"Also, from the first time I saw Mo Lao, you have always maintained a straight sitting posture, at first I thought that you and He Lao were both soldiers, but after observing for a while, I found that the posture of Mo Lao's back straight is not natural, it is not deliberate, but it seems to be forced, and it will hurt if you don't straighten up. ”

"God, this Xiao Du is really a god," Mo Lao patted and laughed, "He is young but has such superb medical skills, he just looked at it a few times, and he didn't even have a pulse, and he was able to tell the old and old illness that he was not far from ten, what a miracle doctor!"

"I'll just say, this Dr. Du has real skills, better than those subject experts and health care doctors you used to see. ”

"Then please ask Dr. Xiao Du to treat me. ”

"Since Mo Lao trusts me, I'll give it a try, if it can't be cured, Mo Lao can't blame it. ”

"Of course. ”

"Okay, okay, the tea is almost drunk, Lao Mo will arrange the meal, Xiao Du will come to see you and help you play chess, you can't invite someone to have a meal?"

"Didn't you say that you were going to invite Xiao Du to dinner and thank him for saving you?"

"This is your territory, the vegetables you grow, how can I be embarrassed to say that I invited it?"

Du Lin was not polite to them, and it could be seen from the time arranged by He Lao that the two old men had already prepared to invite themselves to dinner.

Three people, two meat, two vegetarian dishes, four dishes, and one melon slice egg drop soup. The ingredients are all ordinary ingredients, and most of them come from the outside vegetable garden, but the quality of the dishes seems to be from the hands of celebrity chefs.

After dinner, He Lao, Mo Lao, and Du Lin walked out of the courtyard for a walk to eat, and Long Sanbing and Long Sanding followed not far behind.

Long Sanbing is another name for a black suit, or a code name. According to He Lao, the code names of security personnel like them are all based on "dragon" as the surname, the second word is "one, two, three, four, five" and so on to distinguish different groups and levels, and the third word uses "heavenly and earthly branches" to distinguish personnel, such as "Long Sanc", which is the "No. 3" of the third group of internal guards, and "Long Sanding" is "No. 4".

"Xiao Du, do you think there is anything else that needs to be paid attention to in terms of my diet and Lao Mo?"

"I can see that the two elders pay attention to health. The two of you are eating those two vegetarian dishes most of the time tonight, and the other two meat dishes, such as red stewed chicken nuggets, you two hardly moved, the meat slices are slippery, He Lao ate a few pieces of meat, and Mo Lao only ate eggs. ”

"This little Du, don't eat your food well, what are you doing staring at us two old men eating?" Mo Lao looked like a cultural person, and he was more particular than He Lao, hearing that Du Lin was watching himself eating, he had a feeling of being spied on, which made him a little unhappy.

He Lao was born in the army, and he didn't pay so much attention to it, "You, Xiao Du is caring about the bodies of our two old men, see if our eating habits are right, what are you doing when he is willing to see you? What is there to see a bad old man eating?"

He Lao's "brainless" attitude made Du Lin a little strange, he felt that this old man had been defending himself everywhere and everywhere for some reason, no reason, no reason.

"Extrapolating the cause from understanding the patient's eating habits can be regarded as a means for me to see a doctor, and please don't blame Mo Lao. ”

"Can you still diagnose diseases by looking at people's diet?" Mo Lao couldn't believe it.

Durin said: "If you look at what you like to eat and what you don't like to eat, you can know what diseases you are prone to, and if you look at what you love to eat but you dare not eat, and you don't like to eat but insist on eating, you can know what diseases he may be curing." ”

Du Lin also said: "If we combine the pulse and know the profit and loss of the patient's five organs, and then look at his diet, the diagnosis will be more accurate." ”

"Those Chinese medicine practitioners in Zhongjing always say something yin and yang, virtual and real, cold and heat, etc., which makes people confused, but Xiao Du can see from a small age, and diagnose diseases from diet, which can be seen to be much more clever than those people. Mo Lao stroked his beard and smiled.

"Traditional Chinese medicine has been inherited for many years, and there are countless famous doctors and saints in the past dynasties, and their disciples and grandchildren are countless, each of them has their own strengths. ”

Du Lin said this sentence, neither said that the level of others is inferior to himself, nor did he say that his level is inferior to others, self-confidence and modesty, and provoked He Lao to blow brainlessly.

After walking around for a long time, the sky was getting dark, and when he returned to the yard, still under the grape trellis, Long Sanding lit a few handfuls of sun-dried wormwood around to drive away mosquitoes.

Du Lin began to officially treat Mo Lao, and Mo Lao first took off his shirt. Du Lin paid attention, the inside of the black shirt that Mo Lao took off turned out to be a thin layer of reflective film!

Mo Lao's chest was not as scarred as He Lao, but because he was old, he was a little dry and loose, and when he turned around to look at his back, he really startled Du Lin.

I saw that Mo Lao's back and the back of his arms were covered with patches of purple-red scars the size of his palms, some of which had scabbed, and some of which had fallen off, revealing the new flesh that was red underneath.

"Mo Lao, what's going on? This doesn't look like a primary disease, but like a burn or a mark left after a scald. Durin asked.

"You read that right, it's a scar, not a skin disease. Mo Lao began to tell the origin of this scar.

Mo Lao is 84 years old this year, and during the war, he and his family were captured by the enemy as a living test on chemical weapons, and his parents soon died in the enemy's gas chambers. After an experiment, he was thrown into a mass grave by the enemy as a dead man, but a heavy rain woke him up from his coma, and the rain washed away the chemical poison on his body, saving his life, but the chemical agent still caused him lifelong damage.

His back does not dare to see the sun, as long as it is exposed to direct sunlight, it will redden, blister, burst, and then scar. Later, he was taken in by a missionary from the Rooster Country, and after the victory of the war, he was taken to live in France by this missionary, and he saw many doctors, all of whom diagnosed him with "acquired porphyria", but not quite like it.

In addition to causing severe photosensitive skin diseases, porphyria is accompanied by other typical symptoms, such as abdominal cramps without warning, yellowing or even brown teeth, red under ultraviolet radiation, red urine after sun exposure, and sometimes mental disorders. And Mo Lao had no other symptoms except that he didn't dare to see the light.

One of the first diseases that Dühring paid attention to when he studied Western medicine was porphyria, because this disease was called "vampire disease" in medieval Europe, and the only way to treat this disease at that time was to drink human blood.

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