Two days after the courtyard was robbed, the entire courtyard was unusually quiet.

No one dared to cause any trouble because everyone felt that the police station’s announcement of a strict investigation was not just talk.

The police come to the yard to investigate every day, and the social relations of the residents are also being checked.

The level of strictness is probably second only to spy investigation.

However, Cao Anping was not worried at all and lived his life normally every day.

However, in the past two days, his reputation as an expert in men's medicine has spread in the steel mill, resulting in him having little time to slack off at work.

It’s been almost three days since I won the comic book of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but I haven’t even finished reading it for the first time.

You have to know that when he was working in his previous life, he might have finished reading a novel of one million words in three days.

"Dong Dong~"

Cao Anping had just sent away a section chief, why was there knocking on the door again?

It's really a bit too much to handle so many patients coming in one after another. Just think about the doctors in big hospitals. There are always people queuing up at the door for consultation. It's really hard work.

"Please come in."

Tong Yan came in, but no one followed her.

"Doctor Cao, a patient came, but he's not from our factory. He said he knows you."

Cao Anping was a little confused. Wasn't Zhou Gen, the master of masturbation, the only person outside the factory? But he had already been here today.

But he still asked Tong Yan to bring the person in.

When Cao Anping saw that the person who came in was Zhao Congwu, who was dressed elegantly, he frowned unconsciously.

You, a gangster involved in the black market, came to find him at his workplace, which made Cao Anping feel a little unhappy.

He asked Tong Yan to leave first, then sat on the chair, and did not invite the so-called Fifth Master to sit down. He asked stiffly:

"Old Zhao, how did you get into the factory?"

Zhao Congwu laughed and said complacently: "I still have some connections in the steel mill, so I can get in."

Cao Anping stared at him and said, "Don't come to the factory to find me if you have any problems in the future. Be careful of the impact.

Why don't you tell me who you are related to, and I will help you take care of him."

Zhao Congwu stopped laughing, and then he realized that Cao Anping's face looked a little strange. He smiled bitterly and said:

"Doctor Cao, I'm pretending to be a patient, right?"

Cao Anping didn't say anything. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then pointed the side with the words "National Advanced" printed on it towards Zhao Congwu.

Zhao Congwu was a little indignant at first. I just arrived and you're already serving tea to see me off?

Although he was asking for help from others, he was a shady person and his request was not presentable enough.

But you are too disrespectful, aren't you? Do you really think that people who can organize black markets are good people?

But when he saw the words clearly on Cao Anping's teacup, his eyes widened and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

You can't just print these slogans randomly, or you might be caught and targeted.

Is Cao Anping a fool? Obviously not.

He asked cautiously, "Doctor Cao, your teacup is quite special, isn't it?"

Cao Anping said calmly: "It's okay, I just got it two days ago."

Zhao Congwu then realized that it was indeed a bit taboo for him to suddenly come to the factory to find Cao Anping today.

He is a shady person who found a job at someone else's workplace. If he were an ordinary person, it wouldn't have much impact.

But Cao Anping is now a national leader, and it would not be good if he were discovered by someone with ulterior motives.

Ordinary workers may not know him, Zhao Congwu, but most people in the Security Department know him.

Even more seriously, it might ruin Cao Anping's reputation.

He could only say apologetically: "Doctor Cao, I'm sorry, I've been looking for medicinal herbs these two days and I didn't know you had such a big happy event.

I just found the herbs, and I rushed here without stopping to bring them to you."

As he said this, he put a bag on the table, thought for a moment, took out twenty yuan, and then said:

"Doctor Cao, please take a look at the herbs. Also, this is a small token of my appreciation. Consider it a gift."

Cao Anping did not go to get it, and said: "You take it back first. If you have medicinal herbs for me in the future, have someone tell me to wait for me in the alley where we met last time after work.

Don’t come to me directly, I won’t recognize you.”

Zhao Congwu was a little anxious, no longer showing his previous elegant expression, and said anxiously: "Look, I'm here now, Doctor Cao, just give it to me."

Cao Anping shook his head, although even if he made the deal, nothing should happen.

However, he still needs to be careful when dealing with these people who make money through illegal means, at least he cannot get too close to them openly.

He picked up the teacup again, this time turning the words towards himself.

This time we really served tea to the guests.

Zhao Congwu was helpless. He had been somewhat wary of Cao Anping's connections before, and now he didn't know what was going on, as he had actually become a national advanced person.

He really didn't dare to use those tricks in society, unless he didn't want to stay in Beijing anymore.

He could only ask the next best thing: "Then I will wait for you, Doctor Cao, at the entrance of that alley today?"

Cao Anping nodded and said, "We should take the goods out of the factory the same way we brought them in."

Zhao Congwu nodded helplessly, then went back depressed with his things.

The reason he came here in such a hurry was because he wanted to get the legendary Dragon Essence and Tiger Fertilizer Pill as soon as possible.

Only in that way can we establish connections sooner and reorganize the black market sooner.

Tong Yan looked a little strange when she saw Zhao Congwu coming out. It seemed that the gift had not even been given out.

At the same time, I also felt that Dr. Cao’s reputation spread too quickly.

Many people outside the factory have been asking about Dr. Cao, but Dr. Cao generally does not treat outsiders.

This made him admire her very much, because she was not making any money at all, and there was no extra income from treating the factory workers.

......

hospital.

After three days of rest.

The burns of the two brothers, Xiaoqiang and Daqiang, have begun to improve and they no longer feel the burning pain.

So the two brothers decided to go find the old Chinese medicine doctor Huang Lao, hoping that there was a chance to be cured and get rid of the demon Cao Anping.

The two had already removed most of the gauze, leaving only the head and neck where the burns were most severe.

Coupled with the difference in their body shapes, it looked very strange.

Both the doctors and patients in the hospital looked at them curiously.

The two did not dare to walk too fast, and it took them more than ten minutes to arrive at Dr. Huang's clinic.

Mr. Huang is an old man with gray hair, but he is in good spirits. His face is ruddy and it is hard to guess his actual age.

He saw two people with their heads covered walking into the clinic, showing a puzzled expression, and asked:

"Aren't your burns all healed? What are you doing here?"

Daqiang was sure that he had never seen Mr. Huang before. Even though they were covered with gauze, he could tell that they were burned, and he also said that their injuries were getting better.

It seems that he really has some skills, so maybe there is hope.

So Daqiang asked politely, "Is this Mr. Huang?

We are not here to see you for burns, but for other illnesses."

Mr. Huang didn't say much. He asked the two to sit down first, and then asked, "Tell me, what's the problem?"

Daqiang said bitterly: "Both of us brothers have lost feeling in one hand and the lower part."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Huang became interested.

If it was only one person, it could be some strange disease, as the two brothers had the same problem in the same place.

Isn't this a genetic disease?

He asked, “When did it start?”

"Just two or three days ago."

Huang Lao was puzzled and asked, "Did it start after you were burned? How come you were burned at the same time?"

Daqiang hesitated and said vaguely: "It has nothing to do with the burns. We were just unlucky and got burned accidentally."

He really didn't dare to say it was someone's fault right now, otherwise the old Chinese doctor might report it to the police.

By then, it’s not known whether Cao Anping will be in trouble, but the two brothers will definitely be finished.

Unless this Mr. Huang can cure them.

Old Huang frowned. He had been practicing medicine for decades and had seen many uncooperative patients.

If he hadn't been a little curious, he would have chased him away.

Huang pointed to a small bed and said, "Go lie down by yourself, I'll check it out."

He took out a mahogany box from the cabinet.

When I opened it, I saw the box was filled with silver needles, probably more than a hundred of them.

After seeing this, the two brothers shuddered. They were really traumatized by the silver needles.

Daqiang swallowed his saliva and shouted to Xiaoqiang: "Go quickly and let Mr. Huang check you out."

Xiao Qiang said with a sad face: "Brother, I...I'm scared."

Old Huang looked at the expressions of the two men, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. As the saying goes, old people become wise, and he has seen countless people, so how could he not see that the behavior of these two brothers was abnormal.

So he said, "You guys weren't being victimized, were you? Do you want me to help you report it to the police?"

Daqiang quickly shook his head, "Mr. Huang, you misunderstood, it was just an accident.

Xiaoqiang, go quickly, do you still want to get married?"

My brother could only lie down on the small bed reluctantly, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Mr. Huang was really interested. He took out a silver needle and roasted it over the fire.

He gently stabbed Xiaoqiang's arm, and kept rubbing it, asking, "Do you feel the pain?"

Xiaoqiang shook his head blankly. He didn't dare to look and thought it wasn't inserted.

Mr. Huang took out another silver needle and continued to prick other acupuncture points.

This went on and on, and even after more than a dozen silver needles had been inserted into Xiaoqiang's arm, he still felt nothing.

"Sigh~"

Huang Lao took a deep breath and said in disbelief: "Could it be the legendary acupuncture point sealing technique?"

He stared at the two brothers with sharp eyes and said, "Tell the truth, who did this to you?"

He was now both excited and a little angry.

I was excited because I didn't expect that the legendary technique might really exist.

The anger comes from the fact that there are people who have inherited this tradition and it seems like they are using it to harm others. Isn’t this a waste of God’s gift?

Daqiang did not answer Mr. Huang's question, but asked in return: "Mr. Huang, can you treat our problem?"

Huang Lao thought for a moment and replied, “You have found the wrong person. I only have a 1% chance of curing you.

And if you insert the needle in the wrong position or order, your affected area may be really ruined.

It's like a lock in a box, and the person who tied it must be the one who can untie it."

The two brothers felt desperate after hearing this. How could they dare to try with such a low chance?

Seeing the looks in their eyes, Mr. Huang became more certain of his guess. He said:

"Just tell me honestly who did it. Maybe I know him and can plead for you.

Or report it to the police, and then they will have to treat you, but this is illegal."

The two brothers did not dare to gamble and prepared to leave. They decided to be obedient. No one asked them to kill or burn people, so there was still hope.

Mr. Huang was somewhat unwilling, but it was not his style to trick the two people by saying he could cure the disease and then extract the information from them.

I can only ask around in the circle first.

He just didn't believe that someone with such ability would be unknown and remain unnoticed in the medical circle.

At worst, we can find someone to investigate these two brothers, and we will find something.

He must see the art of sealing acupoints in his lifetime!

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