Hearing Wang Tao say that his grandfather should take two steps, Qin Hanmo was extremely reluctant. But he saw that Wang Tao was so serious just now, giving his grandfather acupuncture and massage. Then he thought of Lao Hou's usual respect for Wang Tao. So, he
He wanted to see a miracle happen. His grandfather had been in a wheelchair for more than half a year, and he dreamed that he could stand up and walk again.
Looking down at the silver-haired old man, Wang Tao said with encouragement: "Old man, give it a try, stand up and take two steps."
The old man was sitting in a wheelchair and moved his legs gently, but he felt nothing. The old man shook his head helplessly and said: "It's useless, I don't feel anything. I'm afraid my legs are really useless."
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Wang Tao smiled and said: "What are you saying to be depressing? Listen to me and stand up. You can do it."
The old man looked at Wang Tao's encouraging eyes, nodded vigorously, and said, "Okay, I'll try it once."
So the old man used all his strength on his two arms, holding on to the handles of the wheelchair, and slowly lifted his butt off the wheelchair.
More reporters gathered. They didn't know what was going on here at first, but when they saw more and more people gathering here, everyone's interest in watching the excitement was quickly aroused. After a while, they were surrounded inside and outside.
On the third floor, even Xiaobai, who was interacting with the fans on the podium, was left out.
Xiaobai glanced at Wang Tao, who was surrounded by the crowd, and wrinkled Xiaoqiong's nose angrily.
"Hmph! This stinky villain loves to be in the limelight. Today he actually stole all the limelight from himself."
Han Xue stood quietly behind Wang Tao, looking at his tall back, and her heart was full of sweetness. "Han Xue, Silver Needle." She liked Wang Tao's calm expression when he said this most. To her ears, it was like...
Lingering love stories.
Lu Wushuang stood next to Han Xue, and Han Xue stood on the left and right behind Wang Tao. Although he admired Wang Tao's medical skills, Lu Wushuang felt very uncomfortable when he saw Wang Tao surrounded by so many people.
Isn’t he just a doctor? What’s so great about him? He has the ability to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
The old man tried his best to support his body with both hands, and his whole body left the wheelchair. Because of the exertion, his face turned red. Qin Hanmo was heartbroken at the side. But because of Wang Tao's reminder just now, he did not dare
Step forward to help grandpa.
"Well done! Old man." Wang Tao smiled. "Strengthen your legs, stand still, you can do it."
The old man tried his best to stand up from the wheelchair, holding the wheelchair with both hands. His body was trembling and shaking. If a gust of wind blew over, the old man might die with the wind.
"Don't look at your feet, look ahead, old man, look straight ahead, stand firm, and let go." Wang Tao encouraged.
Under the spotlight, the old man let go of one hand with great difficulty, but could not let go of the other hand. He tightly grasped the handle of the wheelchair to support his whole body.
Wang Tao said with a smile: "You have already let go of one hand, so let's just let go of the other hand, old man, you can do it."
The old man tried to slowly loosen the hand holding the handle of the wheelchair. Wang Tao stretched out his hand to pull the wheelchair behind the old man, and the wheelchair was pulled aside by him. The old man's body seemed to be break dancing. His hands were waving in the air in panic, as if he wanted to
He tried to grab something to support his body, but it was all in vain.
"Did you see the bouquet of flowers on the rostrum in front of you? Master, walk over, that bouquet of flowers is yours." Wang Tao encouraged with a smile.
Only then did the old man turn his attention to the bouquet of bright flowers on the edge of the rostrum. He tremblingly stretched out a big withered hand towards the flowers on the edge of the rostrum. His old eyes were full of hope.
"The flowers are just ahead. Come on, old man, you can do it." Wang Tao was like a kindergarten teacher, with a smile on his face, persuading the old man.
The old man controlled the balance of his body with great difficulty, and almost used up all his strength to take a step forward - everyone around him showed joy on his face. Qin Hanmo was even more surprised and happy, and he was so surprised that he was at a loss.
However, before the smiles on everyone's faces bloomed, the old man suddenly threw himself to the ground---"Grandpa!"
Qin Hanmo shouted and flew towards his grandfather. However, as soon as he took two steps forward, he was grabbed by Wang Tao.
thump!
The old man fell to the ground. Although his hands hit the ground first, due to inertia, a big red and swollen bump still appeared on his forehead.
"What do you mean?" Qin Hanmo broke free from Wang Tao's restraints, rushed to his grandfather's side, and asked eagerly: "Grandpa, how are you? Is something wrong?"
The old man didn't know whether he was frightened or knocked unconscious. He opened his eyes wide and remained silent for a long time.
"It's all your fault!" Qin Hanmo glared at Wang Tao and shouted loudly: "Why didn't you let me run over to help grandpa just now? Did you intentionally make my grandpa fall?"
Wang Tao smiled and shook his head.
"This guy has no sympathy at all. Look at the old man he threw."
"How is he treating illnesses? He is just trying to make money and kill people."
"This is the first time I have seen a doctor treat a patient like this. I watched the patient fall to the ground without even helping him."
"He is not a magic doctor at all, he is a complete and ungrateful beast. When he was treating the wound on the buttocks of the female fan just now, I saw that his eyes were always glaring at the female fan's buttocks."
For a moment, the reporters surrounding him all looked at Wang Tao angrily, as if the one who fell just now was their father.
"If there is something wrong with my grandpa, why don't I settle the score with you!?" Qin Han and Mo Lengsen shouted at Wang Tao.
"Shut up!!" came an old voice.
"Hanmo, what are you talking nonsense about? Thank the little miracle doctor right away. Quick, thank you right away." The old lady said in a loud voice. The expression on his face was both surprised and happy.
"Grandpa, why?" Qin Hanmo asked puzzledly.
"My legs----I can feel my legs!" the old man said with surprise on his face.
Wang Tao knelt down with a smile and said to the old man: "Old man, I'm sorry, although my method is a bit damaged, but only in this way can I stimulate your potential. Now I feel that there is a slight sensation in my legs."
The old man's face was as happy as a walnut skin. He lay on the ground, nodded repeatedly, and said: "Yes---I finally feel my legs. It's like a needle prick. Although it's very slight, I feel it."
You can still feel it."
Wang Tao smiled and said: "Old man, get up by yourself. I believe you can do it."
The old man seemed to gain strength from Wang Tao's encouraging eyes. He broke free from his grandson Qin Hanmo's arm and struggled to get up----
