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Fortunately, Xu Chunliang sealed his Guanchong point after five minutes. After changing the needles, he placed needles on Ye Changyuan's face, choosing Yangbai, Sibai, Zhongliao, Jieche, Dicang, Yifeng, and Taiyang as the main points. Acupuncture points are inserted in sequence.

Secretary Zhou saw that more than ten filiform needles had been inserted into the right half of Ye Changyuan's cheek. His facial muscles were twitching and beating, and he felt a little numb. Was he careless? If Xu Chunliang stabbed Ye Changyuan out, wouldn't he be kind? Doing bad things?

The expression on Ye Changyuan's face is completely out of control now. Because the muscles on his face are contracting, his expression is constantly changing. Expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy appear on his face in turn in a short period of time.

If he hadn't known the situation in advance, he would have been shocked by Ye Changyuan's expression at this time.

Xu Chunliang didn't panic, picked up the alcohol wipes prepared in advance and wiped his hands, then picked up the cup of tea in front of him and drank it leisurely.

Secretary Zhou asked in a low voice: "Xiao Xu, the treatment is not over yet?"

Xu Chunliang shook his head. He hadn't even started the injection yet. How could the treatment end? Seeing that Secretary Zhou was very worried, Xu Chunliang said: "The needle needs to be left in for an hour."

Needle retention refers to the method of leaving filiform needles in human tissues to achieve a certain therapeutic effect. It is an important part of acupuncture treatment. "Lingshu" records: Those who guard the opportunity know how to guard the Qi. If the movement of the machine does not leave the air, you can know the actual and empty of the qi, and you can use the needle to slow down the movement. If the machine in the air is pure and subtle, you can use the needle to get the qi, and keep the qi secretly so as not to lose it.

Needle retention varies from person to person. Those who are in good health should retain the needle for a long time. The elderly and infants should retain the needle for a shorter time. The most important thing is to determine the retention time of the needle according to different symptoms, different injection times and the sensitivity of the needle feeling.

The muscles on Ye Changyuan's face began to become sore due to frequent contractions. About half an hour later, his face became unbearably sore. At this time, Xu Chunliang began to gently touch the tail of the needle with his fingers.

Every time you touch it, it's like a weak electric current spreads along the facial veins to the auricles, lips, eyes, and tongue. The different places Xu Chunliang touched gave him completely different feelings.

Secretary Zhou saw that Ye Changyuan's facial features seemed to be dancing, and he really couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

At this time, the old man who was practicing Tai Chi came in from outside after finishing his exercise. Because Xu Chunliang was giving Ye Changyuan acupuncture in the living room, he saw it when he came in.

Secretary Zhou stood up in a hurry and greeted: "Mr. Ye!"

The old man nodded, motioned for him to sit down, looked at the treatment scene with interest, and said softly: "Acupuncture?"

Secretary Zhou said: "The doctor I invited from Dongzhou."

Xu Chun smiled secretly. If Secretary Zhou knew that he didn't even have a medical license, he probably wouldn't have rashly brought him here to help people with acupuncture. Xu Chunliang knew that Mr. Ye had a distinguished status, but during the treatment, he needed to stay focused and did not say hello to Mr. Ye.

Mr. Ye went back to his room. Half an hour later, he came out again. He had just taken a shower and changed his clothes. This time he sat down and watched.

Xu Chunliang began to rotate the needle handle, and now Ye Changyuan's face began to become distorted.

Ye Lao looked at it for a while and finally couldn't help but ask: "Young man, can you cure his crooked mouth?"

Secretary Zhou wanted to laugh. Only his own father dared to say such things.

Xu Chunliang then smiled at Mr. Ye and said, "Old man, just talk and don't practice the fake moves. You will see the effect later."

Secretary Zhou secretly sighed that this kid was ignorant of Taishan and actually called him an old man. However, he then thought that he who didn't know was not guilty, not to mention that Mr. Ye didn't mind at all.

Ye Laodao said: "His face has been acupunctured several times. I feel that the more the acupuncture, the more crooked it is. For a person in his fifties, it is crooked. He is not a little girl. It is really pretentious."

Ye Changyuan couldn't laugh or cry. His father said this in front of so many people. Did he consider his own feelings? He regretted choosing to treat his illness in the living room.

Xu Chunliang said: "Old man, what you said is wrong. The body, hair and skin are affected by the parents. When the children's appearance is inherited from you, of course they must cherish it very much. If they let it go and squander it at will, that is the greatest thing for the parents. Disrespectful.”

Ye Lao said: "Young man, you can see a lot."

Xu Chunliang said: "Although I don't understand the big principles, I still understand some small principles."

Mr. Ye laughed loudly, and actually took the initiative to refill Xu Chunliang's tea, picked up the cup of tea and handed it to him: "Young man, drink tea."

Xu Chunliang nodded, wiped his hands again, and took it with both hands.

Secretary Zhou saw that Xu Chunliang was neither humble nor arrogant in front of Mr. Ye, and spoke freely, and secretly praised him in his heart. This guy is really good. If it had been anyone else, he would have had stage fright. It seems that he was right not to tell him Mr. Ye's identity. The ignorant are fearless.

Mr. Ye actually took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Ye Changyuan's face and took a few pictures.

People around him couldn't help but smile, saying that old people are like naughty boys, and the same is true for Mr. Ye.

Ye Changyuan is suffering from the pain of having more than 20 needles inserted into his face, and he dare not speak now.

Ye Lao said: "I want you to be so beautiful and fucked like a hedgehog."

At this time, someone came in. As soon as the person entered the door, he said: "Grandpa, I'm back."

Xu Chunliang heard that the voice seemed familiar. He turned around and saw that it was Ye Qingya. He sighed inwardly. What a coincidence. It turned out that Ye Qingya was the granddaughter of Mr. Ye. The Ye family and the Qiao family were related by marriage. The two families must be well matched.

Ye Qingya was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her. After figuring out the situation, the first thing she thought of was that Xu Chunliang was really doing everything possible. She didn't help him contact Mei Ruxue, but he actually came up with the idea of ​​saving the country in a roundabout way.

What she didn't expect was that not only was he good at calligraphy, but he was also good at acupuncture? I am performing acupuncture for my father in a serious manner.

Xu Chunliang glanced at Ye Qingya, pretending to be a stranger and continued acupuncture for Ye Changyuan.

Ye Changyuan went from pain to soreness at first, and now to numbness, as if this face no longer belongs to him. Ye Changyuan secretly wondered if he had stiffened my face, right?

After Xu Chunliang sterilized the three-edged needle, he selected the acupoints of Ye Changyuan's left and right ears to insert the needle. He hit the nail on the head and wiped away the blood drops that kept popping up with a cotton ball.

Strangely enough, as the blood seeped out from the ear tip point, the feeling on Ye Changyuan's face recovered little by little.

When the bleeding at the tip of the ear stopped, Xu Chunliang pulled out the filiform needles on Ye Changyuan's face one by one.

Soak the towel in the prepared hot water, wring out the water, and cover Ye Changyuan's face with the hot towel.

Ye Changyuan felt that hot air was continuously seeping into his face from his pores.

Xu Chunliang has already started to pack his tools.

Secretary Zhou asked with concern: "How?"

Xu Chunliang shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet."

Ye Lao said: "How long will it take?"

Ye Qingya thought to herself that this guy was pretending to be a ghost? If my dad is really killed, I won't be able to spare him.

Xu Chunliang said: "Mr. Ye, are you asleep?"

Ye Changyuan shook his head.

Xu Chunliang said: "Why don't you speak?"

Secretary Zhou felt a chill in his heart, he was broken, he must not be mute.

Ye Changyuan pointed to the towel on his face.

Xu Chunliang laughed: "Okay, it's over, you can get up."

Ye Changyuan took off the towel and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally over!"

Everyone was staring at Ye Changyuan's face. Ye Changyuan couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

Ye Lao pointed to his mouth and said, "It's not crooked anymore, it's not crooked at all."

Ye Qingya also discovered that the sequelae of facial paralysis that troubled her father were finally solved.

Ye Changyuan took the mirror handed by the guard, looked at his face carefully in the mirror, and tried to make various expressions. Sure enough, it was not crooked at all.

Ye Lao said: "Such a grown-up, why are you so pretty? Just look in the mirror and thank me quickly."

After being reminded by his father, Ye Changyuan realized that he had only been happy and had forgotten such an important matter. He said apologetically: "Dr. Xu, I'm really rude. Thank you. Thank you so much." He stretched out his hands to shake Xu Chunliang's hand.

Secretary Zhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Today's acupuncture process was also a torment for him.

Ye Changyuan asked someone to prepare lunch, but Secretary Zhou said no need. Xu Chunliang was invited here today just to help with medical treatment. They still had things to go back to.

Ye Lao said: "You also need to eat when you go back. Eat before leaving."

Mr. Ye spoke, and of course Secretary Zhou couldn't refuse.

Ye Changyuan talked to Secretary Zhou alone for a few words. Mr. Ye became very interested in Xu Chunliang and called him to his side to ask him for some advice on health preservation.

Ye Qingya went to the kitchen to make arrangements. When she came out, she saw Xu Chunliang and her grandfather chatting happily. She had rarely seen her grandfather so happy. Xu Chunliang did have some skills, but remembering that Xu Chunliang had other purposes, Ye Qingya was right This guy became more and more vigilant.

Ye Lao said: "Ya'er, Rulong didn't come with you?"

Ye Qingya said: "It's nearing the end of the year, and his business is relatively busy, but he will definitely come over to pay you New Year's greetings during the Spring Festival."

Ye Laodao: "Busy? I don't know what he is busy with. How is your calligraphy and painting going?"

Ye Qingya walked over and said, "It went well, but yesterday someone went to the scene to cause trouble." He glanced at Xu Chunliang intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Chunliang knew that she was talking about him.

Ye Laodao: "Who? Who dares to damage my precious granddaughter? Tell me and see if I don't cut him."

Ye Qingya smiled and sat down next to her grandfather: "But that person's handwriting is really beautiful. I know that there are people who are better than others."

Ye Laodao said: "Of course, you don't have to worry about it. You are so young and there is still a lot of room for improvement."

Ye Qingya said: "That person is younger than me."

Mr. Ye was surprised and said: "I am younger than you but can I surpass you in calligraphy? I don't believe it."

Ye Qingya said: "Don't look down on young people. Dr. Xu is only in his early twenties. My dad solved the problem that many senior Chinese medicine doctors couldn't solve."

Ye Laodao said: "Xiao Xu comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Their Huichun Hall is very famous in Dongzhou, and his ancestor was also a palace physician."

Ye Qingya said: "Doctor Xu is from Dongzhou?"

Xu Chunliang nodded and said, "Yes, I work at Dongfang Changxing Hospital." This guy was well disguised and polite, as if he was seeing Ye Qingya for the first time.

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