"Young man, come here and help me check my pulse."
The old man put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Liang Fei seriously.
Liang Fei was a little uneasy at this time.
He looked at the old god in confusion: "You, you are the local miracle doctor, everyone knows about it, I am just a nobody, how am I qualified to take your pulse?"
Liang Fei lowered his head deliberately, and then started eating the meat like a normal person.
The old immortal spoke again: "Your medical skills are obviously better than mine, so you should help me take a look first."
Surprisingly, the old gentleman suddenly softened.
He used to be quite tough when speaking, but now his soft eyes are really not used to it.
Liang Fei first smiled knowingly, walked forward, looked at the old man in front of him, and then said: "Old sir, let me ask you, do you really want me to take your pulse?"
The old gentleman nodded seriously: "Yes."
"Okay, since you want me to feel your pulse, I will treat you. However, I will say ugly things first. If I find any disease, you can't turn against me."
To be honest, Liang Fei was still more afraid of the old man's bad temper. The old man would get angry whenever he turned his face.
Liang Fei really didn't want to offend the old gentleman, because he wanted to go to his pharmacy to get medicine after eating.
If he was offended, he would go to the provincial capital to get medicine.
Old Liu Xian smiled kindly and nodded: "Young man, what do you think of me? I'm not an old fool, so I won't be so unreasonable. I'm also a doctor. Although I don't know as much as you, I've still treated a lot of people.
The patient naturally understands the doctor's mood."
Since the old god agreed, Liang Fei could only bite the bullet and help him feel his pulse.
Liang Fei closed his eyes slightly and carefully helped the old man feel his pulse.
Not to mention, although the old god looks very good and a very tough old man, he still has some problems.
As for where the problem occurred, Liang Fei couldn't find it for a while.
Liang Fei also discovered that the pulse of the old god was somewhat different from that of ordinary people.
Liang Fei could find out there was a problem, but he couldn't find out where the problem was.
When the old gentleman saw that Liang Fei had been silent, he began to urge: "What's wrong? Is my illness incurable? Why have you been silent?"
Liang Fei shook his head helplessly, then opened his eyes, frowned and said: "Old sir, what are you talking about? You have always been in good health and there are no major problems. You just want me to take a closer look."
After Liang Fei finished speaking, he continued to close his eyes slightly and help the old gentleman feel his pulse.
Liang Fei changed his hand again, and something strange happened just like that.
There was no problem with that arm just now, but there is really a problem with this arm.
The old man's health is very good, much better than that of his peers, but his liver is not very good. In addition, he drinks alcohol every day, which makes the liver problem more and more serious.
Because the old man was originally a doctor, he was quite concerned about his body. He paid great attention to maintenance and took a lot of nutritional supplements on weekdays, which is why his body looked so young. But Liang Fei saw the problem at a glance.
After Liang Fei took his pulse, he looked at the old god seriously and saw that he was looking at Liang Fei blankly, waiting for Liang Fei's answer.
Liang Fei smiled knowingly and said calmly: "Old god, you must also know that there is something wrong with your liver, right?"
The old god nodded: "It seems that you are really capable. Most people are not sure about my pulse. Nine out of ten people will say that I am not sick. You are the only one who sees the problem."
Liang Fei smiled slightly: "Old god, since you know this, why do you still let me take your pulse?"
As he spoke, Liang Fei lowered his head and started eating meat.
Aunt Wei's cooking skills are really good, and the food she makes is so delicious that Liang Fei can't get enough of it.
Moreover, Aunt Wei is very knowledgeable about life. She always lights incense in the room. After smelling the incense, she will be in a good mood.
The old god picked up the wine glass and drank again. After a few drinks, he put down the glass first, then looked at Liang Fei carefully, and said softly: "Young man, do you think I am really some old god? This is just
It’s the name that others give me. In fact, who am I to be such a fairy? I also have my own troubles and my own problems. My head has been hurting in the past few days, and my health has become worse and worse. I am still embarrassed to go to the hospital for a check-up.
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When Liang Fei heard this, he put down his chopsticks and looked at the old immortal in confusion.
"Ah...Old god, do you also have something to worry about?"
The old god nodded repeatedly: "Hey, I blame these people for wearing such a high hat on me. Fortunately, my medical skills are pretty good and I have helped many people treat illnesses. However, my health is still not good recently. I
I want you to help me treat my illness."
Liang Fei waved his hands repeatedly and said awkwardly: "No, no, you really think highly of me, old god. I have just dared to take your pulse. However, I am really not good at this kind of treatment. If you can trust me,
I can recommend you to go to a hospital for treatment, and your body will recover within a month."
As soon as Liang Fei's words came out, the old immortal had no time to answer. At this time, the door opened and the person who came in was none other than Aunt Wei.
She brought another large plate of fruit. Seeing that Liang Fei and the old immortal were chatting happily, she walked forward happily: "You two must not be polite. You are the benefactors of our family. From now on, what do you want?"
Just tell me what you want to eat and I will definitely cook it for you."
The old god stroked his beard and looked aloof.
"Aunt Wei is so generous. My apprentice and I saved your grandson. This is also our duty as doctors. You don't have to take this matter to heart."
Liang Fei sat aside and laughed muffledly, the old god was really too proud of his face.
It was obviously not the person he saved, but he insisted on putting gold on his face.
That's all, as long as he is happy.
Aunt Wei then said: "Old fairy, when you are free, you must tell us what methods you use to maintain your body. You are over eighty years old this year, but you look like you are in your fifties or sixties.
It makes us really envious."
The old god became even more excited at this moment. He stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly: "No, I'm just in better health. You still need to exercise more on weekdays and eat more fruits and vegetables. Over time, your body will naturally improve.
alright."
"Is there nothing wrong with your body after all these years?"
Aunt Wei looked at the old god up and down. Not to mention, the first impression she gave people was that he was capable, healthy and energetic.
The old immortal did not rush to answer, but first secretly glanced at Liang Fei. (To be continued)