"Also, from the first moment I saw Mr. Mo, you have always maintained a straight sitting posture. At first, I thought that you were a soldier like Mr. He, but after observing for a while, I found that Mr. Mo's back was straight.

This posture is not natural, it doesn’t seem deliberate, but rather forced, and it will hurt if you don’t straighten up.”

"It's amazing, this Dr. Xiao Du is really amazing," Mr. Mo laughed, "He is so young but has such superb medical skills. He only took a few glances and didn't even check his pulse, but he was able to treat an old man's body."

He told the truth about old illnesses, what a miraculous doctor!"

"Let me tell you, this Dr. Xiao Du is really capable. He is better than those subject experts, health doctors and so on that you have seen before."

"Then please ask Dr. Xiao Du to treat me."

"Since Mr. Mo trusts me, I will give it a try. If it doesn't work, Mr. Mo shouldn't blame him."

"Of course."

"Okay, okay, we've almost finished the tea. Lao Mo, let's arrange a meal. Xiao Du will come to see you and help you play chess. You're not allowed to treat others to a meal?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to treat Xiao Du to dinner to thank him for saving you?"

"This is your territory. How can I have the nerve to say that I invited you to grow the vegetables?"

Du Lin was not polite to them. It could be seen from the time arranged by Mr. He that these two old men had already prepared to treat him to dinner.

Three people, two meat and two vegetarian dishes, four dishes, and a melon slice and egg drop soup. The ingredients are all ordinary ingredients, basically coming from the vegetable garden outside, but the quality of the dishes can be seen from the hands of famous chefs.

After dinner, Mr. He, Mr. Mo, and Du Lin strolled out of the yard to take a walk to eat. Long Sanbing and Long Sanding followed not far behind.

Long Sanbing is the name of another black suit, or a code name. According to Mr. He, the code names of security guards like them all have "Long" as their last name, and the second character is "one, two, three, four, five" and so on.

To distinguish different groups and levels, the third character uses "Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches" to distinguish personnel. For example, "Long San Bing" is the "No. 3" of the third group of internal guards, and "Long San Ding" is the "No. 4"

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"Xiao Du, do you think there is anything else that Lao Mo and I need to pay attention to in our diet?"

"I can see

Come out, both of you are very concerned about health. Tonight you two spent most of the time eating the two vegetarian dishes, while the other two meat dishes, such as the braised chicken nuggets, you two barely moved, the meat slices and eggs, and the other two meat dishes.

Mr. Lao ate a few pieces of meat, but Mr. Mo only ate eggs."

"Xiao Du, if you don't eat your food well, why are you watching us two old men eating?" Mr. Mo seemed to be a cultural person at first glance, and he was more sophisticated than Mr. He. Hearing that Du Lin was watching him eat, he felt a little jealous.

The feeling of being peeked into his privacy made him a little unhappy.

Mr. He was born in the army and was not so particular about it. "You, Xiao Du, are you caring about the health of us two old men and seeing if our eating habits are right? What do you think he would like to see you like?"

What's there to see, old man, while he's eating?"

Mr. He's "brainless fan" attitude made Du Lin a little strange. He felt that for some reason, this old man always defended himself everywhere, without reason or reason.

"Understanding the patient's eating habits to deduce the cause of the disease can be regarded as a way for me to treat the disease. Please don't blame Mr. Mo."

"Can you diagnose a disease by looking at a person's diet?" Mr. Mo couldn't believe it.

Du Lin said: "You can know what diseases a person is prone to by looking at what he likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat. But if you look at a person who clearly likes to eat something but dare not eat it, and who clearly doesn't like to eat something but insists on eating it,

You can know what diseases he may be treating."

Du Lin added: "If you combine the pulse pattern, know the balance of the patient's five internal organs, and then look at his diet, the diagnosis will be more accurate."

"Those Chinese doctors in Zhongjing always talk about yin and yang, deficiency and excess, cold and heat, etc., which makes people confused. However, Xiao Du can see things from an early age and diagnose diseases based on diet. It can be seen that he is much smarter than those doctors.

"More." Mo Lao stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for many years. There are countless famous doctors in the past, and their disciples and descendants are countless. Everyone has their own strengths. I can't say who is superior and who is inferior. I can only say that each has his own merits."

What Du Lin said was correct. He neither said that others were not as good as him nor that he was not as good as others. He was confident yet humble, and it made He Lao talk nonsense.

After walking around for a long time, it was getting dark. When we returned to the yard, we were still under the grape trellis. Long Sanding lit up the surrounding areas.

A few handfuls of dried mugwort to repel mosquitoes.

Du Lin began to formally treat Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo took off his shirt first. Du Lin noticed that the inside of the black top that Mr. Mo took off turned out to be a thin layer of reflective film!

Mr. Mo's chest was not as scarred as Mr. He's, but because of his age, it was a little dry and loose. When he turned around and looked at his back, Du Lin was really shocked.

I saw that Mr. Mo's back and the back of his arms were covered with purple-red scars the size of his palm. Some of them had scabs, and some of the scabs fell off, revealing the red new flesh underneath.

"Mr. Mo, what's going on? This doesn't look like a primary disease, but more like the traces left after a burn or scald." Du Lin asked.

"You are right, this is a scar, not a skin disease." Mr. Mo began to tell the origin of this scar.

Mr. Mo is 84 years old. During the war, when he was only seven years old, he and his family were captured by the enemy and used as living test subjects for chemical weapons. His parents soon died in the enemy's gas chamber. And he was

After an experiment, he was treated as dead by the enemy and thrown into a mass grave. However, a heavy rain woke him up from his coma. The rain washed away the chemical poisons on his body and saved his life. But those chemical poisons

It still caused lifelong damage to him.

His back did not dare to see the sun. As long as it was exposed to direct sunlight, it would become red, blistered, ulcerated, and then scarred. Later, he was taken in by a missionary from the Rooster Country. After the victory of the war, he was adopted by this missionary.

I moved to France and saw many doctors, all of whom diagnosed me with "acquired porphyria", but it didn't look like it.

In addition to causing severe photosensitive skin diseases, porphyria is also accompanied by other typical symptoms, such as abdominal cramps without warning, teeth turning yellow or even brown, red under ultraviolet rays, and urine staining in the sun.

It also turns red after being exposed to the sun, and sometimes suffers from mental disorders. But Mo Lao has no other symptoms except being afraid to see the light.

When Dulin was studying Western medicine, one of the earliest diseases he paid attention to was porphyria, because this disease was called "vampire disease" in medieval Europe, and the only way to treat this disease at that time was to drink human blood.
Chapter completed!