The manager of Lo Fong?!
When Xiao Luo heard his company, he couldn't help but glance at the young man from the corner of his eye. He didn't have any impression of him. There were so many managers in Lo Fong, and it was impossible for him to remember all their faces. However, this man didn't recognize him. Either he was recently promoted, or he was a fake.
Tan Ningfu was unusually conflicted about this matter. She frowned and said to the middle-aged woman, "Can we talk about this after Grandma wakes up?"
Seeing that she was really angry, the middle-aged woman smacked her lips and quieted down.
They stood at the door and focused their attention on Xiao Luo, who was taking the old woman's pulse. About ten minutes later, Xiao Luo withdrew his hand and stood up.
Tan Ningfu hurried over and asked with concern, "Mr. Xiao, how is she?"
"Her body is fine. It's just that she has accumulated a lot of pent-up qi over the years. She hasn't been properly channeled, and it's affected her qi and blood, causing her blood pressure to rise. The pressure in her brain suddenly increased, and that's why she fainted."
Xiao Luo truthfully told her what he saw from her pulse. "Your grandma must have been angry before she fainted, right?"
Tan Ningfu subconsciously looked at her mother. Indeed, her mother often scolded her grandma. She didn't even allow her to sit at the dining table during mealtimes. Every time, her grandma would carry her food and move a stool to sit alone by the bathroom door. She would eat mouthful by mouthful. She was in her eighties, but she was like a hired servant. She had to mop the floor, do laundry, cook, and wash the dishes …
She held back her tears, turned around, and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you have a way to cure my grandma?"
"I can give her acupuncture, but it's only a temporary treatment. If you want her to recover completely, you have to treat her well. Don't let her be angry or tired. Keeping her happy is the most effective medicine in the world," Xiao Luo said.
"Mr. Xiao, then hurry up and give my mother the acupuncture. I'll remember what you said and keep her happy. Please!"
The middle-aged man begged. Although his wife usually ridiculed and despised the old woman, and often talked bad about the old woman, blood was thicker than water. It would never change the fact that the person lying on the bed was his biological mother.
Xiao Luo nodded, took out his acupuncture equipment, and gave the old woman the acupuncture treatment.
The so-called acupuncture treatment was to insert needles into the old woman's Qi points and guide the pent-up qi along a specific route. The's blood was dripping from the tip of the index finger... of the eye's eyes's eyes..
Looking at the hair-like long needles piercing the old man's body, Tan Ning Fu and the others all showed a dignified expression.
When black blood dripped from the old man's index finger, everyone was in disbelief.
"Bring me a basin." Xiao Luo said to Tan Ning Fu.
. Tan Ningfu immediately ran out and came back with a basin in her hand. "Mr. Xiao, here."
Xiao Luo put the basin on the ground. The blood dripping from the old woman's index finger dripped into the basin, but the old woman didn't wake up.
"Mr. Xiao, when will the old woman wake up?" the young man asked with concern.
"Soon."
Xiao Luo replied indifferently. He walked to the bedside and reached out to touch the old woman's head. Then, he pierced a long and thin needle into the old woman's head.
Tan Ning Fu's family shuddered. This was the top of the skull. Wouldn't a needle hurt the brain?
Soon, their doubts disappeared. The old woman's intracranial pressure was well reduced, and she gradually recovered from her coma. First, her fingers moved. Then, her tightly closed eyes slowly opened. Although she looked a little tired, she was awake.
"Grandma!"
Tan Ningfu walked up excitedly. She sat on the edge of the bed and held the old woman's other hand tightly. Her eyes were wet with tears.
The old man opened his mouth and called out her name with difficulty, "Xiao … Fu …"
"It will take some time for the pent-up gas to be released."
Xiao Luo took out his phone and looked at the time. "Remind me to remove the needle at 11: 30."
"Okay." Tan Ningfu nodded heavily. Then, she stood up and bowed deeply to Xiao Luo. "Thank you!"
"You're welcome."
Xiao Luo breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a lot more relaxed after completing his promise.
…
…
In the hall, the middle-aged man made a pot of high-quality Tieguanyin. After a while, Xiao Luo learned that his name was Tan Jianbai. The young man's name was Li Yueze.
"Brother Xiao, which hospital do you work in?"
Li Yueze asked with a slanted smile. He felt a sense of crisis when he saw Xiao Luo, who was as good-looking as him. Especially when Xiao Luo cured Tan Ningfu's grandmother. Tan Ningfu was very grateful to Xiao Luo. In this aspect, he lost.
"I don't work in the hospital," Xiao Luo said.
"You don't work in the hospital?"
Li Yueze was surprised. "Did you open your own clinic?"
Xiao Luo shook his head and said lightly, "I don't work in the medical industry."
"Then you don't have a medical qualification certificate?" Li Yueze asked.
Xiao Luo acquiesced.
Li Yueze was stunned. Then, he said meaningfully, "If the Sanitary Bureau knows that you practice medicine without a certificate, you will be invited to be a guest. I'm afraid that you will be sued."
Xiao Luo smiled. He didn't want to continue the conversation. In fact, he felt that this was an extremely boring topic. He saved people. Was it his fault?
"Xiao Xiao, you have to be more careful in the future. Otherwise, you will get into trouble." Li Yueze naturally called Xiao Luo "Xiao Xiao". He placed himself in a higher position.
"Ahem …"
Tan Jianbai coughed a few times. "Xiao Li, let's not talk about this topic." He looked at Xiao Luo. "Mr. Xiao, you saved my mother. I can't repay you. Please accept this money."
As he spoke, he took out a sheepskin envelope. It was bulging with red banknotes. There were at least 5,000 yuan inside. He handed it to Xiao Luo.
Didn't Xiao Luo like money?
Of course, the answer was no. Who in this world didn't like money? It was just that this time, it was purely because he had made a promise to someone else. Since he had made a promise, he had to fulfill it. Besides, it wasn't like there wasn't any reward. He had saved the old man, and the system points had increased by another twenty to thirty points. This was his reward.
Just as he was about to decline, Li Yueze took the envelope and stuffed it back into Tan Jianbai's arms. He waved his hand generously and said, "Uncle, I will pay for this." Then, he asked Xiao Luo, "Xiao Luo, open the Alipay account on your phone. I will transfer 20,000 yuan to you."
Xiao Luo knew that Li Yueze was trying to impress the girl he liked. If he was really the manager of Lo Fong, his monthly salary should be between 30,000 and 40,000 yuan. There was also a quarterly performance bonus. 20,000 yuan was indeed not a lot, but he didn't want to take advantage of this.
He shook his head. "No need. It's nothing."
"No, no, no. Mr. Xiao, this is a must. Xiao Li, sit down. You can't do this for me," Tan Jianbai said sternly.
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