Half an hour later, Hu Zhenting drove over and picked up the three of them and went to Tang's house together.
On the way, Hu Zhenting said solemnly: "I originally thought we could meet in the evening, but I didn't expect that we could leave early this afternoon. Mr. Tang should accept it this time."
His words made Lin Fei feel a little surprised, "What do you mean?"
Mr. Wu sighed from behind, "Mr. Xiao Tang is already a little disgusted because he has repeatedly failed to seek medical advice."
At this time Lin Fei nodded, he understood that repeated failures made him lose confidence.
So this time I came back not necessarily for treatment, but to relax.
After waiting for an hour, we finally arrived at the suburban military compound.
After getting off the car, Lin Fei was in awe as he looked at the red brick and white wall in front of him, the sentry at the door and the small white building.
That touch of green instantly made him feel at ease.
After registering at the Wu Sentinel Office, Mr. Wu took Lin Fei and walked straight forward.
The Tang family lives in one of the small white buildings, with a courtyard on the first floor, where they grow vegetables and are full of life.
There is a slope at the door, presumably for Mr. Tang.
Entering the building, Lin Fei took a deep breath.
Books, a room full of books and various firearm models, it seems that this is a military fan.
A middle-aged woman in her fifties came out. She was stunned when she saw Mr. Wu, and then smiled and said: "Mr. Wu is here, please come in quickly, I will call them!"
"Mr. Tang, Mr. Wu and the others are here!"
Mr. Wu introduced: "This is Aunt Six, their nanny."
Lin Fei nodded, and at this moment, laughter came from inside: "Old Wu, see you again!"
A man with white hair walked out, with a straight body, a graceful walk, and sharp eyes.
He walked out in a few steps, wearing a light green T-shirt and pants of the same color. He came to Mr. Wu and held his hand tightly.
Wu Pei laughed loudly: "When you are back, I will naturally come over to see you. I specially brought a young man over today to get to know you!"
"This is Professor Sun, this is Mr. Hu Zhenting and Hu."
Tang Junsong smiled and said: "Sun Bian, Mr. Hu is also an old friend! You're welcome, sit down!"
Tang Junsong glanced at Lin Fei and didn't seem to believe that he was a miracle doctor, so he just looked up and down.
However, this look made Tang Junsong's eyes flash with shock, and then returned to normal, allowing them to take their seats directly.
Lin Fei felt a little strange, but didn't say much.
Mr. Wu pointed out the purpose of his visit, "I came here today to ask Dr. Xiao Lin to take a look at Tang Ping."
Tang Junsong was a little surprised, "Dr. Xiaolin? Don't joke with me at such a young age!"
Mr. Wu said seriously: "When it comes to ancient medicine in the entire Chijin City, no one can compare to Lin Fei."
"You are a medical expert. Even you can't solve a problem. Can he?"
Although Tang Junsong's words were very unpleasant, Lin Fei respected him. After all, he fought in the world and sacrificed too much for this country.
When Wu Pei heard him say this, he laughed, "Besides him, I can't think of anyone else who is the successor of the Eight Needles of Xuanmen."
"Don't worry, it's already like this anyway. It's always a good idea to give it a try."
Tang Junsong sighed, "I'm worried that Tang Ping won't be able to accept it, and it's been so long that he has almost given up."
"It's precisely because of this that I want Lin Fei to take a look. Anyway, there is no worse outcome than this. It's not a bad thing to take a look."
Hearing what he said, Tang Junsong nodded, "Okay, let him try and push Tang Ping out."
Aunt Six nodded immediately, and Tang Junsong took a deep breath.
"Actually, we have given up hope after such a long time. You also know that he was injured in that battle."
"Military doctors had already treated him at that time, but they were helpless and might have injured his spine. He will have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life."
"For so many years, he refused to give up and had to seek medical treatment. We were very supportive at the beginning, but in the end the doctor said it was irreversible. It's such a pity!"
"If we can really make him get better, not to mention being able to walk normally, as long as we can make him a little better and have some feeling in his legs, we will be relieved."
Hearing this, Lin Fei frowned tightly. If you put it this way, it seems that the injury is indeed serious, but the specific situation depends on the situation.
Hu Zhenting comforted him: "Mr. Tang, don't worry. Dr. Lin has superb medical skills. Even if he can't stand up, he will develop in a good direction in the future."
As soon as Hu Zhenting finished speaking, Tang Ping was pushed out.
When Lin Fei saw this man's face was calm, his eyes were clear.
Although he is tall, he is extremely thin, and his lower body, especially his legs, has long since shrunk.
Living in a wheelchair for many years has made him no longer angry at all. Seeing so many people in Tangping couldn't help but be a little curious.
"There are so many people, dad, what's going on?"
"My old friend came to see me and stopped by to help you. These are all big names in medicine. There may be hope for your leg today."
Tang Junsong's words made Tang Ping's eyes suddenly light up!
Then it dimmed again, "Don't be ridiculous, what hope is there for my legs?"
"I won't say anything else. Let's have tea and dinner today. As for the legs, forget about them."
Lin Fei frowned when he heard this, "Since we're here, it doesn't matter if we take a look."
"Mr. Tang's legs are not completely hopeless."
As soon as Lin Fei said these words, Tang Junsong immediately raised his eyebrows, while Tang Ping smiled, "Don't comfort me, I still know my own legs very well."
"Ever since I injured my leg, countless doctors have said it won't work."
Lin Fei shook his head and said: "That's because they haven't found the disease. If the spine is injured, it will be treated on the spine. But if the legs are atrophied and weak, it will also be affected."
"So how about you let me try? Just check your pulse and see if it works or not, that's all."
Lin Fei was a little surprised when he said this to Tang Ping. Tang Junsong also hesitated. He didn't expect that this guy would dare to say such a thing at such a young age.
He originally thought it was Mr. Wu or Professor Sun, but he didn't expect it to be a young man.
Mr. Wu introduced from the side: "He is a member of the Medical Association. At this year's medical exchange conference, you should have heard that diseases can be solved by just relying on eyesight and feeling the pulse."
"Doctor Lin is also the successor of the Eight Acupuncture of Xuanmen. He is young and has excellent medical skills. Tang Ping, you might as well give it a try."
"Anyway, Professor Sun and I can't do anything about your condition. Doctor Lin has never tried it before, let him try it."
"If it doesn't work, forget it. How about that?"
Tang Ping still refused, and Lin Fei couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Xiao Tang can't sleep at night and suffers from back pain all day long. Now it has developed into mild tinnitus, right?"
As soon as Lin Fei said these words, Tang Ping was stunned.
He never told anyone about his tinnitus, not even his father. How did this young man know?