Mr. Wu’s former subordinates and promoted cadres will come over early to pay New Year greetings, so preparations must be made here as well.
It's less than seven o'clock.
Mr. Wu also got up.
He first performed a set of punches in the yard and soaked his clothes.
He is over a hundred years old.
Not only did I not feel tired.
On the contrary, I feel refreshed and at the peak of my forties.
Needless to say, he also knew that it was Wu Yong who had previously given him acupuncture and corrected his inner strength cultivation method.
I went back to my room and changed my clothes.
I just walked to Wu Yong's door and wanted to invite Wu Yong to have breakfast with him.
There was a squeak.
The door opens from the inside.
Wu Yong walked out with a smile: "Good morning, Grandpa."
He usually doesn't sleep at night, and spends all his time practicing the Chaos Art.
So when Wu Liguo walked this way.
He had already sensed it in the room, so he jumped down one step ahead and opened the door for Wu Liguo.
"Good morning, haven't you had breakfast? Let's go have breakfast together."
Wu Liguo dragged Wu Yong to the restaurant.
I happened to meet Wu Shouren and Wu Shouyi on the way.
The two of them said hello to the old man and said they were going out to do business. When they were far away, they both looked at each other with displeasure.
"Second brother, how are you preparing for the plan we discussed yesterday?" Wu Shouren asked.
"Everything is ready." Wu Shouyi said: "In addition to my boss, there are also several friends of mine from the military who are coming. They also come from well-off families and are very capable. My great-grandfather saw that I had made friends with them.
, you will definitely be happy.”
"That's good. I heard from Shouli Shouzhi that they are well prepared and are just waiting to have a good time in front of Grandpa. Today, you three, no matter what, you have to overpower him, otherwise we will have to live under his control in the future.
Under the shadow." Wu Shouren said.
The two of them talked while walking.
Quickly walked to the outermost lobby.
This is the place used to receive guests in previous years.
There is a Taishi chair at the top, which is where Wu Liguo sits. There are two tables at the bottom, where people from the Wu family usually sit and rest. There are two rows of tables and chairs further down, which is convenient for guests to sit down and communicate after they arrive.
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Wu Shouli and Wu Shouzhi are decorating the lobby.
I saw two people coming.
At the same time, put down what you are doing and get together.
The four of them gathered together for a while, and laughed heartily at the same time, as if they were sure of victory.
…
Half past eight.
The first customer came to the door.
Those who came were Wu Liguo's old subordinates.
Now he is over eighty years old, with gray hair all over his head. His physical condition is not very good. He has a cane in his hand and has to be supported by someone next to him.
By the time he retired, he had been promoted to general.
After meeting Mr. Wu, I was so excited.
The old chief, the old chief kept shouting.
What is slightly ironic is that Wu Liguo, a centenary-year-old leader, looks much younger than him.
Especially the body bones.
The two showed obvious contrasts.
Not only did Wu Liguo not have the slump of an old man, but he was also full of energy and walked with the strides of a dragon and a tiger.
"Old chief, your body seems to be stronger than last year. I even have the illusion of seeing you in your youth." The old subordinate said in surprise.
In fact, a few days ago, he received news that Mr. Wu was admitted to the ICU.
It seems that he is about to die soon.
He also contacted other Mr. Wu's subordinates and planned to visit him in the hospital together.
The result was two days ago.
Mr. Wu was suddenly discharged from the hospital.
When we meet again now, her body is stronger than his.
How could he not be shocked.
Wu Liguo smiled and patted his hand and said: "I have also been through the gate of hell once. Thanks to my great-grandson's good medical skills, he brought me back. By the way, haven't you always had problems with your legs?
, why not let him show you, maybe he will have a solution."
As he spoke, Wu Liguo waved to Wu Yong.
"Wu Yong, come here, show me the leg of this subordinate." He pointed to the old subordinate's right leg and said, "His leg was blown up by a cannonball during the war in Goryeo. At that time, there was a single-piece attack.
It entered his leg and was not treated in time. It was said that the nerve was injured, and it has not been cured for many years."
To the wounded heroes on the battlefield.
Wu Yong has always been in awe.
He didn't hesitate, walked over immediately, opened the Chaos God's Chasm and took a look.
really.
There are still two pieces of shrapnel left in the knee of the old subordinate's right leg.
The position of these two pieces of shrapnel is very special.
One piece is located next to the aorta, and the other is located under the kneecap.
They are all very sensitive locations.
Most doctors don't dare to take it out easily.
Because the shrapnel has been embedded inside for a long time.
Already connected with flesh and blood.
To take them out requires extremely precise operations.
It should be noted that once the deviation is even a millimeter, it may cause irreversible damage to the body of the elderly.
The old subordinates were very surprised when they heard what Wu Liguo was boasting about.
A flicker of hope arose in his heart, and he asked Wu Yong: "How is my leg? Can it be cured?"
Wu Yong nodded and said thoughtfully: "Okay, but it may hurt a little. Just bear with it a little longer and you'll be fine soon."
Said.
He found a chair and asked the old man to put his legs on it.
Then, silver needles were used to seal the nerves in the old man's legs to provide anesthesia.
"Attention, I'm about to give an injection."
Wu Yong reminded him first, and his old subordinate nodded in response.
Swish swish swish.
I saw Wu Yong quickly inserting two silver needles into his legs, his technique was so fast that people couldn't help but be stunned.
Precisely insert the silver needle into the acupuncture points next to the two shrapnel pieces.
Wu Yong flicked the tail of the needle.
Buzz.
The silver needle trembled rapidly.
Soon the needle tail turns red.
Everyone familiar with it knows.
This is the mountain-burning fire in Taiyi Divine Needle.
The key to the leg injury treated this time was the two pieces of shrapnel embedded in the leg. If it were removed directly through surgery, the accuracy would be too high, and Wu Yong was not good at surgery commonly used in Western medicine. So he still used traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture.
But it's not just acupuncture.
The reason why I say this is because Wu Yong also used the methods of an immortal cultivator.
After channeling his true energy through the silver needle, he used a small fire spell around the two pieces of shrapnel.
The purpose is to melt the shrapnel through the scorching heat.
Just imagine.
What a terrifying temperature it would be to melt shrapnel inside the human body.
Even though Wu Yong anesthetized some of the nerves of his old subordinates.
But the old subordinate still shouted in pain: "Ah!! It hurts!! My leg!!"
He is over eighty years old.
He screamed in pain and burst into tears.
The family members who came with him couldn't stand it any longer and yelled, "Stop, stop! Stop treating me! My grandpa can't stand the pain anymore! Stop it!" (To be continued)