Chapter 636 Organization Minister to point generals
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In fact, there is no need to use such effort at all. Of course, Ye Fan still carefully used 50% of his effort. It can only be said that it is quite laborious, but it cannot be said that he tried his best.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan asked: "Mr. Song, do you feel anything?"
"Yes! It's quite a bit!" Mr. Song nodded.
"It's good if you feel it, it means there is hope." Ye Fan was shocked and secretly happy. He increased the intensity of his inner breath.
"What now?" he asked again.
"The feeling is more obvious. It seems that the inside of the legs will be hot and hot, and the burning is quite comfortable. It seems that even the breathing is a little faster. It feels a bit like putting a wet and hot towel on the forehead." Mr. Song's face was revealed. A hint of a smile.
An hour later, Ye Fan took away the needle and wiped the sweat off his face very casually, making his whole hands wet.
As expected, Mr. Song was moved and immediately shouted: "Mei Fang, why don't you bring me a towel?"
"Grandpa, I'll get it." Song Zhenyao temporarily forgot about her legs and was about to leave. However, she was stopped by Cao Meifang.
"I'll go!" Song Chujie brought a new towel over.
"I'll help Brother Fan wipe it." Zhenyao grabbed the towel and stood up to wipe Ye Fan's face. Cao Meifang's face immediately darkened. However, Mr. Song glared at her and fell silent. However, she was also angry. You have to turn your head.
"Mr. Song, try taking two steps and see if it hurts anymore." Ye Fan looked mysterious and smiled.
"It really won't hurt, and it won't be so fast!" Mr. Song showed a hint of surprise, walked a few steps, nodded, and said with a smile: "Xiaoye's soil needles can no longer be called soil needles, they should be called gods. The acupuncture is just right, my leg really doesn’t hurt anymore, hehehe..."
"It really doesn't hurt, Dad?" Song Chujie also showed a look of joy, glanced at Ye Fan out of the corner of his eye, and secretly thought that this young man really has some skills.
"Mr. Song, your lack of pain is only temporary. I estimate it can only last for about half an hour, and then you will have to return to the original state." Ye Fan said.
"I guess so. How can you get better so quickly? However, Xiaoye, since I can get better temporarily, I believe there is hope for recovery with long-term treatment, don't you think?" Mr. Song had a smile on his face, and there was something in his eyes. Arrived at Hope - This article is reproduced from "Piaotian Literature Registered Members Recommend This Work" httpn322/l-Hope.
"To be honest, Mr. Song, I don't dare to lie to you, and I don't have much confidence in this either.
But there is still hope. If Mr. Song is willing to let me try the injection with confidence, then I will try my best.
It is estimated that I can get acupuncture twice a month. In the long run, my leg muscle atrophy and ventilation and arteries will be better.
Of course, if it can be combined with certain drug treatment, the effect will be better." Ye Fan seemed quite honest, not greedy for credit, not bragging, and seemed sincere, which made Mr. Song and Song Chujie on the side quite admired.
"Then it's settled, no matter whether the leg can recover or not, Xiaoye, you have done your best." Mr. Song seemed to be encouraging Ye Fan to take the injection.
"Can't the time be shortened? For example, acupuncture once a week?" Song Zhenyao couldn't help but ask.
"Haha! Zhenyao, I just told you that it is quite laborious to get this injection. Two injections a month is already the limit.
Haste makes waste, I believe you know what it means best. Mr. Song’s legs are the result of years of hard work, not damage caused at a certain time. This old problem is the most difficult to cure, and it needs
Only with patience and boiling frogs in warm water can the root of the disease be eliminated slowly and invisibly, and the energy and spirit can be restored and harmonious." Like a mysterious gossip scholar, Ye Fan talked about some views on health preservation and herbal medicine.
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In fact, half of what Ye Fan said was true and half false. Take, for example, two golden needles a month. That was completely deceptive.
With Ye Fan's current seven-level skills, it would be no problem to get pricked twice a night, let alone a month.
Acupuncture requires inner breath, but after the inner breath reaches the seventh stage, there will be a natural small circulation. Although it has not yet reached the endless small Zhoutian realm of the 'Xiantian Venerable', a small pulse has been formed in the body.
Cycled.
The reason why Ye Fan said this was because he had his own plan. If Mr. Song's illness was cured within a month, then there would be no reason to visit the Song family in the future.
As the saying goes, walking brings us closer. People are emotional animals, and even good friends will become alienated if we don't interact with each other for a long time.
As long as you go to the Song family frequently, and as time passes and you get to know each other, you will naturally be able to build a certain relationship with the Song family.
"Mr. Ye, can you sell me one of your golden needles?" Tang Kangcheng, the famous surgical director of Shuizhou First Hospital, said.
"Sell?" Ye Fan looked confused and turned to look at Tang Kangcheng, knowing that he wanted to take his golden needle back and study it. It would be better if he could imitate it.
However, Ye Fan knew that this kind of specialness could only be nourished by the breath of inner energy, and the golden needles made could not be imitated no matter how advanced modern technology was.
Then he shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, Professor Tang, this needle comes as a set, and it will become incomplete after selling one."
"Oh!" The disappointed expression on Tang Kangcheng's face flashed away, and he turned around and said: "I also like our country's herbal medicine, so, County Magistrate Ye, can you borrow one of these golden needles?"
Take it home and look at it carefully."
"Borrow one." Ye Fan muttered, then nodded and gave one to Tang Kangcheng.
"This is my phone number. You can call this number when you need it." Tang Kangcheng handed Ye Fan a business card.
On the morning of the third day, Ye Fan just entered the class and saw a bunch of classmates gathered together, not knowing what they were doing.
Seeing Ye Fan come in, life committee member Guo Qiuqiu winked at Ye Fan and said with a smile: "Monitor Ye, do you have to treat me again? Geez!"
"It doesn't make sense to treat me to a treat. Didn't I just treat you to a treat a few days ago? That meal was not cheap. Fortunately, someone paid for it for me. Otherwise, I would have been miserable." Ye Fan quickly complained, with a look of sadness on his face.
"See if it's time for a treat." Guo Qiu handed over something.
Ye Fan glanced at it and found that it was Nanfu Daily, but there was one, the two tall figures on the entire page that caught everyone's attention.
Why?
What appeared on the page was Song Chujie with a smile on his face, holding Comrade Ye Fan's hands, and the four hands were tightly held together.
The title is - The Organization Minister personally ordered generals, and Yingcai became the vanguard, followed by four larger words: There are successors.
Of course, that talent refers to Comrade Xiaoye, and the organization director is Song Chujie. The personal recommendation of course refers to the fact that the class teacher Lin Dechi recommended Ye Fan to be the squad leader, and the provincial party committee organization director Song Chujie nodded, bragging to reporters in the newspaper.
, it becomes a 'point general', and he is just short of being killed.
Ye Fan finally understood. He turned around and scanned around, and found that 80% of the classmates had naked jealousy in their eyes.
What was published in the newspaper was indeed shocking. Ye Fan didn't even want to be famous, but his face was so face-saving.
Moreover, under the two tall figures, it was introduced that the reason why the Minister of Organization personally ordered the generals was because of Comrade Ye Fan's ability to attract investment, and he was nicknamed the "Billion-Yuan Mayor". Of course, this refers to Comrade Ye Fan attracting investment for Linquan Town.
Hundreds of millions of dollars of investment.
It also mentioned the Linquan Datongmai. After the reporter polished it, Comrade Ye Fan's glorious image emerged vividly on the paper.
The image of a model township cadre, the deputy county magistrate of a poor county, a loyal party cadre who serves the people wholeheartedly and devotes himself to his work is vividly reflected on the paper.
And Song Chujie has become a bole who can discern a thousand-mile horse, which exactly fits his image of selecting and employing people, knowing people and assigning them well as the party's organizational minister.
The class teacher Lin Dechi was also very happy. He didn't go to class all morning, so he took the newspaper and talked about the party's ideological education for cadres based on Ye Fan's deeds. As a cadre, he should learn from Ye Fan.
In the evening, in the cafeteria, Ye Fan was arrested by Guo Qiu to treat him. Each table was given a box of beer, a field duck soup, and two vegetarian dishes. Of course, everyone was joining in the fun, and a few dishes was of course a small matter.
Life in the party school is both ordinary and tense. The daily training courses are tightly arranged. From 8 to 11 in the morning and from 2 to 4:30 in the afternoon. Sometimes there is a democratic discussion meeting to exchange ideas and other things in the evening.
As the leader of a class, Ye Fan has more things to do.
Sometimes when the class teacher Lin Dechi calls, he has to run to get the task. However, after going back and forth, the first few class committee members get to know each other quickly, and as the class leader, he is facing all the students.
These classmates are not ordinary, they are all elites from various counties, cities, or halls. And they are all in their twenties, and their future prospects are quite bright. Ye Fan took this opportunity to make quite a few friends.
In particular, I have become more and more familiar with Vice Principal Lin Dechi. At the beginning, Vice Principal Lin was still difficult to approach. He probably thought that Ye Fan had some purpose in approaching him.
However, after a period of dating, Ye Fan's sincerity, simplicity, and heart for the common people made Lin Dechi's heart change a little.
I feel that compared to mine, Ye Fan's temper is sharper and tougher at times, but other aspects are somewhat similar to his own bad temper.
Gradually, the two of them became friends. Lin Dechi was only in his early forties, and Ye Fan was only half his age. There was a generation gap between them. It was not an exaggeration to say that they had been friends for years. Through their interactions, Ye Fan discovered that Lin Dechi was not like outsiders.
The kind of person who is said to be an 'old-fashioned' person.
Being rigid and principled is just his appearance. In fact, Lin Dechi is not a person who adheres to principles in everything. He is a stubborn person who doesn't know how to adapt. It's just that his principles are much tougher than those of ordinary cadres.
Of course, Lin Dechi has his own principles of life, and Ye Fan only knows a little bit about it.
Lin Dechi has very strict requirements on Ye Fan and requires him to set an example in everything. But he is never stingy with his words when it comes to praise and praise.v