Ning turned his head and stared at the young man in front of him. Seeing his tall and straight figure, calm expression, calm demeanor, and a bit of perseverance in his elegant temperament, he couldn't help but feel a little fondness for him.  "Hello, Secretary Deng!" Luo Zhiyuan calmed down and said with a smile that was neither humble nor overbearing.  "Yeah." Deng Ninglin hummed slightly, nodded slightly, waved his hand and said, "Sit."  Deng Ninglin leaned over and lay flat on the bed, his spine bare.  Luo Zhiyuan washed his hands with the disinfectant prepared by the Deng family in advance, then took out his acupuncture kit, lit the alcohol lamp he had prepared, and carefully sterilized the golden needles with a solemn expression.  Seeing him holding a slender golden needle with "cold light" in his hand, and remembering his status as an amateur practicing medicine without a license, Lin Meizhen trembled in her heart, and suddenly said nervously: "Xiao Luo, are you sure of the cure?" Luo Zhiyuan  He raised his head slightly and said calmly: "Aunt Lin, there is no absolute certainty. However, Secretary Deng's disease should be caused by internal strife and external pain caused by long-term stagnation of cold air. To cure it, the cold air must be induced first. This is the purpose of my acupuncture."  Lin Meizhen frowned: "Have you ever treated similar diseases before?" Luo Zhiyuan smiled lightly: "No." After hearing Luo Zhiyuan's understatement, Lin Meizhen's mouth twitched and she couldn't help but look back at An Zhiru who was watching.  The father and son glanced at each other and thought to themselves: What kind of miracle doctor do you recommend? To me, he is just an ignorant person.Highland thick boy!  An Zhiru hurriedly smiled and said: "Director Lin, Xiao Luo's grandfather is a famous old Chinese medicine doctor in Anbei. His medical skills are passed down from his ancestors and he has the reputation of Mu Shen Acupuncture. Xiao Luo is the only descendant of Mu Shen Acupuncture, and his acupuncture is very effective.  "My original illness was cured by his injections." Deng Ninglin interrupted impatiently: "Meizhen, stop talking nonsense, let Xiao Luo give it a try." Lin Meizhen had no choice but to step aside.  Luo Zhiyuan smiled, held a golden needle in one hand, and stepped forward.  He suddenly reached out his hand and pressed down on Deng Ninglin's waist. Deng Ninglin groaned in pain and trembled suddenly.  Lin Meizhen opened her mouth and swallowed back some dissatisfied words.  "Secretary Deng, it's the left side that hurts." Luo Zhiyuan pressed down gradually with two fingers. Deng Ninglin responded while moaning in pain. Luo Zhiyuan continued to press until one part heard Deng Ninglin's moans become significantly stronger, so he took the dip.  Use a cotton swab soaked in violet solution to gently apply it on this area to make a mark.  This part is 15 centimeters to the left of Mingmen and 6 centimeters below.  "Okay, Secretary Deng, turn around and lie on your back." Luo Zhiyuan waved his hand and said in a short and powerful voice.  When seeing a doctor, he inherited the style of his grandfather Mu Jingshan, who was confident, decisive and unquestionable.  Lin Meizhen quickly stepped forward to help Deng Ning get up and lie down on his back.  Luo Zhiyuan calmly lowered his head and measured with his free hand. He made a mark with a cotton swab 15 centimeters to the left of Deng Ning's navel and 6 centimeters below, and then disinfected.  Luo Zhiyuan straightened up, held his breath and concentrated for a moment, then his right hand holding the needle came down like lightning, and inserted the needle 1.5 inches into the marked area.  Because he applied the needle too quickly, Lin Meizhen and others did not see clearly how he administered the needle. Deng Ninglin, who was prepared for the pain, was slightly shocked that such a long golden needle entered his body, but he did not.  What pain do you feel?  Judging from this alone, this guy seems to be really good at it.  Luo Zhiyuan smiled slightly, held the tip of the golden needle with his hand, and gently twisted it, "Secretary Deng, if you feel numb and itchy, please tell me." As Luo Zhiyuan twisted and gradually penetrated, Deng Ninglin  I feel itchy all over my body.  Luo Zhiyuan stopped, concentrated for a moment, and then placed four more golden needles in succession with the first needle as the center. The five golden needles were arranged in a plum blossom shape.  Fifteen minutes later, Luo Zhiyuan lifted the five needles two-thirds out, twisted them one by one, and then inserted the needle again while it was hanging in the air.  After repeating this three times, Luo Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, removed all the golden needles, sterilized them with alcohol and put them into refined cowhide needle bags. He raised his head and smiled and said: "Secretary Deng, you can get up." Lin Meizhen stepped forward to help Luo Zhiyuan.  He shook his head to signal her not to move and let Deng Ninglin do it by himself.  Deng Ninglin tentatively moved around a bit, and was surprised to feel that the pain in his lower back was very light and there was nothing unusual about it.  Immediately he couldn't help laughing, he sat up and let out two loud cheers.  Deng Ninglin’s back pain was treated at various places. He took more than 80 prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine for more than six months, and also saw a lot of western medicine. If the hospital in the provincial capital could not treat it, he went to the capital to seek medical treatment, but the effect was not obvious.  However, after Luo Zhiyuan applied the acupuncture for a moment today, his symptoms were completely relieved and he was almost back to normal.  The attitude of Mr. and Mrs. Deng Ninglin changed drastically, and they became extremely enthusiastic, exclaiming miracles and thanking them repeatedly.  "Xiao Luo, you are really a magic needle, and you live up to your reputation! My disease makes me very annoyed. I can't walk or sit when it hurts. Thanks to your wonderful hand, I can rejuvenate!" Deng Ninglin held Luo Zhiyuan's hand tightly and smiled,  "It's amazing that the acupuncture can cure the disease!" Lin Meizhen said with a smile: "Xiao Luo, thank you so much this time. By the way, is Lao Deng's disease cured?" "Aunt Lin, I am suffering from a chronic illness.  It can be completely cured after just one treatment. Secretary Deng's back pain is caused by deficiency and coldness of the kidney meridian. I will prescribe a prescription for him in a while. Secretary Deng will take five doses to see if there is a recurrence. I will come back to him in ten days.  The secretary will perform acupuncture two or three times and it should be cured." Luo Zhiyuan turned to Lin Meizhen and smiled.  … … Deng Ninglin and his wife stayed with Luo Zhiyuan for lunch, and of course An Guoqing and his son also accompanied them.  During the meal, An Zhiru saw that Deng Ninglin was very happy, so he took the opportunity to talk about Luo Zhiyuan's father, Luo Polu, and at the same time hinted that Luo Zhiyuan asked Deng Ninglin for help.  The Zheng Pingshan case was jointly handled by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. As the first deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, Deng Ninglin was certainly aware of the case.  Deng Ninglin was obviously a little surprised when he heard that Luo Zhiyuan was the son of Luo Polu, the deputy magistrate of Chengxian County who was under investigation.  Deng Ninglin's expression slowly darkened and he remained silent.  The matter was so important that he could not express his position at will - in other words, whether Luo Polu was innocent or not could not be decided by Luo Zhiyuan with just a few words.  Moreover, this case has a complicated background and causes.?It is far beyond what ordinary people can understand.  Luo Zhiyuan sat there with a calm expression. Deng Ninglin's performance was actually what he expected.  Although he treated Deng Ninglin, the other party obviously would not easily agree to help because of this - because Luo Zhiyuan knew the complexity of this case better than anyone else, and the impact of one move could affect the whole body.  Lin Meizhen glanced at her husband and couldn't help but interjected: "Old Deng, you should take care of Xiao Luo's father's affairs if you can. Your disciplinary committee must not wrongly accuse a good person!" Deng Ninglin stared with some upset.  The wife glanced at her and forced a smile: "Xiao Luo, since you found me to report your father's case, I can't ignore it. So, you go back first and wait until I understand the situation!" Deng Ninglin's words are actually a disguised form.  declined.  "Thank you, Secretary Deng." Luo Zhiyuan knew it, but he thanked him calmly, and then stopped mentioning it.  When he was about to leave after dinner, Luo Zhiyuan suddenly looked at Deng Ninglin and smiled slightly: "Secretary Deng, can I talk to you alone?" Deng Ninglin frowned slightly, nodded, and pointed to the study.  Luo Zhiyuan immediately followed Deng Ninglin into the Deng family's study.  No one knew what the two talked about in the study. Anyway, Luo Zhiyuan walked out of the study calmly and calmly after ten minutes, and left with An Guoqing and his son.  Deng Ninglin did not come out to see him off.  </p>
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