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770: Healing

A normal person would feel uncomfortable sitting on a stool for a day, let alone an old man sitting on it for more than 20 years, so Xiao Yu felt a little compassion.

It would be tragic if the white-haired person really gave the black-haired person a gift in the end.

"Uncle, in fact, your illness is not that serious. Find a hot spring and soak in it for a few months, and it will be relieved. If you don't talk about standing up, you can still stand up if you exercise more."

"oh…".

After listening to Xiao Yu's words, the uncle obviously didn't believe it. He just said oh, raised his drink to Xiao Yu, and then took a sip.

Because his son is a doctor and he has been to countless hospitals, but even the experts can’t do anything. How can this young baby cure his disease?

However, after listening to Xiao Yu's words, class teacher Xiao Yu immediately stopped talking with Lao Bai.

"Yes, look at my memory. Xiao Yu specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases. I asked him to show it to my dad. How could I have forgotten this?"

He knows his father's illness best. He went to many hospitals to no avail. He went home and drank traditional Chinese medicine for a while, but it didn't improve, so he gave up treatment. To put it bluntly, now he just has to wait at home to die.

But after hearing what Xiao Yu said just now, Teacher Ma suddenly became filled with hope.

"Dad, his name is Xiao Yu. He is very good at curing diseases. Let him take a look. It will definitely be useful."

Seeing the old man's hesitation, Teacher Ma immediately explained.

"Hey, forget it, I'm old and can't do any work. Don't waste that money. I'm fine just like this. When I die, you can just send me up to the mountain and that'll be it."

The old man waved his hand again, obviously giving up the treatment.

"Uncle, you can't say that. You have good merit and a lifespan of 90 to 60 years. You won't die so early. Do you want to sit here for the next twenty years?"

"Life is better now. If your legs and feet are convenient, you can walk around. It's better than sitting here! Don't worry, it doesn't cost anything. I won't charge you."

As people get older, they all want to reduce the burden on their children. Therefore, many old people are able to live day by day without treatment, because as they get older, they have seen through life and death. That's how they feel, and they are not very afraid.

This may be what people say, the state of standing upright at thirty, not being confused at forty, knowing the destiny at fifty, being obedient at sixty, and following the heart's desires at seventy.

"Hey, there is no way to treat a disease without spending money. It costs money to buy medicine. Forget it, don't treat me. If my old man lives for five or six years, then he will burn high incense, ninety or more? I don't dare to think about it, and I don't want to.

Here you go".

The uncle still shook his head and refused, and Xiao Yu had nothing to do.

"Dad, what are you talking about? If there is a possibility of standing up, then we need treatment. If you say anything about whether you are dead or not, people who don't know will think we are abusing you."

Teacher Ma's wife said unhappily next to her.

"That's right, even though Xiao Yu is young, he is a Taoist and a semi-immortal. If he wants to treat you, he will definitely not talk nonsense."

Teacher Ma stood up, came to his father's side, and began to persuade him.

"immortal?"

The old man looked at Xiao Yu, obviously not believing it, because that half-immortal is like Xiao Yu?

"I'm not a god, but I can see a doctor, and I'll give you a look."

Xiao Yu turned around, pointed at the old man's legs, and said with a smile.

"Okay, then you can take a look, but you said it's free, and I don't have any money to give it to you."

The old man rolled up his pants and warned again.

"No money, absolutely no money!"

Xiao Yu was also made a little helpless by the old man, as if he was here specifically for money!

Because the old man's legs have not been active for a long time, they look very thin, have no elasticity, and have very loose muscles.

As for the meridians he mentioned, they have indeed shrunk. Because of the atrophy of the meridians, the legs cannot extend and the joints cannot move. It seems quite serious.

Xiao Yu sat on a stool, sent a ray of spiritual energy into the opponent's body, wrapped the damaged meridians, and slowly stretched the meridians to the opponent, but the result of this was that it was very painful!

This is just like the feeling of stretching when people exercise. It is said that the length of a muscle is three inches, and the life is extended by three years. It can be seen that the meridians are very important to the human body.

"Uncle, it hurts a bit, you ninja, I will take my time."

If these meridians are shrinking, they need to be warmed and nourished while stretching at the same time. Only in this way can the meridians regain their toughness, otherwise they will never be able to stretch!

"Okay, my old legs are fine, I can bear it."

From the moment Xiao Yu sent in spiritual energy, the uncle felt a little warmth in the joints of his legs. He was also surprised, so now he does whatever Xiao Yu says.

As the spiritual energy warms up, the strength of Xiao Yu's hand gradually increases, but the angle of lifting the leg still cannot exceed fifteen degrees, otherwise the opponent will not be able to control it.

Moreover, these are the meridians of an old man, and they have no toughness. They are just like those withered vines. If you use too much force, they may be broken before you even pull them apart, so the force you start with must be appropriate.

OK.

Xiao Yu lifted and lowered his arms for fifty or sixty times in succession. The old man had no reaction. Then he raised his legs to 30 degrees. At this time, the old man began to grin, as if he was in pain, but he could bear it.

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Xiao Yu knew in his heart that this should be the limit of the old man's meridians. If he lifted them up, they might really break.

So he was not in a hurry. He lifted the other person's leg while chatting with the other person. After continuing for fifty or sixty times, he felt that his arms were sore, so he stopped.

"It's more serious than I thought, but as long as I soak in hot water every day and pull the meridians, there is still hope."

"Hot bath?"

After hearing this, Teacher Ma couldn't help showing an embarrassed expression. He was at school all year round and had only a daughter-in-law at home. Even if he had to take a bath, it would be inconvenient.

"Hot springs are the best. The hot springs have a constant temperature. If you soak in them every day, your meridians will slowly soften, and your recovery will be better."

Xiao Yu sat on the stool and explained to the other party.

I am just telling you how to do it. As for whether the other party can do it, there is nothing you can do about it.

"In that case, I will retire early in a year and come back to take my dad to a hot spring. If it is cured, it will be fine, and he will be relaxed."

Teacher Ma didn't doubt what Xiao Yu said at all, and seemed to care about him. After all, he was his biological father, so who wouldn't want to take care of him.

"Soaking in hot springs is just one thing. You also need to drink some medicine to unblock the meridians. I will prescribe you a prescription. You should follow this prescription in the future and you should be fine."

As Xiao Yu spoke, he waved his hand, and there were pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table for no reason. This frightened Teacher Ma and his family and they were stunned.

"You...you, how did this come out?"

Teacher Ma stuttered and looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table. His father looked at Xiao Yu with a look of horror on his face.

"Um...this is a little magic trick. How about it? Did it scare you?"

Xiao Yu had forgotten that if he showed his hand in front of normal people, they would definitely not be able to accept it, so they were busy using magic to smooth things over.

After the words fell, he waved his hand again, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone disappeared. Then he took out the white paper from his arms, and the people who looked at it were stunned.


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