Gao Ming stroked his father's leg, but it was not in vain.

Without Gao Zikai noticing, he injected true qi and probed the meridians on Gao Zikai's legs.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that Gao Zikai's leg problems were neither bones nor nerves, and even the muscles did not atrophy much, but there was a problem with the meridians, and the blockage was so severe that even his true qi was blocked one after another.

It's no wonder that with their current status, they can't cure his leg disease, which is really difficult for Western doctors who are good at surgery. But for Gao Ming, who inherited the mantle of the main TCM physician, this is really not that difficult.

"Hehe, Lin'er, don't worry, it's been more than 20 years, I'm used to it, if I suddenly get up and run, I still feel tired and panicked?" When Gao Zikai saw his son, his heart also softened, and he was still a little like the ruthless and decisive Gao in the eyes of his subordinates and enemies.

"Dad, I can cure your leg." Gao Ming raised his head and said seriously.

The couple's expressions froze, and they looked at their son who they had finally found with great difficulty. When did a doctor of computer science become a doctor of medicine, and the national talent database would even engage in this oolong?

I think my son wants to do his filial piety, but I'm not that old yet, Gao Zikai couldn't help but smile bitterly and patted Gao Ming's hand, "I got my mind, but don't think too much about the computer, you can do anything, and the information on Du Niang may not be completely true, there are more fake famous doctors on the Internet." ”

"Yes, son, your father's leg, well-known Western doctors at home and abroad don't know how many times they have opened it, and they all say that they can't do anything, and Chinese medicine only shakes his head when he comes, so don't toss." Shangguan Jingyi reminded Gao Mingdao.

She knows Gao Zikai's temper, and what she hates most in her life is that she has no ability to pretend to be big-headed garlic, Gao Ming is obviously developing towards big-headed garlic, but she can't make her husband unhappy for this little thing as soon as the father and son meet.

"I mean, if I can heal your leg, isn't it just a problem with the meridians." Gao Ming smiled bitterly, who stipulated that those who engage in high-tech technology can't understand medicine?

"You really will?" The couple is also compatible enough, and asked in unison.

Gao Ming's table Xiàn was really much beyond their expectations.

Meridians, that's right, the Gao family visited famous Chinese medicine practitioners in China, this is the answer they gave, but no one can solve the answer.

Gao Zikai's meridians were too badly damaged, and even in some places, the meridians had become fragmented due to the huge shock wave force. The diagnosis of Western medicine is that the muscles and nerves in the legs have been necrotic and cannot be repaired.

After so many years, he has never been cured, and in the next few years, Gao Zikai has despaired and given up hope of being able to walk.

"Really, I studied for more than ten years before I went to college." Gao Ming nodded.

"I really want to meet the old man who raised you now, and can train you so well." Even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, the high director who would not change color had to express surprise at this time, a child who grew up in a mountain village can still be attributed to hard work to study for a doctorate from the highest university in China, but he can also be proficient in two skills across disciplines, which is not only something that can be accomplished by hard work.

"Well, ahem, I can say it's mainly personal genes that play a dominant role." Gao Ming saw that his parents were in a very good mood, and he couldn't help but habitually make a joke.

By the way, there was a small slap on the back, which was completely aimed at the husband and wife, and both of them fell.

"Poof, you're really my son, this cheeky guy looks like your father." Shangguan Jingyi was amused by Gao Ming's words.

"Ahem" Gao Zikai almost didn't choke on his own saliva, don't you understand talking nonsense with his eyes open? When did I brag so much about myself, and I still had no scruples about slapping people's ass?

But what does that say? The son's words are not false, genes are really important, who made his father Gao Zikai.

This means that it was Gao Ming who spoke, and if he wanted to replace it with someone else's undisguised boasting in front of the tall director, he would have been slapped by the tall director and put out the fire.

Facts have proved that talking and doing things really depends on people's discs, and the same things said by different people may be counterproductive.

"What, you disagree?" Shangguan Jingyi's eyes widened, but she reached out and patted her husband's back to help him calm down.

Gao Zikai shook his head busily, saying that his wife was the biggest in the family, and her opinion was the final opinion.

A man must not quarrel with his wife, no matter whether the result of the quarrel is to lose or win, but the final consequence is that you have to bear the rest of your life, whenever she is in a bad mood, she will pick up these things about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds and talk to you.

And it's an endless loop, the more you accumulate, the more you never decrease. This truth, as smart as Gao Zikai, has already understood after receiving several profound lessons.

He just still can't understand why a woman can easily forget the key there, but he has never forgotten it.

Gao Ming secretly sighed, my mother has already played the policy of carrot and stick to the realm of perfection, no wonder even an excellent man like my father has been cured to death.

"Dad, don't worry, with me, within a week, you will be able to be the same as a normal person, let's start now." Gao Ming's hand shook, and he was about to take out the silver needle to start treatment.

"Hehe, don't worry, don't worry, it's been more than 20 years, and I'm not in a hurry At this time, when you first enter the house, our father and son will have a good chat first." Gao Zikai patted Gao Ming's shoulder lovingly and said.

"You father and son talk, I'll go to the kitchen to get a few good dishes, by the way, Gao Zikai, have you prepared food?" Shangguan Jingyi first looked like a good wife and mother and shouted to cook, and then took the opportunity to ask her husband to squeeze her eyes at her husband in a corner that Gao Ming couldn't see.

Director Gao smiled bitterly, this lady of his own, everything is good, but this is not very good, rarely go to the kitchen, but today he still wants to show in front of his son, this look is clearly the meaning of letting him help cheat.

Just, will this thing last long? Look at your son's appearance, I wonder when the daughter-in-law will enter the door, and then see how you cheat.

"Yes, I asked people to buy the dishes a long time ago, just need to put them in the pot." Under the guidance of his wife's eyes, Director Gao could only deceive his son who met for the first time against his will.

In fact, can he say that he had already prepared those dishes when his wife and children were still on the road? Shangguan Jingyi's role in going to the kitchen is to bring the dishes to the table.

This, of course, can't be said

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