Chapter 391: Not counting

The manager of Luofang? !
Xiaoluo heard his company and couldn't help but look at the young man with Yu Guang. There is no impression. There are so many store managers in Luofang. He can't remember everyone's face, but this person doesn't know him, or it doesn't take long. Those who are newly promoted are either fake.
Tan Ningfu’s unusual resistance to this matter, frowning at the middle-aged woman:
What’s the matter if the grandmother woke up and said it again?

When she saw her, she was so angry that the middle-aged woman licked her mouth and calmed down.
A few people were at the door, and they put their attention on Xiao Luo, who was the pulse of the old man in the house. After about ten minutes, Xiao Luo took back his hand and stood up.
Tan Ningfu was busy welcoming him. He asked with concern: "How is Mr. Xiao?"
"The body is not a big problem, but it has accumulated a stagnation of gas all the year round. It has not been well groomed, affecting her blood, leading to an increase in blood pressure and a sudden increase in intracranial pressure, so she fainted."
Xiao Luo tells the truth that he sees through the pulse. "Would you be angry with your grandmother before you stun?"
Tan Ningfu looked at her mother subconsciously. It was true. Her mother scolded her grandmother. Even when she was eating, she didn’t allow her grandmother to sit at the dinner table. Every time her grandmother moved a small stool with her own food. Sitting at the bathroom door, eating a bite of risotto, the old man in his eighties, like the hired servant, has to mopping, washing, cooking, washing dishes...
She took the tears out of her breath and went back and said: "Mr. Xiao, can you cure my grandmother?"
"I can give her a shot, but it is only a temporary treatment. If she wants to recover completely, she must be kind to the elderly. Don't let her suffer from it. The pleasant and pleasant mood is the most effective prescription under the sun." Xiao Luodao.
"Mr. Xiao, then you will give my mother a shot, I will remember your words, let the elderly keep a happy mood, please!"
The middle-aged man pleaded with enthusiasm. Although his wife always degraded and spurned the old man, he often said in his ear that the old man is not, but the blood is thicker than water, and he can never change the fact that his mother is lying on the bed. .
Xiao Luo nodded and took out his own acupuncture equipment to apply for the elderly.
The so-called needle application is to perform needles on the vultures of the elderly, to guide the stagnation of the gas along a specific route, and to be exported to the body by the tip of the index finger.
Looking at a long needle like a hair tied to the old man's body, Tan Ningfu several people are exposed to the dignified color.
When the old man's index fingertips bleed out the black blood, everyone feels incredible.
"Get a washbasin." Xiao Luo Chong Tan Pingfu said.
Tan Bingfu immediately ran out, and when he returned, he held a washbasin in his hand: "Mr. Xiao, give."
Xiao Luo put the washbasin on the ground, and the blood flowing from the index finger of the old man fell into the washbasin, but the old man did not wake up.
"Mr. Xiao, when can the elderly wake up?" The young man asked for concern at this time.
"quickly."
Xiao Luo faintly returned to his two words, then went to the bed, reached out and touched the old man's celestial cover, and then tied a slender needle sharply.
Tan Ningfu’s body is a glimpse of the body. This is the Tianling cover. If a needle is tied down, will it not damage the brain?
Soon these doubts dissipated, the old man’s intracranial pressure was decompressed, and the coma gradually dissipated. First, the finger moved, and then the closed eyes slowly opened, although it looked tired. But it’s awkward to wake up.
"grandmother!"
Tan Ningfu went up excitedly, sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the other hand of the old man tightly, tears wet the eyes.
The old man opened his mouth and shouted her name in a difficult and hoarse voice: "Little... Fu..."

It takes a while for the stagnation of the stagnation.

Xiao Luo took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. "I reminded me to withdraw the needle at 11:30."
"Okay." Tan Ningfu focused on the head, and then got up and rushed Xiaoluo deeply, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome."
Xiao Luo sighed and completed a promise, feeling a lot easier.
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When I came to the hall, the middle-aged man made a pot of good Tieguanyin. After some familiarity, Xiaoluo knew his name Tan Jianbai, and the young man named Li Yueze.
"Which hospital does Xiao Brother take office?"
Li Yueze asked at the corner of his mouth, and his value was not lost to his Xiaoluo, which made him feel a sense of crisis. Especially when Xiao Luozhi woke up Tan Congfu’s grandmother, Tan Jingfu was very grateful to Xiao Luo. On top of this, he lost.
"I am not working in the hospital." Xiao Luodao.
"You are not working in the hospital?"
Li Yueze said in a different way, "Did you open a clinic yourself?"
Xiao Luo shook his head and said faintly: "I am not in the medical industry."
"Then you don't have a medical qualification certificate?" Li Yueze asked.
Xiao Luo defaults.
Li Yueze stunned, and then he said with deep meaning: "Without the practice of medicine, if you are known by the Health Bureau, you are going to be invited to be a guest, I am afraid I will be taken to court."
Xiao Luo smiled and didn't want to pick up the words. In fact, he felt that this was a boring topic. He saved people. Is it still his fault?
"Xiao Xiao, you can pay attention to it later, otherwise it will cause trouble to the upper body." Li Yueze naturally called Xiao Luo as "Xiao Xiao" and placed himself in a higher position.
"Cough..."
Tan Jianbai coughed a few times. "Xiao Li, don't talk about this topic." Looking at Xiao Luo, "Mr. Xiao, you saved my mother, I didn't think it was reported, you will accept the money."
Say, take out a sheepskin-colored envelope from his arms, all of which are red bills, at least 5,000, handed over to Xiao Luo.
Does Xiaoluo like money?
The answer is of course no. ~EbookFREE.me~ Who else in the world doesn't like money, but this time it is purely because it has promised others, the promised thing is to be done, and the reward is not without it. He awakened the old man. The system score has increased by 20 or 30 points, which is the return.
Just as he was preparing to refuse, Li Yueze picked up the envelope and stuffed it back into Tan Jianbai's arms. The atmosphere waved: "Uncle, I will give the money." Then he asked Xiao Luo, "Xiao Xiao, take your mobile phone's Alipay." The collection page opens and I transfer 20,000 to you."
Xiao Luo knows that this person is to show in front of the favorite girl. If it is really the manager of Luofang, the current monthly salary should be between 30,000 and 40,000. There are performance awards every quarter, and 20,000 is not. What a big deal, but he doesn't want to take advantage of this.
Shaking his head: "No need, raise your hand."
"No, no, Mr. Xiao, this is a must, Xiao Li, you sit down, you can't do this on your behalf." Tan Jianbai said seriously.
"Uncle, 20,000 is not awkward for me. I used to give a poor flower girl. I gave it five thousand, so... Oh, sorry, Xiao Xiao, I don't mean that, just like an analogy. Don't go to your heart." Li Yueze said leisurely.