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Related Works Chapter 0019 Don¡¯t blame God, don¡¯t blame others

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    Give me a recommendation ticket, it¡¯s so rare Tears</p> ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª</p> Luo Zhiyuan cannot deny it.  Mr. Luo does not have any illnesses and is in good health. It is impossible for him to make secrets in order to attract his attention.  </p> Mr. Xie smiled at the side and said: "Old man Luo, don't be so harsh. Even if you are old and not sick, you can still take care of yourself. I can guarantee that Xiao Luo's acupuncture skills are very amazing. If you don't try  You will definitely regret it if you try it."</p> Luo Chaoyang also smiled and agreed: "Yes, Third Uncle, this kid's acupuncture is great. It can cure diseases and unblock the meridians to strengthen the body.  Just give it a try."</p> When everyone said this, Mr. Luo was a little moved.  Although he does not have any serious illness, after all, he is old and his body functions have deteriorated. It is impossible to say that he is not feeling uncomfortable at all.  </p> ¡°Young man, give me a try?¡± Mr. Luo looked at Luo Zhiyuan with a deep look in his eyes.  </p> Luo Zhiyuan smiled softly, "Unblocking the meridians also has a certain fitness effect, but it requires long-term persistence. Since you are interested, I will perform acupuncture for you."</p> Luo Zhiyuan said, starting from his own  He took out his own set of golden needles from his bag.  His set of golden needles was passed down from his grandfather Mu Jingshan, and Mu Jingshan is an ancestral item and is very old.  Made of pure gold, the cold light is stunning and eye-catching.  </p> Mr. Luo raised the corner of his mouth.  He slowly took off his shirt according to Luo Zhiyuan's instructions, sat upright on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and let Luo Zhiyuan perform the acupuncture.  </p> Luo Zhiyuan was of course more cautious when giving Mr. Luo acupuncture.  Along the midline of Mr. Luo's spine, he selected an acupoint in the depression between the spinous processes of the third and fourth thoracic vertebrae, took a deep breath, and stabbed straight into the acupoint with concentration.  His acupuncture movements were still swift and agile. Before Mr. Luo could react, he had already placed the acupuncture.  </p> Mr. Luo opened his eyes, looked down at a few golden needles on his body, twitched the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Is this the end? I feel nothing."</p> Mr. Xie waved his hand: "Luo  Old man, please be patient and don¡¯t be impatient!¡±</p> Luo Zhiyuan smiled and said nothing.  The acupuncture point he acupunctured for Mr. Luo was the twelfth point on the governor meridian of Shenzhu. Its therapeutic effect is to dredge the meridians and enhance the vitality of the human body. It is one of the ten major acupuncture techniques taught by his grandfather Mu Jingshan.  In his early years, when his grandfather was still alive, he often gave him acupuncture, thinking that it would have a fitness effect.  </p> ¡°I really don¡¯t feel anything.¡± Mr. Luo frowned again. He seemed to feel that it was inappropriate and unsightly to be shirtless in front of several juniors, so he motioned to Luo Chaoyang to put on his coat.  </p> Luo Zhiyuan reached over, gently twisted one of the golden needles, and inserted half a minute into it.  </p> Mr. Luo¡¯s shoulders immediately trembled, his expression changed slightly, and he almost groaned in pain.  But he was stubborn and swallowed it back, continuing to chat and laugh with Mr. Xie as if nothing had happened.  </p> While Mr. Xie was talking to Mr. Luo, he was thinking about how to "recommend" Luo Zhiyuan.  He had been friends with Mr. Luo for decades and knew his temperament very well. If he had told Mr. Luo that Luo Zhiyuan was Luo Polu's son from the beginning, Mr. Luo would definitely have walked away.  </p> A quarter of an hour later.  Luo Zhiyuan quietly took the needle for Mr. Luo.  As soon as the golden needle came out, an extremely comfortable feeling surged from the Yongquan point on the sole of the foot and spread throughout the body. It was like a breeze blowing on the face or bathing in a mountain spring. Mr. Luo couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and got up to move.  Suddenly, a rare soft smile appeared on his face.  </p> With the facts before his eyes, he couldn¡¯t help but not believe it.  </p> "Young man, you are indeed good, very good." Mr. Luo turned to look at Luo Zhiyuan, and even reached out and patted his shoulder to express his intimacy, "What do you do? With such good medical skills, you are not a doctor.  , It¡¯s such a waste.¡±</p> ¡°Haha, I work in a newspaper. I was forced to study medicine by my grandfather, and I didn¡¯t dare to go out to do anything in the classroom.¡±  .  </p> "Reporter, what a great career. However, you have such medical skills, it would be a pity not to practice medicine. Young man, I suggest you switch to medicine. If you are interested in coming to Beijing for development, I can recommend"  Before Mr. Luo finished speaking, Mr. Xie interrupted, "This young man has no intention of going into medicine. I have already asked him."</p> Mr. Luo said oh and stopped talking.  He was not a soft-spoken person, but because he felt that Luo Zhiyuan's acupuncture skills were magical, he became somewhat interested in talents.  But since the other party has no intention of practicing medicine, as an outsider, he doesn't need to worry too much.  </p> After seeing each other for so long, the deadlock has not been broken. Luo Chaoyang was a little restless on the side.  </p> He hesitated, then deliberately struck up a conversation and said, "Xiao Luo, where are you from in the Northern Province?"</p> Xie Xiulan immediately lowered her head, secretly complaining that her husband was too anxious.  </p>&nbsp; Xie Wanting cast her bright and clear eyes on Luo Zhiyuan to see how he would respond.  Mr. Xie sighed secretly and turned to look at Mr. Luo, guarding against Mr. Luo's violent reaction when he got angry.  </p> Luo Zhiyuan knew what Luo Chaoyang meant, and his heart was in turmoil, but his face remained calm.  The corner of his eye passed over the arc of Mr. Luo's hard face, he gritted his teeth and thought, so what if he told the truth?  If the heroic old man in front of him is truly heartless and righteous, then it will be in vain for him to continue to stay and waste his efforts.  </p> At the thought of this, Luo Zhiyuan said calmly: "I am from Anbei."</p> The surname is Luo and he is from Anbei. The combination of these two pieces of information is enough to arouse Mr. Luo's sensitivity.  </p> Mr. Luo¡¯s face suddenly changed, his upper body straightened suddenly, his eyes were cold and solemn and he said: ¡°What is your father¡¯s name?¡±</p> Mr. Luo¡¯s cold and stern words that were almost questioning had no emotional content, Luo Zhiyuan lightly said  He sighed and said calmly: "My father's name is Luo Polu."</p> Upon hearing this, Mr. Luo slapped his hand on the armrest of the sofa with a bang, and his face instantly turned livid  .  </p> Luo Chaoyang, his wife and Xie Wanting felt a thump in their hearts, knowing that Mr. Luo was angry and a storm was about to come.  </p> Now that the matter has come to this, Luo Zhiyuan is ready to fight.  He stood calmly on the spot, looking straight at Mr. Luo's heaving chest and stern face, knowing how much angry energy was accumulating in this old man's heart.  </p> Fei Hong¡¯s humiliation before and Mr. Luo¡¯s attitude this time gradually made him feel a little bit resentful: Even if he is from a high-ranking family, does he have no family affection?  Even if my father did something wrong when he left for love, more than 20 years have passed, and still can't he get the slightest bit of forgiveness?  </p> If Mr. Luo and the Luo family are unwilling to treat their father as a family, then why should I try to please others!  The world is vast and boundless. There used to be no Luo family, and they still lived an open life. Now, even if there are hardships and ups and downs, they can't stop Luo Zhiyuan from constantly striving for self-improvement!  </p> Don¡¯t blame God, don¡¯t blame others.  </p>  </p> Thinking of this, Luo Zhiyuan's mentality changed fundamentally.  </p> For Mr. Luo, as the only living elder of the Luo family, and as his father¡¯s father, he cannot lose his due etiquette and respect; but that¡¯s all.  </p> </p> </p>
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