Kung Fu Doctor

Chapter 184 A dead horse is a living horse doctor

There was an expression of encouragement on his face. Lu Feng sat gently next to Wang Yumeng, and a trace of fire had just risen in his heart. As he studied the problem, Lu Feng gently hugged Wang Yumeng's shoulder and said softly, "It's okay. This research and development product will always encounter bumps along the way. A great man even said, All the things invented are finally created through continuous failure and hard work! Persistence is what we need to do most now!"

Wang Yumeng also understands this truth, but in her heart, she thinks that she can develop products as soon as possible, and then make a lot of money from sales, so as not to let Lu Feng feel pressure, and she doesn't want him to be depressed because of the agreement with her grandfather.

Wang Yumeng is actually very clear in his heart that Lu Feng is a man who has something on his mind and can only put it in his heart. Even if sometimes he will tell you what's on his mind, it's just some unimportant things. If there is something, he will carry it alone. Even she knows that Lu Summit will support the sky for himself with his solid arms.

To use another way, that is, Lu Feng has male chauvinism in his bones.

He is willing to suffer alone, worry and suffer, and he doesn't want to bother himself.

Wang Yumeng understands that it is a good thing for a man to have male chauvinism, at least he has a strong sense of responsibility in his bones. Therefore, she, who is smart, will solve his problems in her own way and silently share the burden for him.

He nodded obediently. Wang Yumeng no longer mentioned the essence of strange plants and developed commodities. He quietly changed the topic and said, "Lu Feng, our Dream Team Parkour Group, there are only four people now, and April is the time of the provincial parkour competition. What should we do if there is one person left? I haven't found the last suitable person yet!"

Lu Feng pondered for a moment and smiled, "This is not urgent. The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. In the future, I will often go for a walk with you to some parkour venues. Maybe one day, we will meet a master!"

Wang Yumeng sighed slightly and said, "That's all I can do!" I hope we can find an excellent parkour player before the provincial parkour competition. Otherwise, it will be dangerous to hit the championship of the provincial parkour competition!"

Lu Feng stroked Wang Yumeng's long hair and smiled, "Don't worry! As the saying goes, a fool has a stupid blessing. I am such a silly cute little baby, and I will definitely have a stupid blessing! I believe in you!"

Wang Yumeng stretched out his hand and gently twisted it around Lu Feng's waist, and then blushed and said coquettishly, "You are stupid! I'll ignore you!"

After saying that, Wang Yumeng stood up directly from the edge of the bed and was about to leave the room.

Lu Feng's heart moved, stood up quickly, and stood in front of Wang Yumeng. He smiled and said, "What's the matter? The little sheep went into the wolf's den and went out like this? Come on, let me enjoy you as a little beauty!"

With that, his figure had been attached to Wang Yumeng's delicate body in an instant. His arms were like a slippery snake, wrapped around Wang Yumeng's delicate waist. With the sweet feeling of the fragrant tongue, Lu Feng and Wang Yumeng lingered for a while.

Wang Yumeng didn't stay in Lu Feng's room for a long time, and it didn't add up to less than half an hour. When Wang Yumeng left Lu Feng's room and returned to her own room, when the door was closed for less than three minutes, the light of the opposite Mo Sangsang's room quietly went out.

The next day, compared with the continuous greetings yesterday, it was much quieter today. What makes Lu Feng and Mo Sangsang feel strange is that the master has let go of the news in Jiyang City. Not to mention the national traditional Chinese medicine community, only the traditional Chinese medicine community in Jiyang City, and even the upper-class people who are proficient in the news road in Jiyang City should also know about the legendary tiger and ghost doctor coming out of the mountain!

Why, I was stunned all morning today, and there was not even a patient for a door-to-door consultation??

The doubts of the two of them lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon.

In the quiet medical center, Lu Feng and Mossansang were studying with a thick medical book. An old man over half a hundred years old outside the door was pushed in by a young man in a wheelchair.

"Hello, is Dr. Shang there?" The old man in the wheelchair was very polite. After looking through the hall of the hospital for a week, he asked with a smile.

Lu Feng and Mosangsan stood up at the same time. They cooperated to treat many patients, so in the case of patients, they showed a tacit understanding.

"My master has something to do when he goes out. Are you here to find my master? Is it still for medical treatment? Lu Feng looked at the old man carefully and asked with a faint smile.

The old man in the wheelchair hesitated for a moment. After looking at Lu Feng with his eyes, he said, "Little brother, if I say I'm here to treat the disease, are you sure you can cure my illness?"

Lu Feng shrugged his shoulders, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared. He said seriously, "I can't guarantee this, because I don't know what's wrong with you! If you are willing to let me treat you, you must wait for me to see a doctor before I can determine whether there is any treatment.

A look of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the old man in the wheelchair, nodded slightly and said, "I don't need you to see a doctor. I'll tell you my condition directly. Little brother, look at my two legs. Because of an accident, I spent the rest of my life in a wheelchair. I want to know if there is any way to cure my legs. Of course, after so many years, I dare not expect to be the same as normal people, as long as I can walk slowly, even with crutches. How's it going? Are you sure?"

Lu Feng did not answer, but walked to the old man in the wheelchair and said directly, "Old man, please stretch out your left hand!"

The old man was slightly stunned, and then directly stretched out his left hand according to Lu Feng's instructions!

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes swept from the old man's left hand: This is not a pair of hands that have worked hard. There is no bitterness in his palm. Judging at his current age, he can maintain the skin on his hand so well. He should not be an ordinary person, and from him, there is a faint momentum, although he hides very well. But inadvertently, the momentum of the superior will still occasionally be revealed. This old man must be rich or noble.

"I don't know your name." Lu Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it on the old man's pulse, as if he asked casually.

"My surname is Ann. Just call me An Lao!" The old man in the wheelchair smiled kindly.

Lu Feng nodded and did not continue to ask. His mind was completely immersed in the old man's pulse.

After a long time, he sent Mr. An's wrist and looked at Mr. An's face. Lu Feng smiled and said, "Mr. An, can you sit until you are sick**? I need to take a look at your legs."

At this time, in the hospital, the central air conditioner is very warm, and the hall space is warm!

An Lao thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Okay, Xiao Li, help me to the sick**!"

The young man who pushed the old man here hesitated for a moment, looked up at Lu Feng and Mo Sangsang, nodded silently, and was about to pick up An Lao directly from the wheelchair. Lu Feng waved his hand to stop his movements and smiled, "Let me do it!"

After saying that, in the strange eyes of the cold-faced and taciturn young man, Lu Feng gently picked up An's old and thin body, walked to the bedside in a few steps, and put him sick**. At this time, Lu Feng said, "An Lao, I need to take off the cotton-padded trousers outside, otherwise it will be inconvenient to check!"

At this time, An Lao seemed to have regarded Lu Feng as a doctor who treated himself. He listened to his words and directly agreed.

Take off the thick cotton trousers, and there is only a thin layer of velvet trousers on An Lao's legs, but in this heated heated room, you will naturally not feel cold.

Lu Feng reached out and gently rolled up An Lao's velvet trousers until he stopped at the bend of his legs. Then he gently stroked An Lao's atrophied calf with both hands, and even rubbed it on his knees. Then he looked up at An Lao's face and asked, "Do you have no sense of your legs at all?"

An Lao nodded silently, "No!"

Lu Feng gently pinched An Lao's muscles with his fingers and asked again, "Are you still unconscious?"

"No!"

A thoughtful hand flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and then his palm turned into a fist, gently hammered the leg bone with the least muscle, and then continued to ask, "Is there any consciousness this time?"

An Lao shook his head with a wry smile and sighed, "No, it's not only muscle nerve necrosis, but also femoral head necrosis. I once consulted doctors and experts. They told me that the bones in my two legs are bone cell necrosis at this time. If my friend's blood vessels flow through my legs, my two legs would be It's like a dead branch. As long as you use a gentle force, they will break with a 'bang'.

Lu Feng hesitated in his heart. An Lao's legs were too serious, and there was not even a 1% chance of good treatment. This kind of muscular nerve atrophy and femoral head necrosis can be declared incurable! Even if you use rehabilitation methods, I'm afraid the effect is not good!

Internal qi, can it nourish the nervous system, muscles, and the necrotic bones of An Lao's two legs?

If you are matched with acupuncture, use the acupuncture method on "Taiyi Acupuncture Secret" to stimulate multiple acupuncture points, is it effective??

With a glimmer of hope in his heart, Lu Feng looked up at An Lao and said, "An Lao, your situation is really difficult to cure, and I can't even see one percent of my hope. I'm afraid you have also found a lot of people for treatment, right?

A trace of disappointment flashed in An Lao's eyes, and he said in a rather lost tone, "Yes! I have found a lot of people, but it's a pity that there is no way to treat me well! I don't have much desire in my life, just like my legs can stand up, walk to the graves of my old comrades-in-arms, stand on the ground with my legs, give them a bouquet of flowers, and bow.

Lu Feng's heart moved: This An Lao is a soldier??

With an indifferent smile on his face, Lu Feng said, "An Lao, although I don't even have 1% hope for you to stand up, I still want to have a try, just think of a dead horse as a living horse doctor!" Maybe I'm lucky enough to really make your legs a little better!"

A dead horse is a living horse doctor??

An Lao looked at An Lao strangely and said with a wry smile for a long time, "Interesting, really interesting, little brother, you are the first person who dares to say this to me. It's good, really good! OK, I'll promise you! No matter how you treat me, I won't complain. Just experiment with my two useless legs!"

Experiment?

Lu Feng is ashamed, this old-fashioned word is really appropriate!

I'm treating him! Although the probability is very slim, it is also a cure, right? How can it be called an experiment??