Chapter 349

This is bullshit.

From Meng Yunhui's point of view, ye Mo is completely holding a silver needle to tie his leg into a cactus, and then pull out the needle. If this can be regarded as treatment, he will also become a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Who can't tie needles indiscriminately.

Guo Yujing originally had the same idea as Meng Yunhui, but after all, she was a leader. Even if she saw many things, she didn't speak directly. She just stood aside and watched. Then she found an unusual place - that is, her husband was stabbed so many needles in his legs that she didn't shed a drop of blood when she pulled them out!

This is very unusual, because the silver needle is also a sharp tool. If it is not right to stick on the acupoint and deliberately avoid the blood vessels, it will bleed. However, ye Mo stabbed so many silver needles so rudely, there is no blood. This undoubtedly shows that the opponent is not stabbing at random, but stabbing in a methodical way. In this way, What the other party said has been cured, hasn't it?

Thinking of this, Guo Yujing inevitably looks at her husband with some excitement.

"Secretary Dong can go down and feel it."

Ye Mo is still writing prescriptions and doesn't lift his head. This prescription is relatively long, because in addition to taking care of dongshengping's body, he also needs to add something to neutralize the poison of grass and insects. This should only be an accident. It is estimated that the villager mixed a deer medicine when picking mountain millet, As a result, the natural grass Gu was so immortal that he just sucked the juice on the deer medicine, so the later thing happened.

Dongshengping nodded, waved his hand and refused Meng Yunhui's help. He stood up with the sofa. As soon as he stood up, dongshengping immediately felt different. A while ago, he always felt that his legs were falling over, and stepping on the ground was like stepping on cotton. He always felt that he didn't step on the ground.

But now, the awkward feeling disappeared all at once. Everything became normal except that my legs felt a little numb.

"I drink this prescription every day. In addition to completely recovering, I add several other herbs to it, which will alleviate your occasional headache, Secretary Dong."

Ye Mo finished the prescription, shook his hand and tore it off and handed it to dongshengping road.

Dongshengping took it with both hands, picked up the prescription and glanced at it roughly. At once, he brightened his eyes, opened his mouth and exclaimed, "good word!"

"Dr. ye, who did you learn this skill from? You don't have more than ten years of Kung Fu, but you can't practice this fine brush."

Dongshengping looks at Ye Mo and says with great interest.

The young man revealed surprises to him everywhere. He not only had a calm personality and amazing medical skills, but also wrote good words.

As the saying goes, seeing words is like seeing people. The words in this prescription are flowing, free and uninhibited, and have the style of a hermit. Most people who can write such words have a weak personality, fame and wealth, and are calm and comfortable.

The appearance of this character in a young man who is only thirty is really surprising.

"When I was a child, I was forced to practice by my master. Secretary Mao praised me."

Ye Mo smiled faintly. He didn't think much about his handwriting at ordinary times. He wrote it completely according to his mood and habits, but it seems that people who have seen it praised it. All this was practiced by Huang Fuzhi when he asked him to write medical records silently as a child.

Whenever someone praises Ye Mo's writing, ye Mo thinks of his mentor for the first time.

"This time, it's hard for Dr. Ye."

Dongshengping handed the prescription to Meng Yunxiang. Meng Yunxiang quickly and carefully took it. He was as careful with this Notepad torn off by Ye Mo as with a fragile work of art, for fear of being damaged.

"It's hard, Xiao Ye. Sit down. You haven't eaten yet. What do you want to eat? Tell Aunt Guo."

When Guo Yujing saw it, she didn't understand. It was obviously cured!

Meng Yunhui looked at Ye Mo with envy. This is the gap. It's a great honor to be left for dinner when he came to the leader's house for the first time. He has been a Secretary for so long and has never seen director Guo take the initiative to leave anyone for dinner.

"Yes, your aunt Guo's craft is still good."

Dongshengping moved his legs and sat back on the sofa with a faint smile. Obviously, curing his legs will no longer affect his follow-up work. For a time, he was in a very good mood.

"If Xiao Meng has nothing to do, let's have a bite together."

Dongshengping glanced at Meng Yunxiang and said.

"Hey! Secretary Dong, I'll help."

Meng Yunxiang was shocked when he heard dongshengping's words, and quickly opened his mouth and promised.

"Well, Xiao Meng, give me a hand. I must satisfy you today."

Guo Yujing picked up her apron from the sofa with a smile and walked to the kitchen. Meng Yunxiang followed. There were only two people left in the living room, Dong Shengping and ye mo.

"Drink tea."

Dongshengping picks up the teapot and gives Ye Mo half a cup of tea.

If Meng Yunxiang saw that Baozhun was shocked again, ye Mo was very stable. He quickly clenched his fist and tapped three times on the table to express his gratitude. He also felt a little interesting in his heart. A secretary of the Municipal Standing Committee poured himself tea, which is something that ordinary people may not encounter in their whole life.

Dongshengping always has a faint smile on his face, which makes people can't guess the real idea in his heart, but ye Mo will never think that the man in front of him is a gentle and kind man.

What the other party has done is appalling. He has rewritten the economic situation of a city with his own efforts. The "dadongjiang" economic development strategy, which is not like a municipal government to outsiders, came from dongshengping. Moreover, he not only did it, but also succeeded. Therefore, it is even rumored that it has entered the eyes of a big man in the central government, There is also dongshengping information in the other party's office. It can be said that the other party's political career will not stop here.

Although such a person looks very peaceful now, it would be foolish to think of each other simply.

"I've heard of you."

After dongshengping fills Ye Mo with tea, he continues to look at the newspaper and suddenly opens his mouth.

Ye Mo's heart is cold. Now there are only two people in the living room, he and Dong Shengping, so the other party will not be talking to the air.

However, although it was confirmed that the other party was talking to himself, ye Mo just sat up a little straight and didn't pick up dongshengping's remarks. As soon as the other party spoke, he was an old politician. He just wanted to shake his mind and didn't want him to answer anything. Therefore, ye Mo didn't speak with a faint smile on his face.