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Chapter 67: Huang Lao’s Guarantee

"Is what you said true? Mingyue, who did you listen to?" Qiao Mu asked nervously.

"Of course it's my father. My father has been taking care of things between me and Qi Yuanyuan these days. In a few days, my father will marry me to Qi Yuanyuan!" Mingyue said to Qiao Mu.

"No! The mayor has promised me that as long as Qi Changyuan's illness is cured, he will let me be with you." Qiao Mu said firmly.

"You can believe what the mayor says, but why are you stupider than me?" Mingyue said angrily.

"Just wait, I will go to the town to argue with Mayor Qi." Qiao Mu ran directly to the village station and took a bus to the town.

After more than an hour of turbulence, they finally arrived in the town. Qiao Mu angrily came to Mayor Qi's home, pointed at Mayor Qi and said loudly: "Mayor Qi, do you mean what you say? Didn't you promise me?

Will Mingyue and I be together after Qi Yuanyuan is cured?"

Mayor Qi saw the angry Qiao Mu and said slightly apologetically: "Qiao Mu! Don't be impatient. Sit down and I will talk to you slowly."

Qiao Mu patiently sat beside Mayor Qi and watched Mayor Qi's explanation.

Mayor Qi said with a troubled face: "I will naturally abide by the agreement between you and me, but even if I abide by it, Secretary Han will not abide by it. He is determined and has to marry his daughter off."

Come to my house, what can I do?"

"Okay! Your officials know how to play this trick, right? We'll see." Qiao Mu said the harsh words and went out.

After Qiao Mu walked out, Mayor Qi said with a smile: "How can you cause trouble? I gave you money and you still want people? I don't know how high the sky is."

Qiao Mu is determined to fight to the death with Mayor Qi. The only person in the town who can help Qiao Mu is Gao Mu, so Qiao Mu plans to find Gao Mu.

Walking in the market in the town, Qiao Mu cursed Mayor Qi in a low voice, and unknowingly bumped into someone in front of him. When he looked up, he saw an old man selling plasters. Qiao Mu immediately asked: "Are you okay, old man?"

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"Aren't you the little miracle doctor? Where are you?" the old man asked.

"I'll just take a walk." Qiao Mu said casually.

"Is that so?" the old man said with a smile.

"Beep beep beep... there was a series of whistles behind the old man.

"Oh my God...who is it? Such a big pomp, so many good cars! What a long convoy." The old man turned around and said in surprise.

"I know this. He is Mr. Huang, the mayor of our town. He was a high-ranking official in the capital. Now he has just retired and is idle at home. I heard that his son Huang Jianguo disbanded his father in Beijing and became a big official.

" said a mountain goods seller.

"No wonder!" said the old man selling plaster.

"I heard that Mr. Huang has suffered from cerebral thrombosis. He can no longer use half of his body and has difficulty walking. Now he can only use a car to get around." said the mountain goods buyer.

"If someone is rich and powerful, of course they can use a car to travel. If we had it, we would have to use crutches." The old man selling plasters laughed at himself.

Qiao Mu listened attentively, thinking what would happen if he cured Mr. Huang's disease, would he become a successful man? Even if not, at least it wouldn't be a problem for Mingyue to return to him.

"Do you know where Huang's family lives?" Qiao Mu asked.

"Don't you want to know how easy it is for Huang's hometown? Just ask the local people and they will know." said the old man with plaster.

Qiao Mu ignored him and walked directly in the direction of the motorcade. Qiao Mu thought that Huang's hometown was not too far from the market and must be nearby, so Qiao Nu was not in a hurry.

Qiao Mu walked for a while, but could no longer see the shadow of the convoy. After all, wheels can move faster than people! Qiao Mu began to inquire about nearby residents.

"Where is Huang's home?" Qiao Mu asked an aunt who had just left the house and was carrying a basket.

He said loudly: "You are talking about Mr. Huang! Are there many people named Huang here?"

Qiao Mu was so impatient that he forgot to ask Mr. Huang his name. Then Qiao Mu changed the question in another way: "That's Mr. Huang who retired in the capital? Do you know?"

"Oh! You're talking about Huang Qianhui! It's not far away. Turn to the crossroads ahead and walk a few hundred meters to the right. The largest red painted door is his house." said the aunt carrying the frame.

"Thank you, auntie." After thanking Qiao Mu, he walked towards Huang Qianhui's home.

When they arrived at the place, Qiao Mu saw a dozen cars parked at the door. Yes, it was here. Seeing that the door was closed, Qiao Mu walked to the door and knocked gently.

Within a short while, someone opened the door.

"Who are you?" a neatly dressed old man came out and asked Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu saw that the old man was a little nervous, so he quickly introduced himself: "I am the barefoot doctor in Nanshan Village. I heard that Mr. Huang is not in good health, so I came here to take a look."

"You are Qiao Mu? Right!" The old man said Qiao Mu's name at once.

"You know me?" Qiao Mu looked at the old man and said in surprise.

"I know you. Aunt Li, who cooks in our kitchen, has talked about you before, saying that you cured the terminally ill old woman who sold herself at the market to save her mother, right?" the old man said.

After listening to what the other party said, Qiao Mu felt confident. It seemed that there was no need to introduce himself anymore. It was time to come back. After taking care of Huang Lao's illness, he just waited to take Mingyue home.

Qiao Mu pretended to be shy and said, "I didn't expect it to reach here. I just tried my best."

"Come in, please?" The old man let Qiao Mu into the house.

Qiao Mu followed the old man as he walked into the yard. The yard was very deep and had two entrances. After passing through the front yard, Qiao Mu came to the backyard. In front of the house in the middle, an old man was sitting on a chair with a hand in his hand.

Holding a teacup, the teacup is steaming.

No need to ask this, it must be Huang Qianhui and Huang Lao. The old man walked up to Huang Lao and introduced to Huang Lao: "Old man, this is Qiao Mu. I didn't expect him to come by himself today."

Huang Qianhui slowly raised her head to look at Qiao Mu, with the attitude of a superior, not angry or intimidating, but then she turned to smile and looked at Qiao Mu and said: "Qiao Mu, right?"

Qiao Mu walked to the front and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Yes! Mr. Huang."

"Did you come to see me specifically today?" Mr. Huang said slowly.

"Yes." Qiao Mu replied briefly.

Huang Lao smiled and then asked: "Are you sure you can cure my disease? You must know that many experts in the capital are helpless. Can you do it?"

"Whether it works or not, you will know once you try it." Qiao Mu replied.

"Okay! If you have the courage, come! Come to me and have a taste of my good tea." Huang Lao said.

Qiao Mu walked forward, picked up a cup of tea, slowly put it to his mouth, and gently smelled it. Good tea! Fresh and rich, it is indeed good tea.

The old man standing behind was named Pang Feng. He was the steward of Mr. Huang's family and took care of Mr. Huang and his family. He pushed Mr. Huang's wheelchair back into the house.

Huang Lao, who was lying on the bed, looked at Qiao Mu with a smile. Qiao Mu was carefully diagnosing Huang Lao's pulse. Judging from the pulse, Huang Lao's pulse was stable and beating more powerfully than ordinary people. It may be because Huang Lao often takes supplements.

Bar.

Qiao Mu began to examine Huang Lao's body. Half of Huang Lao's body had lost consciousness, so it was very difficult to turn over. Qiao Mu asked Pang Feng to help take off Huang Lao's shirt, and then stimulated acupuncture points on Huang Lao's upper body, trying to regain his strength.

Huang Lao was conscious, but Qiao Mu pressed his hands on Huang Lao's acupuncture points, and Huang Lao had no reaction at all.

It seemed that Mr. Huang's illness was very serious, and Qiao Mu frowned. It was very difficult! Then Qiao Mu took the silver needle he carried with him, found the acupuncture points and started applying them one by one.

Mr. Huang had only seen Western medicine before, and had never experienced such treatment. However, the silver needles were very comfortable on the acupuncture points, and his body relaxed a lot. Gradually, his body began to feel hot, and drops of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Little guy! Don't you want to lock it? It seems to be working. Look at the sweat on my face. I have never felt so happy." Mr. Huang said with a happy smile.

Qiao Mu was originally very nervous. What Huang Lao said reduced a lot of Qiao Mu's stress. Then his confidence returned and he started to act decisively. Every needle was very precise. All the needles were inserted. Huang Lao

His body began to tremble.

"Great, I seem to have a reaction, no! I need to pee... help me up quickly." Mr. Huang said to Pang Feng behind him.

Pang Feng immediately supported Mr. Huang and limped outside. The toilet was not far from the house. After a while, the two of them came back. Mr. Huang sat down on the bed and said: "It's so good, I even have to pee."

It’s smoother and it seems to be effective.”

Huang Lao sat cross-legged on the bed, like a monk meditating, and slowly began to sweat on his head again. This is a good sign. As soon as he sweats, it proves that all the meridians are open, which is very helpful for hemiplegia.

Great miraculous effect.

"Let's stop here today. I'll treat you again tomorrow, bit by bit. If it goes too fast, I'm afraid Mr. Huang won't be able to bear it." Qiao Mu said worriedly.

"Okay, just do it step by step. As long as you can cure my disease, you can do whatever you want." Huang Lao said.

"I have to go home, otherwise I won't be able to catch the car back." Qiao Mu said hurriedly.

"Don't leave today, come and have a few drinks with me." Mr. Huang invited.

Qiao Mu wanted to say something else, but Mr. Huang didn't give him a chance at all. He hugged Qiao Mu and said, "No, don't you give me this face?"

Qiao Mu couldn't refuse the cure, so Pang Feng went down to arrange the meals. Mr. Huang seemed to be much better. He was rummaging around in his room in a wheelchair, not knowing what he was looking for. Finally, he found a piece of jade in the drawer.

Holding it in his hand, he looked at Qiao Mu with a smile.

"This piece of jade is given to you, don't you dislike it?" Mr. Huang handed it to Qiao Mu and said.

Qiao Mu immediately waved his hand and said, "That's not okay, Mr. Huang. How can I accept such an expensive gift from you? In fact, I came here to ask for something."

"Oh! Something happened? What's the matter? Tell me." Mr. Huang put down the jade and said.

"That's it." Qiao Mu said everything about Mingyue and himself, including how untrustworthy Mayor Zi was, and he said it word for word.

"Since there is such a thing, it's outrageous. The dignified mayor actually doesn't keep his words. I will ask him to give a good theory tomorrow." Huang Lao said angrily.

"This is best. To be honest, I really can't wait. Mingyue will marry the mayor's son in a few days. If I'm late, I will have nothing." Qiao Mu said to Mr. Huang.

"Don't worry, this matter will be taken care of by me tomorrow! I will definitely handle this matter for you tomorrow, don't you worry?" Huang Lao said confidently.

"Then I really want to thank Mr. Huang!" Qiao Mu said gratefully.

"Isn't he just a mayor? If he makes me unhappy, I will remove his official position to see if he still dares to take advantage of others. It is officials like him who tarnish the image of the government in China." Huang Lao said angrily.
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