After all, the old people living here, not only the Shangguan family, but also the heads of other families, if everyone brought people indiscriminately, it would have a very terrible impact. Therefore, the Security Bureau made such a provision, and everyone said that it was acceptable.

"Alright, you can go in." The sentry nodded.

"Let's go." Shangguan Wu said to the driver. The driver nodded, and drove inside. It wasn't the first time he had come over and knew where Shangguan's house was.

Mo Zhitao looked at the situation outside, the greening here is very good, although the car is driving on the cement road, but the speed is not fast, and the speed is maintained.

And not far from here there is a large villa, which is numbered. Outside the villa, although there are no people, there seem to be some figures flickering in those flowers and plants, which should be the dark whistle here.

Each three-storey villa has its own guards, which is not simple. It is estimated that this is all monitored, and if anything happens, a large number of guards will rush over.

Mo Zhitao has also heard others say that if his health is not very good, he will be treated or recuperated in a sanatorium. If the body is fine, it will stay in some old-level residential areas to facilitate the management of the Security Bureau.

Soon, the car stopped in a villa not far in front, and the driver easily parked the car inside, and then he got out of the car briskly.

As soon as their cart stopped, two figures flashed out of the woods, one of whom stood still, his hand in his pocket, looking at the bulging one, which seemed to have a dick.

And the man in front greeted the driver, and it seemed that the man knew the driver. Then the man walked to Shangguan Wu, who had just gotten out of the car, "Wu Shao, hello," although the man greeted Shangguan Wu respectfully, his eyes still looked at Mo Zhitao who got off the car, as if the situation was not right, and he was about to take action.

"He is my friend, and he is also the old man who invited Dr. Mo, and the old man already knows. Shangguan Martial Arts.

"Oh." The guard Shangguan Wu said this, and he didn't say anything anymore, he let Shangguan Wu go inside first, and when it was confirmed that Shangguan Wu was not kidnapped, he retreated back.

Mo Zhitao looked at the steady pace of the two guards and their breathing was weak, as if they were people who practiced martial arts. Although the guards retreated to the side, they also looked at Mo Zhitao tightly, and they felt that Mo Zhitao with a smile on his face had a sense of danger, so they did not retreat away.

At this time, a man walked out of the villa, it was Shangguan Da. He said to the two guards, "They are the doctor guests I invited, it's okay, you can step down." ”

"Yes," the guards heard Shangguan Dadu say, and they also retreated.

"Doctor Mo, thank you very much for what happened last time, if it wasn't for your help, I might be in trouble." Shangguan Da said politely to Mo Zhitao.

"The leader is polite, we as doctors do such things." Mo Zhitao smiled.

Shangguan Da took Mo Zhitao and walked inside, and when he arrived at the hall on the first floor, the interior was not very luxurious, but very simple. Even the bench that Mo Zhitao just sat down on is a bit old, and it is just an ordinary sofa.

"Doctor Mo, you sit down first, Xiao Wu has already gone up to invite his grandfather." Shangguan Wu smiled at Mo Zhitao

There was an orderly next to her who put a cup of tea on the table in front of Mo Zhitao, and then she retreated. walked quietly and silently, making Mo Zhitao wonder if she could also do martial arts. How can an ordinary normal person walk so silently?

It didn't take long for two people to walk down the stairs, Shangguan Wu was walking in front, and an old man of about the age of about 1 was holding on to the handle of the stairs and slowly walked down.

When Mo Zhitao saw the old man, he hurriedly stood up. No need to be introduced, he used to see photos of the old man Shangguan on TV and in the newspaper, after so many years, the old man Shangguan has retired, but it doesn't seem to have changed much, no wonder he doesn't have to live in a nursing home, his health is very good.

At the same time, Mo Zhitao admired this old man in his heart, like the Shangguan family's heritage in Huaxia, what chair did they want? Even if it is a Huanghuali sofa, it is a very simple thing.

And the clothes worn by the old man Shangguan are yellowed old military uniforms, which make people look like those bad old men in the park who retired from the army and fell into the park, but who would have thought that he was an old man with great influence in Huaxia?

"Sit down, you all sit, you're welcome." The old man Shangguan said to Mo Zhitao while walking.

But Mo Zhitao dared to sit down, he hurriedly walked out, and after the old man Shangguan sat down on the chair opposite, Mo Zhitao sat down on the chair far away. "Hello old man." Mo Zhitao said respectfully.

"Well, Doctor Mo, last time you cured Ada's illness, I'm sorry for you." The old man Shangguan said.

"It's not a hassle, it's just a small thing." Mo Zhitao hurriedly shook his head and said.

"Zhitao, you can help the old man take a look." Shangguan Wu hurriedly said. These people always don't believe in Mo Zhitao's medical skills, but he said a lot of good things about Mo Zhitao in front of the old man, and in the end, the old man agreed to let Mo Zhitao take a look. Now that Mo Zhitao is here, Shangguan Wu doesn't want this matter to be yellow again.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Old man, I'll help you take a look." ”

"Okay." The old man Shangguan bowed slightly.

Mo Zhitao walked to the side of the old man Shangguan, and then gently checked his pulse. Because the identity of the old man Shangguan was different, Mo Zhitao did not take the pulse very fast as before, but carefully watched it for five minutes.

Then, Mo Zhitao gently let go of his hand, and he took a few steps back before stopping. When the old man Shangguan came out, a man suddenly appeared in the corner over there, the man was about forty years old and had an ordinary appearance.

However, such an ordinary person made Mo Zhitao feel a very dangerous feeling. Although he had not fought this man, he could feel that the man was not weak.

When Mo Zhitao took a few steps back, the man's vigilance relaxed a little.

Shangguan Da asked Mo Zhitao worriedly, "Doctor Mo, how is the old man's health?" ”

In the past, Shangguanda didn't dare to disclose his illness to others, so he didn't invite a very famous doctor, he thought that Mo Zhitao's medical skills were good, but it hadn't reached the point where it was very powerful.

If it weren't for Shangguan Wu who introduced Mo Zhitao again and again this time, Shangguan Da wouldn't want Mo Zhitao to come over to see the old man. A young TCM doctor, even if he is powerful, is not much better.

"Old man, is your left lower limb like a fire, and you don't need to cover the quilt when you sleep at night?" Mo Zhitao looked at the old man Shangguan and asked.

"Ah," Shangguan Da cried out in surprise. Because of the old man's illness, even he only found out yesterday, and Shangguan Wu didn't know about the old man's illness at all. And Mo Zhitao can find out the old man's illness just by taking the pulse, which is really good, it seems that Mo Zhitao has one or two hands.

Shangguan Wu saw his uncle's expression, and he knew that Mo Zhitao was seeing the right patient again. Hehehe, Mo Zhitao is amazing, just by taking the pulse, he can know the condition of others, which is not something that ordinary doctors can do.

"Doctor Mo, what do you say is going on?" Old Man Shangguan raised his head and looked at Mo Zhitao and asked.

"If I didn't take the wrong pulse, the old man's illness only appeared during this time, and his left leg was burning like fire, especially when he slept at night, he didn't know where to put it, and he was only comfortable with ice cubes. During the day, the symptoms are mild and there is no problem in walking. I am not thirsty, and my appetite and urine are normal, but sometimes my urine will be yellow, and sometimes it will not. Mo Zhitao talked unhurriedly about the old man's condition.

At this time, the old man Shangguan's expression was not as calm as just now, and the illness that Mo Zhitao was talking about was the illness that had happened to him these days, as if Mo Zhitao was reading his medical records one by one.

Mo Zhitao was able to tell the details of his condition during this period just by taking his pulse, could he not be surprised? And he has been able to sleep only after letting the orderly bind his left leg with ice for the past few nights, and during this time, he has been tortured a lot.

"Yes, Doctor Mo, the old man's condition is like this, he also saw some doctors, and he took a lot of Chinese and Western medicines, but he didn't see any improvement, what do you say is going on?" Shangguan Da asked with concern.

Those doctors are also very difficult to deal with the old man's strange diseases. You said that if you want to be hot, you will warm your legs, but the old man just warms his left leg, and there is nothing wrong with his right leg, which makes those doctors scratch their heads and are helpless.

Mo Zhitao cleared his throat, and then said: "When people lie down, the blood returns to the liver, and the yang enters the yin to sleep." The old man's disease is that the meridians in the body are blocked, the blood returns to stagnation slowly, the circulation of qi and blood is blocked, the cold and dampness are hot for a long time, and the yang energy cannot dive into the yin and heat up, the man is left and the woman is right, so the old man's left leg is hot, and the right leg is fine.

"Why is it more important to be sick at night?" Shangguan Da asked.

"Night is the time when people's yin qi is the heaviest, so the old man's illness is heavy at night." Mo Zhitao said.

Shangguan Da looked at Mo Zhitao and asked worriedly, "Can this old man be cured?" ”

"Yes." Mo Zhitao nodded, "The treatment method should be dampness, phlegm, qi, blood, cold, and heat, and I will use acupuncture to open up the old man's meridians Yangming, Shaoyin, Shaoyang, and Yin, and then treat it with traditional Chinese medicine." ”

"With a needle?" Shangguan Da was stunned, with an identity like the old man, if he undergoes surgery or acupuncture treatment, it is not a trivial matter, and he may have to report to the above for the record.

Especially a small doctor like Mo Zhitao, who is not from the National Health Bureau, can't mess around. Otherwise, if something happens, the above may be held responsible.

"Can't you use Chinese medicine?" Shangguan Da asked Mo Zhitao. All the treatment plans of the old man can only be implemented after being read by experts in major hospitals, and not everyone can be treated.

"Traditional Chinese medicine can also be used, but the treatment effect is very slow, if you take traditional Chinese medicine, it may take more than a month, and in this month's time, there will be other evolutions of the condition, I dare not guarantee." Mo Zhitao said.