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Seeing Sun Zhenghong's puzzled look, Liu Licheng explained, "An old leader is not feeling well and is in trouble. He is now in a coma. I have been thinking about it and want to ask if you have any way to treat him."

Sun Zhenghong was still very surprised and said, "Director Liu, how do you think I can cure this old leader?"

This is very interesting.

If Liu Licheng's old leader is seriously ill, he will definitely receive the best medical treatment in Daxia. If the best doctor in Daxia can't cure him, it will be useless to find Sun Zhenghong.

The key point is that Sun Zhichao himself is not a doctor. This is the key point.

Liu Licheng looked at Sun Zhenghong, his eyes filled with inexplicable trust and expectation: "Because Zhenghong, you can always create impossible miracles. So, I am also willing to give it a try."

This made Sun Zhenghong laugh and cry. He also understood that Liu Licheng was desperate and was trying all kinds of treatments.

Sun Zhenghong smiled bitterly, he had to help.

The main reason was that Liu Licheng was very nice to him.

Feeling somewhat helpless, he pondered for a while and asked, "What is the specific situation of this old leader?"

Liu Licheng was immediately pleasantly surprised. This seems to really work?

So he said, "This old leader is over 80 years old. He was diagnosed with advanced cancer some time ago. He has been in unbearable pain lately and can hardly sleep. No painkillers work."

Then he said that this leader’s name was so-and-so.

Sun Zhenghong was stunned. This guy is indeed a big shot. No wonder Liu Licheng is like this.

Sun Zhenghong couldn't help but frowned, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, Director Liu, I'll go with you. But I have to make it clear that I'm not a doctor, I can only do my best."

Liu Licheng breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully: "Thank you, Zhenghong. We are just doing our best. In fact, we all know that this is the only way. Of course, Zhenghong, don't force it. In this situation, everyone is helpless and it is normal that there is no treatment."

Sun Zhenghong nodded.

Liu Licheng still thinks from his own perspective.

The two drove to the old leader's hospital.

On the way, Liu Licheng introduced the old leader in detail. This old leader was named Li Mingxuan, who was once the boss of a certain ministry in Daxia and made great contributions to the development of Daxia.

Now, he lies in bed, suffering from illness.

Arriving at where Li Mingxuan was, Sun Zhenghong followed Liu Licheng into a relatively large intensive care room.

The room was filled with a faint smell of medicine. An old man was lying on the bed, his face pale and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. Several medical staff were sitting by the bed, busy recording various indicators.

Seeing Liu Licheng and Sun Zhenghong coming in, a nurse quickly stood up to greet them: "Director Liu, you are here. Director Liu, this situation..."

Liu Licheng nodded and introduced, "This is Sun Zhenghong, he knows some medical skills."

Sun Zhenghong stepped forward and greeted him, "Hello, Mr. Li. Let me take your pulse."

Although Li Mingxuan was in great pain during this period, he still recognized Sun Zhenghong. Resisting the pain, he said, "It's Xiao Sun, I know you, the anti-corruption hero, the one who gives Eagle Sauce the most headaches..."

But it hurt so much that I couldn't speak.

Obviously, cancer in its late stages is extremely painful and most people cannot stand it.

The doctor on duty saw that Li Mingxuan also knew Sun Zhenghong, but he still insisted on his principle and said that treating Li Mingxuan required the consent of the hospital's attending physician.

Liu Licheng picked up the phone and made a call.

Soon the attending physician, Director Zhou, came over.

After hearing this, Director Zhou looked at Li Mingxuan and said, "Mr. Li, your condition is serious. If you agree, we can let Director Sun take a look."

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Xiao Sun." Mr. Li seemed quite open-minded. Of course, he also wanted to give it a try.

Sun Zhenghong walked forward, gently held Li Mingxuan's hand, and felt the other's cold and weak pulse. He looked down at Li Mingxuan's face, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

This once powerful boss can only lie in bed, suffering from illness.

"Mr. Li, I'll try to relieve your pain with a silver needle." Zhenghong said softly.

Li Mingxuan nodded slightly, cold sweat pouring down his face, obviously the pain was starting to come again.

Sun Zhenghong gently held Li Mingxuan's hand and felt his cold and weak pulse. He looked down at Li Mingxuan's face, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. This once powerful boss could only lie on the hospital bed, enduring the pain of illness.

"Mr. Li, I'll try to relieve your pain with a silver needle." Zhenghong said softly.

Li Mingxuan nodded slightly, cold sweat pouring down his face, obviously the pain was starting to come again.

Sun Zhenghong asked the doctor to bring some silver needles.

Director Zhou was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that you, Comrade Sun Zhenghong, came to treat Mr. Li but brought nothing with you, not even a needle.

But considering that Sun Zhenghong is now the assistant director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau and he is not a full-time doctor, it is understandable that he did not bring any tools when he came here to see a doctor.

After a while, the doctor on duty came over with a silver needle.

Sun Zhenghong took out a few thin silver needles from a small box, fiddled with them skillfully in his hands, and walked to the bed.

First, he gently pressed on several acupuncture points on Li Mingxuan's head, and after confirming the location, he slowly inserted the silver needle into the skin. This was the beginning of acupuncture for the top of Li Mingxuan's head.

When people feel pain, most of the time, their head hurts the most.

Li Mingxuan closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and his body trembled slightly. While operating, Zhenghong asked softly: "Mr. Li, if you feel sleepy, just take a nap. Everything will be fine after you sleep."

Director Zhou and others were stunned. Li Mingxuan couldn't sleep because of the pain caused by his terminal cancer.

How do you let people sleep?

As several silver needles were inserted one after another, Zhenghong's movements were gentle and precise. After the last silver needle was inserted, he took a step back and observed Li Mingxuan's reaction.

After a while, Li Mingxuan's brows gradually relaxed and his breathing became much steadier.

"How are you, Mr. Li? Are you feeling better?" Zhenghong asked with concern.

Li Mingxuan opened his eyes and a relieved smile appeared on his face: "Zhenghong, it really works. I feel much better and the pain has been reduced a lot."

Zhenghong smiled slightly, feeling relieved in his heart: "That's good, I will observe for a while to ensure the effect is stable. Otherwise, Mr. Li, you can sleep for a while."

"Go to sleep. Okay. I feel very sleepy these days." As Li Mingxuan was talking, he actually yawned and soon fell asleep.

Liu Licheng, Director Zhou and others looked at each other in bewilderment. Mr. Li fell asleep already? It was truly miraculous.

Everyone looked at Sun Zhenghong as if they were looking at a god.

Liu Licheng was delighted to see Li Mingxuan asleep, and hurried forward to ask: "Zhenghong, what happened to Mr. Li?"

Sun Zhenghong nodded slightly: "Director Liu, I used silver needles on Mr. Li. He fell asleep. I will do it again tomorrow."

Liu Licheng turned to look at Zhenghong, his eyes full of surprise and admiration: "Zhenghong, you are amazing! You can achieve such an effect in such a short time."

For some reason, Liu Licheng suddenly had a very bold idea.