Han Ling was so angry that it was difficult to get angry.
The two walked into the small building together, and Chu Shao was already inside.
He came forward and said, "Dr. Han, come in. Mr. Zheng just finished listening to the song."
Han Ling was a little puzzled.
Zheng Jianning hurriedly explained, "My grandfather has a habit every day of listening to Peking Opera for an hour after breakfast."
Suddenly, Han Ling was speechless again.
Chu Shao and Zheng Jianning came here just because they had time.
Deceive the superiors and conceal the inferiors.
Zheng Jianning took Han Ling into the small building.
I saw an old man taking care of a pot of pothos in the living room on the first floor.
The old man's hair is completely white, but he is wearing an old-fashioned military uniform and his body is still strong.
It can be seen that when he was young, he was definitely a strong-backed man.
"Grandpa, I invited Dr. Han from the Jiang family." Zheng Jianning stepped forward and said filially.
"She is very experienced in acupuncture massage. She has cured all my back pain."
Mr. Zheng bowed his body and did not look back.
"Oh, I have old cold legs, decades of problems, and the roots can't be cut off."
He waved his hand, "If you don't do it, it's a waste of time."
"Grandpa, just listen to me. It's warmer now, and it's time to recuperate."
Zheng Jianning was a little anxious. The old man didn't even look back. How could he look at his future grandson-in-law?
"Old General, what Jian Ning said is right. You saw that you were not feeling well the night before yesterday." Chu Shao also persuaded.
Mr. Zheng put down the scissors in his hand and turned around.
Only then did Han Ling see Mr. Zheng's true face clearly.
His eyebrows are very long and his eyes are very sharp. Even if the other person is an old man, he still has a murderous look on his face.
Mr. Zheng seemed to see that Han Ling was a girl, and his expression was a bit surprised.
"Oh, it's a little girl."
Han Ling pursed his lips and smiled, "Grandpa Zheng, if Old Han's legs are not properly adjusted, you will be very troubled."
"You can't sleep at night, your food is tasteless, and you can't sit still. Although treatment can't remove the root, at least it won't let it stick to you every day."
I heard that Han Ling was not called Old General, but Grandpa Zheng.
Chu Shao's eyelids twitched several times.
Zheng Jianning also felt his heart in his throat. His grandfather was moody, and he had experienced it since he was a child.
In fact, Han Ling was just trying to improve the relationship between doctors and patients.
Calling me grandpa is far more friendly than calling me old general.
Maybe it was Grandpa Zheng, or maybe Han Ling had some truth in what he said.
Mr. Zheng blinked a few times and rolled up the sleeves of his military uniform.
He sat down on the wicker chair next to him and said, "Okay, little girl, what you said makes sense."
"This old cold leg is really like a nasty enemy. Being harassed at any time is really annoying."
Suddenly, Zheng Jianning and Chu Shao were stunned.
Has the old man changed his temper?
Zheng Jianning couldn't help but blinked at Han Ling a few times to express encouragement.
Han Ling pretended not to see it.
"Oh, little girl, please sit down. What's your name?" Mr. Zheng asked.
"Grandpa Zheng, my name is Han Ling."
Mr. Zheng nodded, "Mr. Jiang Cheng also treated me before. He also said that it could only relieve the disease and that I should pay attention to protection."
"Well, Grandpa Jiang told me before I came here."
Mr. Zheng was immediately stunned. At first he thought Han Ling was just an ordinary doctor in Bian Que Hall.
But to call Jiang Cheng Grandpa Jiang, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary doctor.
He asked in surprise: "What is your relationship with the Jiang family?"
Before Han Ling could answer, Zheng Jianning quickly explained.
"Grandpa, Mr. Qin from the Jiang family is Han Ling's brother-in-law. Mr. Qin went to the border area, so I invited Dr. Han over."
Mr. Zheng nodded thoughtfully, "Oh, so that's it."
Han Ling said: "Grandpa Zheng, if my brother-in-law comes here, it will definitely be more effective."
"He's not here, so I can only do it. If I don't do it well, don't be offended."
Mr. Zheng was amused by Han Ling's words again.
During his military life, he met many people.
No doctor has ever said that he did not do a good job as soon as he came in. Han Ling was the first one.
He smiled and said, "Come on, it's not like you want to cut out the heart. Whether it's done well or not, I, the patient, have the final say."
Han Ling smiled and nodded.
"Grandpa Zheng, let me take your pulse first."
Subsequently, Han Ling conducted four diagnoses.
Although Jiang Cheng had told her that Mr. Zheng suffered from pain, she still made a careful diagnosis.
"Grandpa Zheng, please bear with me. My method is a bit special, but you will be very comfortable."
"Well, it's okay."
Han Ling rolled up his trousers for Mr. Zheng, exposing the area below the knees.
I felt it with the back of my hand and found that my skin felt cold to the touch.
Since his knees were exposed to the outside world, Mr. Zheng obviously felt uncomfortable, as if cold wind was blowing in his head.
Han Ling moved very quickly and sterilized the acupuncture according to her ideas.
Acupuncture is performed at acupuncture points such as Knee Eye, Liangqiu, Yanglingquan, Knee Yangguan, Heding, and Zusanli.
After that, three more moxibustion sticks were lit and clamped with a clip.
Roast at a height of more than 3 cm from the acupuncture point to make the local area feel warm. Moxibustion for 5-10 minutes each time until the skin turns red.
In this way, acupuncture points are acupuncture and the acupuncture points are roasted.
During this process, Han Ling was particularly careful not to burn his skin.
It's like doing two things at once.
As long as Mr. Zheng's knees are exposed to the outside world, he will feel the cold wind blowing through him and feel a dull pain.
But under Han Ling's warm acupuncture, I felt extremely comfortable.
Gradually, even the vest started to sweat slightly.
Zheng Jianning and Chu Shao on the side did not dare to breathe until Mr. Zheng's face showed a very comfortable and relaxed look.
The two of them looked at each other, and their hearts dropped into their stomachs.
The warm acupuncture continued for dozens of minutes before Han Ling took away the silver needle and extinguished the moxibustion stick.
Han Ling was concentrating on the whole process, and there was also a slight sweat on his forehead.
Mr. Zheng stood up and tried.
"Well, the effect is very obvious, little...what's your name?"
"Grandpa, her name is Han Ling." Zheng Jianning quickly reminded.
"Xiao Ling'er, this method is good. I feel like it's not so stiff after doing it." Mr. Zheng praised.
Han Ling said: "Thank you, Grandpa Zheng. I will keep doing this for a while."
"I'll come over and do it for you every three days. You should pay attention to keeping warm from the cold."
"In summer, remember not to let fans and air conditioners blow on your knees. General Chu, always prepare a small blanket for Grandpa Zheng to put on your legs."
"You need to exercise appropriately, with an amount of activity that is comfortable for your body. Just sweat a little."
Chu Shao nodded, "I usually pay attention to it, but I will have to trouble Dr. Han in the future."
"it does not matter."
Han Ling packed up the acupuncture kit and moxibustion sticks and said goodbye at the right time.
"Grandpa Zheng, then I will go back to Bian Que Hall."
Zheng Jianning said: "Grandpa, I'm going to send Dr. Han off."
Mr. Zheng nodded.
Seeing Zheng Jianning and Han Ling leaving, his old eyes were gleaming.
"Chu Shao!" Mr. Zheng suddenly shouted.
"Here, old general!" Chu Shao stood at attention, his back straight.
"What's going on?" Mr. Zheng said.
Well, Chu Shao was very anxious and didn't know how to answer.
"You think I'm old and can't see it anymore?" Mr. Zheng groaned a little angrily.
"He is my grandson. If I move my toes, I know what he wants to do!"
Suddenly, Chu Shao was confused, not knowing where the flaw was exposed.
His chest puffed up and he reported quickly without looking away.
"Old general, Jianning likes Dr. Han, but Dr. Han doesn't seem to have that intention..."
He told the story in detail.
I kept saying in my heart: "Jianning, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. The old general saw it."