Chapter 315 Okay, 5 Minutes

"Jiang Bo, stop bullying me! Hurry up..."

"I'll make amends to you later. I'll do anything for you!"

Xu Damao turned to Jiang Bo and whispered.

Amid Secretary Li's doubts and anger, and Xu Damao's pleading eyes, Jiang Bo slowly put down his chopsticks and said:

"Here's how. I can relieve your headache in five minutes."

Secretary Li was stunned.

Then he sneered.

five minutes?

how is this possible.

Every time he went to the hospital for physical therapy, he had to press for at least half an hour before he could get some relief.

This young doctor is not afraid of his tongue being dislodged by the strong wind.

No, that little doctor is probably a liar.

Xu Damao is such an idiot.

If I had known he would not come, I would have asked the health practitioner to give him a massage instead.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Secretary Li frowned.

Xu Damao swallowed nervously.

I didn't dare to express my anger.

Jiang Bo smiled calmly:

"If it really doesn't work, you can convict Xu Damao."

"Otherwise, if you didn't even try, Xu Damao would definitely feel that he was wronged."

"You don't want to give people an excuse, do you?"

"Secretary Li, take five minutes to verify whether I am a scoundrel or not. It will be worth it for you."

Secretary Li stared at Jiang Bo for a while and then smiled.

"Row."

"I'll give you five minutes."

"Xu Damao, if you dare to play tricks on me, you know the consequences!"

Xu Damao nodded hurriedly, turned to Jiang Bo and said:

"Ancestor, please."

"The rest of my life depends on you!"

Jiang Bo glared at him, then stood up and sat next to Secretary Li.

"You want to do..."

"Uh……"

Before Secretary Li could react, Jiang Bo's hand had already covered his navel, aimed at the acupuncture point, and pressed it.

"Don't move. We agreed on five minutes."

"You'll be fine."

Jiang Bo's firm and confident tone made Secretary Li feel inexplicably relieved.

He no longer resisted or stopped, allowing Jiang Bo's fingers to touch his soft belly.

Jiang Bo increased his strength a little.

"hiss……"

"Are you okay? Hang in there."

Jiang Bo's unquestionable tone made Secretary Li involuntarily follow his instructions and try to relax.

Jiang Bo's fingers moved along the central axis, connecting Secretary Li's belly button and below her belly button in a line, back and forth several times.

Secretary Li's expression changed slightly.

It's amazing.

The unbearable headache suddenly eased!

The numbing and painful feeling like needles pricking my scalp disappeared in an instant.

He usually kept his emotions to himself, but now he couldn't help but show surprise.

"Okay, it's time."

Jiang Bo suddenly withdrew his hand.

"Secretary Li, how do you feel?"

"Do you feel better?"

Xu Damao came over and asked cautiously.

Secretary Li still felt a little unsatisfied.

After the initial pain, Jiang Bo's massage made him feel very comfortable.

It wasn't just the headache that was relieved, he felt that his limbs, internal energy and internal organs were all much better.

Secretary Li was so immersed in the comfortable experience that he didn't respond to Xu Damao for a while.

Xu Damao looked at Jiang Bo with trembling eyes, asking for help.

Jiang Bo nodded to him.

Signaled to him that it was ok.

At this time, Secretary Li also calmed down.

"Uh ah, much better."

"My head feels much better!"

Xu Damao then let out a long sigh and leaned back in his chair.

As a result, my mood also became more cheerful.

He finally managed to climb up the big tree of Secretary Li.

"If you have a headache, press your lower abdomen. This is the first time I've heard of this."

"Doctor Jiang, please tell me, what's going on?"

Secretary Li turned to Jiang Bo and asked. His tone no longer contained any disdain or doubt, but was full of respect for Jiang Bo.

"The abdomen is the root of life. Therefore, all diseases have their roots in it."

Secretary Li's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Regardless of whether you can understand it or not, this young man must be no ordinary person since he can say such a thing.

"You have had a headache for a long time. It is a virtual pain, which is caused by the imbalance of yin and yang."

"Spicy and sweet combine to produce yang, and sour with the help of sweet produces yin. Only when yin and yang are generated and the middle qi is independent can the qi and blood be harmonized and the headache be stopped."

"Ah, so that's it!"

Secretary Li picked up the teapot and Xu Damao quickly took it with both hands.

Secretary Li blocked it with his elbow, indicating that it was not necessary, and then personally poured half a cup of tea into the cup in front of Jiang Bo.

"Can you tell what's wrong with me without taking my pulse?"

When saying this, Secretary Li carefully considered his tone.

He was afraid that Jiang Bo would misunderstand that he was questioning him.

Fortunately, Jiang Bo didn't care:

"Your illness is quite typical. Doctors emphasize observation, auscultation, inquiry and palpation, and palpation is only one of them."

"Besides, given the situation at the time, I didn't have the chance to diagnose your pulse, did I?"

Jiang Bo laughed and teased.

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

Secretary Li is a man who has seen many situations and can bend and stretch himself.

He could see that Jiang Bo had real skills, and he didn't mind lowering his head as long as his problem could be solved.

"Waiter, give me a bottle of Moutai."

“Good food needs good wine!”

"Doctor Jiang, I apologize for offending you just now. Let me offer you a glass of tea instead of wine."

"When the wine is served, let's have a few drinks!"

Xu Damao was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

I'll be a good boy.

What is Secretary Li’s identity?

Not only did he personally pour tea for Jiang Bo just now, but he also apologized to him.

Seeing this, Jiang Bo took the opportunity to go downhill:

"Secretary Li, you are too polite!"

Having said that, he still clinked glasses with Secretary Li.

"Of course, taking the pulse is also necessary to confirm my diagnosis."

As he spoke, Jiang Bo had already picked up Secretary Li's wrist and felt his pulse.

"Yeah, pretty much what I thought."

"Secretary Li, you've had this problem for quite some time, right?"

Secretary Li sighed.

"Yes, it has been several years. It's an old problem."

"Massaging the navel only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. Let me prescribe a dose for you. I'll prescribe a week's supply and have Damao deliver it to you tomorrow."

From what he said, it seemed that he was not only prescribing a prescription for himself, but also preparing all the herbs for himself.

Secretary Li was about to refuse, but then he remembered that truly capable Chinese medicine practitioners often keep their recipes confidential, so he did not refuse.

What about the consultation fee?

Secretary Li didn't mention it again.

He wanted to make friends with Jiang Bo, so a give-and-take approach was the best way.

In this regard, he is confident that the resources he can provide are the most valuable.

The consultation fee is actually a trivial thing.

Jiang Bo thought so too.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

After a few knocks on the door, the waiter came in with a bottle of Moutai.

"Shall I open it for you now?"

"Open!"

Secretary Li gestured.

"Wait a minute~"

Jiang Bo stopped him.