Chapter Eighty-Seven: Qimen Medical Skills

There is a bit of chaos in the courtyard, but there are a lot of flowers and plants planted, and there is a small vegetable garden with a few huge cabbages and some radishes.

I could see a lot of children with carefree smiles on their faces.

Seeing them playing, Leng Feng couldn't help but laugh.

"They were all adopted children by their stepfathers. Cui Tong whispered.

Then, a little girl of five or six years old came over with her pure eyes open, "Brother, are you here to see grandpa?"

Leng Feng squatted down with a smile and touched her head, "What?"

"Grandpa hasn't played with us for a long time, you must cure him!"

"Yes! I promise you!"

Leng Feng nodded very seriously.

Pushing open the door, the air conditioner was still on inside, and it looked a little stuffy.

There was an old man lying on the bed, with white hair and a lot of old age spots on his forehead.

Hanging from the saline, there are two nurses next to him who are busy.

"Stand down, all of you. ”

Cui Tong waved his hand, and they hurried away.

"Old Chen ......"

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and stretched out his right hand.

Chen Taiji hurriedly walked over and held the skinny right hand tightly, "Old Yan, you'll be fine! I brought Xiao Feng to you, he is the son of Leng Qinghou and the heir of the Leng family!"

"Leng family heir?"

The originally cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a smear, and the person was also a lot more energetic, and sat up directly.

stared at Leng Feng directly, as if he wanted to see through him.

Seeing that his stepfather suddenly became energetic, Cui Tong next to him was quite happy.

"At the beginning, he also treated me, but it's a pity that ......"

The old man shook his head, as if reminiscing about the past, "Is your father alright?"

Leng Feng was not surprised, his father was the chief imperial doctor of Huaxia at the beginning, and the other party's status was extremely noble, and it was too normal for him to see a doctor.

"My father is suffering from heart disease, but he is fine. ”

Leng Feng picked up the remote control and turned off the air conditioner directly.

Then the window was opened, and Leng Feng suddenly poured in, and the cold old man shuddered.

Cui Tong's eyes widened, if Leng Feng didn't give a reasonable explanation, he would definitely not spare him!

"The old man is frail, and he knows that you are filial to him, but there is no need to keep the air conditioner on and close the windows. The gas is blocked, the carbon dioxide is increasing, and no one is in good spirits in such an environment. The old man has been fighting horses all his life, can't you stand this cold?"

"Hahaha!"

Yan Chong laughed heartily, "Good boy, that's a good point! When Lao Tzu was fighting abroad, he didn't feel cold in thin clothes on a day of minus 30 degrees. What is this?"

Cui Tong saw that the old man was happy, so naturally he didn't say anything, but just wrote down the words.

"Old man, please stretch out your hand. ”

"Good!"

The outstretched arms were bony and the skin was withered.

The scars are shocking, and even after decades, these scars cannot be recovered.

Leng Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and held his pulse.

He knew that the old man in front of him was afraid that his time was running out.

The cycle of life and death is normal.

Leng Feng also saw him for the first time, but he thought that this was a good old man.

When he was young, he fought on the battlefield, and when he was old, he disarmed and returned to the field to raise those poor orphans.

If possible, he would renew the old man's life!

After waiting for a long time, Cui Tong was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to speak.

Chen Taiji and Chen Jing next to him looked embarrassed.

They are also a family of traditional Chinese medicine, so they naturally know that the longer the pulse time, the more tricky the disease is!

If...... Leng Feng can't be cured?

Chen Taiji wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, but he was quite worried in his heart.

It's okay if Leng Feng can't be cured, but what will happen to Chen Jing, the initiator?

"How do you feel about your legs, old man?"

Finally, Leng Feng let go of his hand.

The quilt was lifted, and I looked at the legs that looked like reeds and sticks, and I was also quite emotional.

The muscles on it were almost atrophied and black-purple, which looked quite terrifying.

"I don't feel it. Yan Chong shook his head, "It's like there's no such thing." It's just that when it's cold at night, there will be a tingling pain. I drank the prescription you prescribed a few days ago to relieve a lot, but it didn't work in the past two days. ”

"Hmm. ”

That is to say, the legs are still saved.

At the very least, you can feel the pain.

"You go and decoct the medicine now. ”

Chen Jing was stunned, he was also a generation of famous doctors, so he let himself do such rough work as decoction?

"Not going yet?!"

Chen Taiji glared at him, this little rabbit cub who doesn't know what to do, I don't know if Leng Feng is here to make up for his merits?

"Yes......"

Prescriptions and herbs were prepared in advance.

Leng Feng's estimate is not much worse, and the old man's illness is not too serious.

It's only because of the outbreak of injuries that have accumulated over the years.

"Is there salvation?"

Cui Tong glared and asked angrily.

Leng Feng glanced at him, and said angrily: "If I say that I can't be saved, can I get out of this door?"

"Hey...... Hehe......" Cui Tong smiled awkwardly.

The old man stretched out his hand and knocked him on the head, "You bastard, if you dare to mess around, I must beat you to death!"

Cui Tong's face was flushed, he was also a major general, why didn't he give him any face?

"It's nothing. I'll give the old man today and then pull out a fire cup after your acupuncture, basically it's fine, as long as you drink it according to my recipe for three days, you can walk on the ground. ”

"Really?"

Before Leng Feng could answer, Cui Tong was hit on the head again.

"Get out and don't mess around here!"

"Father-in-law, I didn't do anything......"

Cui Tong was aggrieved in his heart, he just subconsciously asked, isn't this okay?

"Do you know that you are questioning the medical skills of the Leng family? When I was seriously ill, the famous doctors in the country were helpless, and it was the Leng Qinghou who saved Lao Tzu. Do you still dare to chirp crookedly here, do you think that Lao Tzu can't beat you now?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

Cui Tong hurriedly rushed out with his head in his hands, but he was not angry, but he was happy.

If you think about it carefully, it has been more than ten years since the old man scolded him like he did today.

It's not that he doesn't clean up his skin, it's purely because he misses this kind of family affection without dignity.

"Sir, how's it going?"

As soon as they came out, Xiaodao and the others all came up.

Two words are written on their faces, anxious!

", I'm annoyed, and I'm still asking Lao Tzu?"

Cui Tong also lost his temper, and squatted directly to the side and smoked a cigarette.

What's going on?

The knife touched his head, and was thinking about how to speak, when a terrible scream came from the room.

"Ahh

It's the voice of the old man!

In an instant, all of these hot-blooded youths were furious.

They don't care about how Leng Feng fixes them, but what if they attack the old man?

The old man is old, can he still stand it?!

Cui Tong frowned, thinking about what was going on, and the knife kicked the door open......

Cui Tong's heart was cold, and he stared at the knife.

Finished!