Guo Yi returned to the Cultural Market office, took a shower in the bathroom, changed his clothes, and then took a taxi to the address provided by Zhuo Wenqing. This is an old-style community with a quiet environment and towering trees.

Guo Yi walked to the door of the second floor, feeling a little apprehensive. Zhuo Wenqing called and said that her father's old problem of leg pain had recurred, but did not say the specific situation.

Guo Yi has accumulated a lot of experience through this squatting in Qixian Town, and his control of white energy has also made great progress, but in general, he is good at the treatment of trauma, and there is no good way to spread diseased cells and the erosion of the human body caused by viruses due to various reasons.

Alas, I don't know what the situation is with this old man.

Counting the last time I went to Zhang Hongyan's house, this is the second time I went to the doctor. That time, not only did she not remove the scars and markings for Zhang Hongyan, but she also accidentally gave her something, that girl was not a good stubble at first glance, and she didn't know how to take revenge on herself. Anyway, it's been a while, and there hasn't been any movement, and Guo Yi himself is a little weak-hearted.

He arrived at the door and knocked lightly.

There was a sound of light footsteps, and the door opened.

"Sister!"

Guo Yi realized that he was empty-handed at this time, and he was immediately embarrassed. Said:

"Look at me, I forgot to buy something!"

Zhuo Wenqing said angrily:

"Okay, you don't even have a job yet, so what do you have money to buy, come in. ”

Guo Yi smiled, stepped in, looked into the living room, and his brain couldn't help but bang, God, why is she here?

Zhang Hongyan is actually here, she is dressed in a purple dress, quiet and elegant, like a blooming violet, she is sitting on the sofa, looking at the door.

Guo Yi's first thought was to run, but then he felt that Zhang Hongyan's expression was very normal, the normal seemed to be a little weird, she had a faint smile on her beautiful face, polite and reserved, as if facing a stranger.

Am I miscognizing?

Guo Yi was in a trance for a while, but he was also a person who reacted very quickly, thinking that since she didn't have a seizure, it meant that he was not in danger for the time being, and he couldn't mess up first, he smiled and nodded to the people in the living room, only to find that in this spacious living room, there were still two people who knew - Zhao Fengtu and his son!

Guo Yi remembered that this middle-aged man with glasses and a slightly yellow face was made the deputy director by Mr. Tang, no matter what department it was, he had never seen an official at this level.

Zhao Fengtu didn't expect to meet Guo Yi here, he was slightly stunned, then stood up, smiled and said:

"What a coincidence, Mr. Guo, you are here too?"

Zhao Yifei also greeted and said:

"Brother Guo!"

Guo Yi hurriedly said:

"Director Guo, just call me Xiao Guo, at my age, it's not appropriate to call me 'sir'!"

An old man next to him with white hair and a red face said in surprise:

"Xiao Zhao, do you know each other?"

"Yes, I have had a few encounters with Xiao Guo, old chief, don't look at Xiao Guo young, the antique restoration technology is absolutely first-class, I opened my eyes when I came to Yangcheng this time, although Yangcheng is small, it is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

The old man looked at Guo Yi in surprise, Zhao Fengtu was once an officer under him, so he knew Zhao Fengtu very well, he was not a person who was willing to praise people easily, since he said that this young man had first-class skills, there would never be water, but this Guo Yi was not found by his daughter to see a doctor? How did he become an expert in antique restoration?

This old man is Zhuo Wenqing's father, named Zhuo Huaxiong, the former deputy commander of a military region, who has now retired due to physical reasons.

Zhuo Huaxiong looked at his daughter suspiciously, Zhuo Wenqing was also confused, this down-and-out little brother has a magical medical skill, when did he understand the antique repair? Guo Yi hurriedly changed the topic and said:

"Uncle Zhuo, right, I'm Xiao Guo, I heard Sister Wen Qing say that you are not feeling well, but I see that your face is full of red light, and you don't look like you are sick-well, it's just that some of the blood is not smooth enough, but it's okay!"

Zhuo Huaxiong's face changed, and Guo Yi changed the topic, he naturally saw it, but he didn't expect Guo Yi to be able to explain his condition in one word. He turned his head to look at his daughter, did she once tell him about his condition? Knowing that a daughter is like a father, Zhuo Wenqing knew what he was thinking just by looking at his father's expression, so he smiled and shook his head, I didn't expect this younger brother to really surprise people!

A middle-aged beauty next to her hurriedly stood up and said:

"Is it curable?"

Guo Yi was stunned, this woman's face was seven points similar to Zhuo Wenqing, elegant and beautiful, and she couldn't tell her age. He asked hesitantly:

"Who are you?"

"This is my mother?"

"Auntie?"

Guo Yi was shocked, it wasn't sycophancy, he really didn't dare to treat this beautiful woman as Zhuo Wenqing's mother. He couldn't help but look back at Zhuo Wenqing's father, and the old man said with a slight smugness:

"I didn't think I had such a young and beautiful wife, did I?"

Everyone laughed, but Zhuo Mu's face was slightly red, and she said angrily:

"What nonsense to guard the child!"

Guo Yi secretly gave the old man a thumbs up!

Zhuo's mother was concerned about her wife's condition and continued to ask:

"Doctor Guo, you just said that her father's illness is not serious, is it easy to treat?"

Guo Yi waved his hand and said:

"Auntie, don't call me a doctor, I'm not a doctor, you can call me Xiao Guo!"

"You're not a doctor?"

Zhuo's mother was stunned, although her face was well concealed, Guo Yi could still see her disappointment. In fact, as soon as Guo Yi entered the door, Zhuo's mother was disappointed, how many well-known experts can't solve the problem, such a young man can solve it, this medical skill depends on the accumulation of bit by bit, those famous professors, which is not a lot old, at least middle-aged.

What's more, he is not a doctor yet, and his daughter is really getting older and more ignorant, can this father's illness be a joke?

Just now, Guo Yi broke through her wife's illness with one word, and she suddenly felt a little luck in her heart, and now Guo Yi's words cleaned up her luck, she sighed, and had no interest in asking.

However, the Zhao family and his son were very curious, how could this master of the antique world still know medical skills? Zhao Fengtu couldn't help but ask:

"Xiao Guo still understands medical skills?"

Guo Yi came to see a doctor today, so he can't say no, he said:

"I just know a little bit about it, Director Zhao-"

"In the old chief's house, don't be the director of the hall, you are the same age as Yifei, if you don't mind, how about calling Uncle Sheng?"

Guo Yi smiled and said:

"Uncle Zhao, you have to pay attention to rest recently! You have a bad appetite now, you are busy with work, and you are easily tired, if you don't pay attention to rest, it will affect your body!"

Zhao Fengtu's face changed, how shrewd he was, knowing that Guo Yi had already seen his condition, cadres at their level were all regular physical examinations, and he knew his own physical condition, although he had been using medicine, there was actually no special medicine for this disease, and it could only be maintained now, but the condition was still serious day by day.

Zhao Fengtu sighed slightly and said:

"yes, it's time to rest!"

He was in the prime of life, and he had outstanding political achievements in office, and he would have been sure if he went further, but he didn't expect to suffer from hepatitis B. Just a few days ago, the doctor told him that his liver already had a tendency to cirrhosis, which is the second step of the "hepatitis B trilogy (hepatitis B-cirrhosis-liver cancer)"!

Although he was unwilling, he couldn't compete with fate, and now he couldn't help but be interested when he thought about it, Deputy Director Zhao, who had always been known for his fortitude, now seemed to have an indescribable helplessness and loneliness. However, he quickly adjusted from this negative emotion and said with a smile:

"There's nothing on my side, you hurry up and show the old chief!"

Zhuo's father asked with concern:

"Xiao Zhao, what's wrong, you've been in poor health lately?"

Zhao Fengtu laughed:

"It's okay, you don't know my body? Didn't you say back then, we can't let the sick lie down!"

Zhuo Huaxiong's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have returned to the original prosperous years, and sighed half-loudly:

"Old ••••••"

"Old man, I'll take your pulse!"

"You still studied Chinese medicine?"

"Well, I learned from the family indiscriminately, and I don't have any reputation. ”

The old man stretched out his arm happily, but the daughter next to him secretly pouted, his father's obviously injured right arm, stretched out at a glance, he had to stretch out his left arm, obviously he didn't believe people! Now, she was really a little worried about Guo Yi! After all, Guo Yi is too young and has not received any formal medical education.

Guo Yi's right index finger pressed on the old man's left wrist, and he was silent for a while.

Everyone focused on Guo Yi's body. Although Zhuo's mother didn't believe that Guo Yi could behave abnormally, she couldn't help but look over here out of concern for her wife.

Zhuo Wenqing was very worried in his heart, for fear that Guo Yi would do a good job of saving face, but in the end, he would laugh and be generous. One of the Zhao father and son is concerned from the bottom of their hearts, and the other is curious. Only Zhang Hongyan watched coldly with a reserved smile and did not show his face••••••

After half a ring, Guo Yi finally spoke and said:

"Uncle Zhuo, you're an old wound, you should have- well, it's been more than thirty years!"

Everyone suddenly changed color. After Zhuo Mu was stunned, hope was ignited in her heart again! This is also too godly, the horn pulse can actually tell the time of injury!

Before the old man could speak, Zhuo Mu had already stood up and said excitedly:

"Yes, yes, do you think it can be cured?"

Guo Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he could see that it was an old injury, but he couldn't see how many years it was, but that day, he had seen a group photo of a soldier at Zhuo Wenqing's residence, and there was a stone tablet on the group photo - the main peak of the old mountain!

Obviously, the old man fought in the Vietnam War!

And his wound is to the bone!

Vietnam War veterans, old wounds, and injuries on the bones, these three points are not difficult to judge that the old man was injured in the Vietnam War! Of course, it may also be a coincidence, but the probability is not large, you can completely gamble on luck, and it is not a big deal if you lose, anyway, are we still young, can we be forgiven?

Since it is right, Guo Yi continued:

"Your injury to the bone, caused damage to the ulnar nerve, it is estimated that the medical conditions at that time were limited, although your bone was healed, but it is a malunion healing, over time, the meridians of your injured part will be affected, the muscles will atrophy, accompanied by numbness, tingling and other sensations, and this pain will become more and more severe over time••••••

Guo Yi peeked at it, and there were shocked eyes all around, even Zhang Hongyan!