Lan Guomin put away the prescription, with a hint of excitement in his eyes: "Young man, thank you so much. I know that no matter which doctor you are, you have to pay for treatment. You can agree on a price. As long as you are here
Within my ability, I will definitely give it. “
"And what happened just now, I'm very sorry, it was my blindness," Lan Guomin said again.
Lu Xuan smiled faintly: "If I were in your position, I would definitely think that I am not a miracle doctor, but a magic stick."
"Haha." Lan Guomin laughed. He hadn't laughed so happily for a long time. Once a serious illness was cured, there was nothing more joyful than this.
Lan Ya covered her little mouth and laughed, but when she looked at Lu Xuan, there was a hint of gratitude in her beautiful eyes.
Lan Guomin said again: "Young man, how much does your consultation cost?"
This stinky gangster would definitely ask for a lot of money. Lan Ya thought bitterly in her heart that if he dared to ask for more, she would teach him a lesson.
"No need," Lu Xuan waved his hand: "I owe Lan Ya a favor, so I came here."
"Favor?" Lan Guomin was slightly stunned and asked curiously: "Xiaoya, what kind of favor does he owe you?"
Hearing this, even Lu Xuan, who thought he was thick-skinned, couldn't help but blush. He thought to himself, could he tell the municipal party committee secretary that it was because I spanked your daughter's little bottom that I owed him three dollars?
A conditional favor.
Two blushes rose on Lan Ya's pretty face, and she said angrily: "Dad, I thought Lu Xuan was quite promising, so I transferred him to my department."
"If you have a promising future, go to your department. It's okay for you to fool around. You're still messing around with Lu Xuan." Lan Guomin glared at his precious daughter. Secretary Lan also knew that the logistics department of Tengyuan Group was a complete bastard.
A place to eat and drink.
At first, Lan Ya coaxed and acted coquettishly in front of her cousin Ning Wanxi before she became the head of the logistics department. Secretary Lan strongly opposed it, but her cousin doted on her and was willing to give her a free salary.
When paying for living expenses, Lan Guomin had no choice but to turn a blind eye.
Lan Ya snorted softly in protest, and Lan Guomin looked at Lu Xuan: "Lu Xuan, where did you learn your medical skills?"
Lu Xuan said: "Learned it from my master."
"Who is your master? I would like to pay him a visit," Lan Guomin asked curiously.
Lu Xuan sighed deeply: "My master is no longer alive."
This time Lu Xuan did not lie. He really had a master. Once when he was performing a national mission, he was ambushed by a terrorist organization in a deserted mountain. Fortunately, he did not die, but he was seriously injured.
When he was dying, he was saved by a mysterious old man, who lived in seclusion in the mountains and accepted him as his apprentice.
Lu Xuan only knew that his master's name was Mo Yuntao, and he didn't know anything else. However, the master treated him very well. In one year, he gave him what he had learned in his life, taught him martial arts, taught him Chinese medicine, and at the same time taught him
The "Eighteen Acupuncture Needles" were taught to him, and this acupuncture method has been lost for hundreds of years. Once it comes out, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.
This is the master's warning before he dies, because where there is good there must be evil, where there is yin there must be yang. The so-called "returning to heaven without skills", there is another acupuncture method called wu shu eighteen needles, which can easily make life worse than death.
There is no way to save the day!
The Eighteen Buzhu Needles is extremely terrifying, and there is still such a mysterious organization in the world that possesses such evil acupuncture techniques as the Eighteen Buzhu Needles. The master asked him not to use the Eighteen Acupuncture Needles unless it was absolutely necessary, and he
His last wish is for Lu Xuan to destroy this organization that angers both humans and gods.
The acupuncture technique just performed was just a scratch on the surface of the eighteen acupuncture techniques. After all, Secretary Lan’s condition was not that bad.
Lan Guomin apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't know your master had passed away. It's such a pity."
"It's okay," Lu Xuan stood up and said, "Secretary Lan, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"Lanya's mother should be back soon. Let's stay for a quick meal before leaving," Lan Guomin stood up and said in an appealing tone.
Lu Xuan shook his head: "Thank you, Secretary Lan, for your kindness. I still have some things to do."
Lan Guomin smiled slightly and said: "Okay, next time I treat you to a meal, remember my phone number. If you have any difficulties, you can call me."
Secretary Lan's words could make Jiangning City tremble. He was a big shot at the level of a mountain god. Of course, Lu Xuan was disrespectful and exchanged numbers with Secretary Lan.
Who in the world can guarantee that he will not suffer from three diseases and two pains? Lan Guomin also has his own thoughts.
"Xiaoya, go and send Luxuan away," Lan Guomin said to his precious daughter.
"Okay!" Lanya nodded, and after sending Lu Xuan to the door, she said with a smile: "You performed well today. Remember, you still have two conditions left for me!"
Lu Xuan rolled his eyes, took the elevator and went straight downstairs. Lan Ya looked at his disappearing back and snorted heavily: "What kind of attitude is this? You don't treat me as a leader at all. You still have to treat me well in the future."
Control him and let him know how powerful I am!"
Walking to Luxuan downstairs, and just about to get in the car, the phone in his pocket rang. He didn't look at the caller ID and answered the call directly. A sweet and somewhat familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "
Lu Xuan, do you still remember me?"
"Who are you?" For a moment, Lu Xuan really couldn't remember.
"Humph, you forgot about me so quickly."
Listening to the increasingly familiar voice, Lu Xuan asked with a smile: "Are you Li Ruotong?"
Li Ruotong was still a little unhappy and said: "Fortunately, you reminded me of me, otherwise I would have been mad at you. Didn't you save my phone number?"
"I didn't bother to check the call reminder. If you get mad to death, I won't survive either."
Li Ruotong chuckled: "I'll forgive you this time. If you are free tonight, I'll treat you to dinner."
"When you're free," Lu Xuan hesitated before saying. He knew that he would have to eat this meal sooner or later, because the big star had already said it twice and it was hard to refuse again.
"Then you come to Rihao Hotel now, I will wait for you there."
"Okay, I'll come right away."
Rihao Hotel is a five-star hotel in Jiangning City. It covers an area of 10,000 square meters and has a floor height of 68 floors. It is a landmark building in Jiangning City, and Rihao Hotel is another large group.
——Hongxing Group’s industries.
Lu Xuan stood at the entrance of Rihao Hotel. There was an endless stream of pedestrians in front of the hotel at this moment, and the people coming and going all drove luxury cars. They were either of high status or extremely wealthy.
"Lu Xuan!" A beautiful voice like a warbler came, and Li Ruotong was seen standing at the gate, waving his hand to Lu Xuan.
Today, Li Ruotong is wearing a white lily skirt. Even with a mask on, her graceful figure highlights the curves and tightness. She is as graceful as a waterfall draped over her shoulders, exuding a faint fragrance, which is very tempting.