Hello, 1983

CBS has a huge audience, and now it's the holiday season, and a lot of people are sitting in front of the TV and hearing the song.

The AMANI, which seems to have magic power, moved many people when it was sung repeatedly: this is another piece of music that shakes the soul.

Oh, MJ, watch TV. Michael Jackson, who was preparing for the concert, was called to the TV by his assistant.

Hearing the sound coming from inside, MJ's ears were immediately caught, and he shook his long hair: It's a very good song, I don't know what it was written about?

The TV screen switched to Liu Qingshan's face, listening to his translation and explanation, the expression on MJ's face became more and more solemn:

This song inspired me to write!

He quickly found a pen and paper and wrote Healtheworld on the paper...

The song Healing the World was created by MJ in 1990 for children. It is also a song calling for world peace.

Now because MJ was stimulated by Beyond's AMANI, Healing the World came out ahead of schedule.

By the time the band quartet finished singing, hundreds of black people had gathered around, all with red eyes.

Seeing this, Jiaju said loudly in English, Friends, we are here for a free clinic, and we hope to help everyone in this way.

Only then did Liu Qingshan let out a sigh of relief: Although he was a little off track just now, he was fortunately pulled back in time.

And those black uncles consciously formed two teams, each with their white teeth baring their teeth, smiling at the medical team.

At this moment, their smiles are really pure.

The bearded man named Jackson, of course, was the first to get the moon, and he came first.

It's just that, Linda is a little confused: Why do you want to see a doctor again? Do you want to continue the interview?

Also confused was the mute grandpa. Looking at the scruffy bearded man sitting in front of him, his body was dark, and the mute grandpa immediately gestured with Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help laughing a little, so he comforted him in Chinese: Master, the body structure of these people should be the same as ours. You can treat them however you want.

The dumb grandfather was relieved and began to feel the pulse of the bearded man in front of him.

Usually it is Gao Feng to help him translate, but Gao Feng's English is still not good enough.

So I can only change to Liu Qingshan.

After taking the pulse, the dumb grandfather and Liu Qingshan made a gesture: Bearded is in his prime, his body is very good, it is because his diet is irregular, he is hungry and full, and he has a stomach problem.

This kind of decoction does not need to be prescribed, and the dumb grandpa directly gave him two boxes of patent medicines to treat stomach problems.

Beard took the medicine box and looked over and over for a long time before opening the carton.

Unexpectedly, there were two rows of small medicine boxes inside, both of which were cylindrical, each about half an inch high, with a seal in the middle, which was tightly sealed with wax.

The pills at that time were not the later aluminum-plastic packaging, which was more troublesome.

Liu Qingshan looked at him with a confused look, so he brought a small medicine box, twisted it hard, unscrewed the medicine box, and poured a large black pill into the palm of the bearded man.

Oh, is this edible? The bearded man put his nose up suspiciously, and then frowned because of the smell of medicine.

Hey, buddy, show some courage. At this time, Jerry, Song Yizhen's foreign apprentice, stepped up and started to cheer on the bearded man.

After all, they are foreigners, and it is easier to trust them.

Beard finally made up his mind and threw the pill directly into his mouth and chewed it, because it was a stomach medicine with hawthorn and the like in it, so it wasn't too bad to eat.

Beard nodded again and again, and picked up a small box: The taste is okay, I will eat a few more, and breakfast will be solved.

Don't take medicine indiscriminately!

Jerry quickly stopped him and explained how to use it, and the bearded man happily squatted aside to watch the fun.

Dumb grandpa and Song Yizhen were both in the clinic, and the others were busy too, including acupuncture and medicine.

For some recipes, you have to go back to the Chinese medicine shop over there in Chinatown to get the medicine.

Among these people, some are not sick at all, they are purely for fun, and they are sent away after a few words.

The most common is the flu. Although Los Angeles is warm, it is winter after all, and sometimes the lowest temperature at night is close to zero.

After Christmas, there was a big flu outbreak in Los Angeles. Basically, every winter, there will be such a wave.

It's easiest to have a cold or a fever. Just open a box of quick-acting cold tablets. It is estimated that you can take it for two days.

The most serious patient at present is a man in his thirties who is in a wheelchair.

Linda, who was broadcasting on the side, made a gesture to her friends, and was about to close the stall, see a doctor or something, so there was no need for a live broadcast.

As a result, just at this moment, several police cars roared, and a group of heavily armed policemen jumped down, hoorayed, and surrounded the medical team in the middle.

A crooked-neck detective first showed his credentials: I'm Officer Will. I'm in charge of the security of this neighborhood. Someone revealed that you practice medicine without a license. Please follow us back to the police station for investigation.

When Linda saw it, she hurriedly signaled to continue the live broadcast. This kind of thing, the audience likes to hear it. Of course, if there is a big conflict, the ratings will definitely be higher.

Jerry quickly came forward to mediate: Officer, we are all licensed to practice medicine.

After Jerry handed over the certificate, Officer Will looked at it and immediately showed disdain: You are all issued by other countries and are invalid in our territory. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and cooperate with the police!

If it wasn't for the camera standing next to him, Officer Will would have been rough.

The police are amazing, believe it or not I... Li Tieniu was not a good-natured person, he was about to charge up with a big fist.

He looked at the crooked-neck policeman, who was pointing fingers, the more he looked at it, the less pleasing to the eye.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly held Li Tieniu back. At this time, he couldn't act rashly. The old beautiful policeman really dared to shoot.

At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the examination bed: Will, is that you? You are very imposing now.

The crooked-neck police officer, whose voice sounded a little familiar, leaned up to take a look and hurriedly gave a military salute: Second lieutenant, why are you here, are you feeling better now?

Although the paralyzed man in front of him had a unkempt face, he was drunk early in the morning, and looked like he was drunk and dreaming of death.

But Will did not dare to be disrespectful at all, because this was the second lieutenant and platoon leader James, who was fighting side by side with him in the South Asian jungle.

This is not the most important thing. What Will admire most is that James ambushed in the jungle just to cover the retreat of his comrades, resulting in paralysis of his lower limbs and becoming disabled.

Will also hadn't seen the Chief for two years, and he couldn't have imagined that the Chief would be so decadent now, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

I'm a piece of shit now, Will, work hard and don't embarrass your boss.

James' nerves have not been completely anesthetized by alcohol, at least he is still awake now.

But Officer Will's eyes were red: Sir, I'll take you to the hospital right now. These guys are wizards and liars. How can you trust them!

No, we are not liars. My master said that he can restore consciousness to Mr. James' legs now. After a period of rehabilitation training, he can walk independently.

Liu Qingshan's original intention was to promote traditional Chinese medicine, and of course no one is allowed to slander him.

The dumb grandpa had already played with him just now. The paralyzed man's symptoms were caused by the dislocation of the spine, which suppressed the lower limbs and caused paralysis.

In this case, the bone-setting technique of traditional Chinese medicine can be used to reset it.

It's just that James' lower extremity muscles have atrophied, so he has to carry out necessary rehabilitation training.

It's impossible! Will had been accompanying the chief for treatment, and even the best hospital in Los Angeles could not restore the chief's bones.

Liu Qingshan did not argue with him: You can only know if you try it.

Will pulled out his pistol immediately: No, I won't allow you to experiment on the sir!

Will, put away the gun, they are not the enemy. James smiled sadly: I'm like this anyway, can it be worse?

The reporter Linna on the side also hurriedly and excitedly directed the shooting, and the camera was aimed at James on the examination bed.

His shirt had been taken off. Under the command of the dumb grandfather, Liu Qingshan led Li Tie, Li Tieniu, Gao Feng and others to work together and put James in a strange pose.

This position is a bit like the kind of prostrate on the ground with a long head, which made James grin, very uncomfortable.

Don't move, I'll be fine soon. Liu Qingshan shouted.

Then the dumb grandfather's hands pressed on James' spine extremely quickly.

Indistinctly, it seems to hear a soft click.

James let out a scream like killing a pig, which scared the reporter in charge of the camera and almost threw the camera.

You've done a good job! Will's eyes were red, and he drew his pistol again.

It hurts, it hurts! James, who was crawling on the hospital bed, was struggling with his legs and seemed to be struggling.

It's just that Liu Qingshan and the others are so easy to break free and hold him firmly.

Sir, your legs... your legs can move! Will realized something, the pistol in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He knew that Second Lieutenant James' legs were completely unconscious, let alone moving.

The dumb grandpa waved his hand, indicating that Liu Qingshan and the others could let go.

The two palms just now seemed ordinary in the eyes of others, but Liu Qingshan and Song Yizhen knew that both the position and the strength were extremely precise.

The strength is slightly weaker, and the bones will not return to their place.

If the force is slightly higher, the spinal cord will be damaged, and there is no possibility of cure.

Because of this, the hospitals that examined James did not dare to do traction or the like for him.

Will supported the officer and sat up slowly. He squatted in front of James and squeezed each other's legs with both hands: Sir, do you feel it?

Boy, you hurt me. James's slap lightly landed on Will's shoulder.

Will was also overjoyed and put his arms around James' neck: That's great, thank God, thank God!

No, it is this venerable old man that we should be thankful for.

James's heart was even more excited. He had been paralyzed for several years. The edges and corners of his body and beliefs had long been smoothed out. He spent all day drinking alcohol and completely lost confidence in life.

He never imagined that a miracle would come inadvertently. As long as he could stand up, he could work harder than others to make money and start a new life.

Like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, James is reborn.

And what brought him all this was the venerable mute old man.

At this moment, James didn't know how to express his gratitude. He just looked at the dumb grandpa reverently: Respectable elder, what can I do for you?

After listening to Liu Qingshan's translation, the dumb grandfather waved his hand with a smile, and then gestured for a while.

Liu Qingshan helped explain: My master said that watching the patient recover and regain his confidence and courage in life is the greatest reward for him.

James also nodded heavily: Please rest assured, elder, I will!

Officer Will next to him was equally excited, because he knew that his superior was alive again.

At this time, a winking subordinate came up and said, Officer Will, do you want to take these people away?

Will glared at him: Order everyone to help maintain order, this kind of public welfare action, our police station must also strongly support it!

Now and then, of course, Officer Will will no longer regard the medical team as liars.

Officer, your neck is sleeping with a stiff neck. The old man will give you a few needles and you will recover immediately.

Song Yizhen looked at Will tilting his neck all the time, as if he was not satisfied, and always felt a little weird.

Will was overjoyed and nodded again and again, but after seeing Song Yizhen taking out a few inches of silver needles from the needle box, he was immediately scared and waved his hands again and again.

Li Tieniu, who had been displeased with him for a long time, rushed over and held the guy firmly. After Song Yizhen applied a few needles, he took out the silver needle and patted him on the neck a few times: Okay.

Will opened his eyes and moved his neck back and forth a few times: Oh, this is amazing!

Equally shocked were the audience in front of the TV, which would have been unbelievable if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Even now, there are still many viewers who doubt in their hearts: Wouldn't it have been arranged a long time ago?

At this time, another car drove up, and two people got out of the car. After looking around, they rushed over here, only to be stopped by the police: Line up, line up!

There's my old friend in there, we're not seeing a doctor. The man in front had a camera around his neck and waved to the crowd: Mr. Mountain, your friend Wilson saw you on TV and came to see you. !

Liu Qingshan turned his head to look, and greeted him with a smile. This Wilson, who had contact with him when he was in Hujiang, was a staff member of the consulate at the time.

At the time of the flu, their quick-acting cold tablets became famous at that time.

Wilson, it's a pleasure to see you here. Liu Qingshan and Wilson hugged each other. As for the other, they looked familiar, but forgot their name.

Mr. Mountain, I'm Tom, I've taken your medicine. Tom also stretched out his hand with a smile, and then took a few breaths on his clogged nose, Mr. Mountain, can you give me another box of that cold medicine? ?

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but want to be happy: I'll ask for medicine this time, are you sick?