I have to say that Jiang Xueshan's legs are too long, straight and hanging high in the air, like a gymnast.
And because you are tall, the difficulty level is even greater.
That foot was already on Lu Fan's head, grabbing the ankle of the beautiful officer. He felt particularly good and had a sense of accomplishment.
I never dreamed that I would be able to touch such a beautiful female officer with the rank of major. She is also quite arrogant, and is older than the mayor.
Seeing that the young man from the countryside was so bold and dared to be rude to Xueshan, the Jiang family members were extremely shocked and felt that the young man was simply seeking death.
You can mess with even the beautiful witch, you don't know how high the sky is.
I remember one time when Jiang Xueshan was going shopping in casual clothes, she was teased by some gangsters. After three punches and two kicks, those guys were admitted to the orthopedic hospital. The attacks were so cruel that it made people tremble with fear.
Mrs. Jiang, on the other hand, felt that the young man in front of her was extraordinary and could tell that Xueshan was ill. Is it true or false?
After all, the old man was a little worried and asked quickly, "Xueshan, are there really nodules on your chest?"
At this moment, Lu Fan had already let go and took a step back.
Her mother's question made Jiang Xueshan's pretty face turn red. She felt that that boy was really hateful and that her secrets had been known to others.
She responded helplessly, "Mom...it's not that serious. Don't listen to his exaggeration. The nodule is not very big. I am taking medicine."
The people around him were dumbfounded. Now that Jiang Xueshan admitted it, doesn't it mean that the boy knew it just by observation, which is amazing, right?
Suddenly, Jiang Xueshan also reacted, glared at Lu Fan, and said sternly: "How do you know? Tell the truth quickly, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."
Lu Fan said calmly, "It's nothing, I just know a little bit about medical skills."
Jiang Xueshan said angrily: "You still dare to be so mysterious, believe it or not, I will make you live in a wheelchair for the rest of your life..."
Before he could finish his harsh words, he was interrupted by his mother, "No need to be rude... I have decided to let this doctor treat your father. Please calm down."
When the old lady made such a decision, except for Jiang Zhiyuan and his wife, the rest of the Jiang family looked at each other, feeling that the matter was too important and too risky.
"Mom...this kid doesn't look like a good guy, he's totally unreliable." Jiang Xueshan stamped her feet angrily, her pretty face turning red.
Jiang Pengcheng frowned and turned his head to look. When he saw Mr. Zhou shaking his head with contempt and disapproval, he felt that it was not reliable.
"Mom... a stranger who doesn't even have the qualifications to practice medicine asks him to treat Dad. What if the cure fails?"
At the critical moment, the old lady made up her mind and reprimanded her son: "Confused, your father is already like this. Lying on the bed is worse than death. Even if it is the worst outcome, what else can he do?"
These words left Jiang Pengcheng speechless, his face was like pig liver, and he did not dare to speak out to stop him.
The old lady's eyes fell on Lu Fan's face, and she said very sincerely: "Young man, I believe in you. Please treat my wife. As long as you can make him better, I will thank you very much. Please."
Lu Fan said without hesitation: "I don't need any reward. If I cure the old man, just ask this girl to apologize to me."
Jiang Xueshan was even furious and shouted angrily: "You are so beautiful, stop dreaming about your childhood dreams..."
"Shut up!" The old lady's voice became more severe. She glared at her daughter and said to Lu Fan, "It's up to you. When the time comes, let Xueshan kneel down and apologize to you."
Jiang Xueshan gritted her teeth with hatred, but then she thought about it, that boy was just bragging. Even the famous doctors in the capital were helpless. It was unbelievable that he had any ability to cure her father.
Lu Fan smiled slightly, "Then it's settled, take me to see the patient."
Under the personal guidance of the old lady, Lu Fan came to the spacious bedroom, followed by the Jiang family's children and Mr. Zhou, who wanted to see how he was treated.
As for the relatives, they all stood in the corridor, trying their best to peek in, feeling very curious in their hearts.
Mr. Jiang was lying on the bed with a sallow complexion. Although he was seriously ill and bedridden, he was not confused and had clear thinking ability.
He looked at the young man from the country who came in. When he heard that he was going to see a doctor, he didn't show any resistance. Instead, he smiled and comforted the slightly nervous Lu Fan.
"Don't be stressed. My illness is very serious. Just check it out. It's not a big deal if you treat a dead horse like a living horse."
The old man's cheerful attitude made Lu Fan completely relax, and he nodded with a smile, "Then I'll do my best."
Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Fan bent down and checked the old man's pulse first. He knew immediately what the disease was and the treatment method already appeared in his mind.
"Old man, you are paralyzed due to severe myelitis. I can treat it. I will turn you over and do acupuncture later, which will at least relieve the pain."
Regarding his words, both the patient, Mr. Jiang, and his children and relatives were all skeptical. After all, there were too many famous doctors who had treated the old man, but they had no effect.
However, Jiang Zhiyuan felt that even if there was a glimmer of hope, he could not let it go, so he quickly helped Lu Fan turn the old man over into a prone position.
Lu Fan secretly used his kung fu to let spiritual energy penetrate his arms, and placed his hot palms on the old man's back to repair the damaged bone marrow.
From top to bottom, the palm of his hand moved slowly down along the spine. When it reached the waist, the old man actually said, "It's so hot, why don't you put the electric iron on my waist?"
In an instant, everyone except Lu Fan was stunned, their eyes widened, feeling incredible.
After all, the old man has no feeling at all below his chest, but now he knows he is hot. Could it be that he is hallucinating, or is the treatment effective?
Jiang Zhiyuan said in a trembling voice: "Dad, do you feel it?"
The old man said dissatisfied: "Isn't it? It's not just the waist...the back is also burning now. What happened?"
Jiang Zhiyuan looked at Lu Fan excitedly, seeking the truth, "Is my dad really conscious?"
Lu Fan nodded, "Yes, the necrotic nerves have been repaired, it's just the beginning, don't worry."
In ecstasy, Jiang Zhiyuan said incoherently: "That's great... You are indeed a master of rejuvenation. Thank you for your help..."
Everyone present was extremely shocked. They held their breath and did not dare to make a sound.
I saw Lu Fan massaging the old man's legs with his hands again. After all the operations, sweat was already visible on his forehead. A miracle really happened.
The old man’s big toe can actually move!
The Jiang family was extremely happy and completely put aside their prejudices. They looked at Lu Fan with admiration and admiration.
Jiang Xueshan even stepped forward, as if she were a little nurse, took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped Lu Fan's sweat, for fear of affecting the treatment.
Unexpectedly, the irascible female officer had such a considerate and considerate side, which surprised Lu Fan. He then took out the silver needle, attached it with zhenqi, and inserted seventeen needles into the old man's corresponding acupuncture points, and it was like flowing water.