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On the seventh floor of the Phoenix Hotel, the most luxurious five-star hotel in Yinzhou City, Mo Feng came to the door of 706 with two bags of exquisitely packaged gifts in both hands, and when he raised his hand and was about to ring the doorbell, the closed door was suddenly pulled open from the inside-

The one who opened the door was an old lady, of medium stature and gray hair, who stood there staring at Mo Feng after opening the door, with a haggard face with indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

"Who are you?" Mo Feng asked with a smile on his face.

"You are Mo Feng?" The old lady ignored Mo Feng's words and asked in a cold tone.

"Yes, I am, are you Aunt Jiang?" Mo Feng asked tentatively, he didn't expect the academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences to be such an ordinary old lady.

"This time I'll give Lao Lin a face, you have twenty minutes, and I have another meeting to have." After Mo Feng finished changing his shoes, Jiang Wenqing directly limited the time for Mo Feng to stay at home.

It turned out that a week ago, Mo Feng overheard Lin Zhenyue talking about the fact that he and Jiang Wenqing, an academician of Chinese sciences, were classmates, and Mo Feng, who was worried about not having the opportunity to meet Jiang Wenqing, told Lin Zhenyue his thoughts to see if Lin Zhenyue could arrange time for him to meet Jiang Wenqing.

Lin Zhenyue hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then promised Mo Feng to contact him to try, but he told Mo Feng that he could only try, don't get too much hope, Jiang Wen had a very stubborn temper when he was young, and now he is older and has a bigger temper than when he was young, not to mention that her son was mistreated and disabled by quacks, so it is extremely unlikely that she agreed to see Mo Feng.

This kind of person with an extreme personality is too difficult to understand, Mo Feng had already given up on seeing Jiang Wenqing, but who knew that Lin Zhenyue suddenly called last night, saying that he had already helped him contact Jiang Wenqing, and she was now in Yinzhou.

It turned out that there happened to be an economic academic exchange meeting led by the Donghai Provincial Government that was being held in Yinzhou in the past two days. They invited Jiang Wenqing. Mo Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and bought gifts early the next morning and came to visit Jiang Wenqing at the Phoenix Hotel.

After Mo Feng entered the room, he put down the gifts, and because of Jiang Wenqing's temper, which he had already seen, he no longer greeted, and said in a condensed voice: "That's good, Professor Jiang." I won't delay your time, where is your child? ”

"Wait a minute!" Seeing Mo Feng so crisp, Jiang Wenqing glanced at him with some surprise, then turned around and walked into the room.

In a moment, Jiang Wenqing pushed out a young man in his twenties who was in his twenties and was mentally depressed from his bedroom.

This young man is Jiang Wenqing's son Lu Jie, Lu Jie's face is indifferent, and after glancing up at Mo Feng, he lowered his head and played with the tablet.

Mo Feng didn't talk nonsense, squatted down and gently rolled up Lu Jie's left trouser leg, completely exposing Lu Jie's left knee.

Maybe it's the reason why Jiang Wenqing's care is good. Except for the skin on his knees and calves, Lu Jie did not have muscle atrophy or leg deformation in paralyzed patients.

After obtaining Jiang Wenqing's consent, Mo Feng first pierced the Liangqiu acupoint above Lu Jie's knee with a silver needle half an inch and a half, and then used the same technique to inject a needle into the Zusanli acupoint below his knee.

After doing this, Mo Feng held the handle of the silver needle on the Liangqiu acupoint, his mind moved slightly, and a wisp of true qi had already entered Lu Jie's knee from Mo Feng's fingertips along the silver needle.

Since this wisp of true qi was attached to a divine sense separated by Mo Feng, as soon as the true qi entered Lu Jie's body. The muscles, bones, muscles, veins and blood vessels around Lu Jie's knees and below were clearly displayed in Mo Feng's mind.

After a cursory observation of the inside of Lu Jie's calf, Mo Feng found that there was not much damage except for the bones. The muscles and tendons below the knee have been damaged in different ways, especially the several meridians passing through the knee, which have almost been blocked.

This is the only chance for Chinese medicine, and it is also the last chance, let's fight! Thinking of this, Mo Feng condensed his mind. began to use his divine sense to guide the true qi to clean up the blocked meridians in Lu Jie's legs little by little.

"Don't waste time, I have a meeting, please leave!" Twenty minutes passed, and just as Mo Feng, who was slightly sweating on his forehead, was cleaning the second meridian, Jiang Wenqing's impatient voice had already come from his ears.

At this time, Mo Feng's cleaning up of the blocked Zutai Yin and Spleen Sutra had reached a critical juncture. Where did he have the kung fu to take care of Jiang Wenqing, not only did he not raise his head, but he didn't even stop twisting the left hand of the needle handle.

"Hey, I said what about you, did you hear me?" Jiang Wenqing saw that Mo Feng ignored him at all, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, and said angrily.

In Jiang Wenqing's heart, Mo Feng is just a hairy boy about the same size as his son, and he knows what medical skills, if it weren't for Lin Zhenyue's strong recommendation, I'm afraid she wouldn't even let Mo Feng enter the door.

"Why are you so ......?"

"It's so hot!" Just when Jiang Wenqing didn't want to waste any more time and was about to pull Mo Feng away, Lu Jie, who had been staring at the tablet to play games, couldn't help but scream.

Lu Jie's cry frightened Jiang Wenqing all of a sudden, and it took a few seconds to react, only to see her face change, throw the leather bag in her hand to the ground, and then suddenly pounce on Lu Jie's wheelchair, and ask eagerly: "Son, what did you say?" Hot? Where is it hot? ”

"The legs are so hot, it's like a fire is running back and forth in the legs!" Lu Jie pointed to his left calf with pain on his face and said.

"Ahh Son, are you telling the truth? A touch of ecstasy instantly appeared on Jiang Wenqing's face, and he held Lu Jie's arm tightly and asked him for confirmation.

When he saw Lu Jie nodding his head heavily, Jiang Wenqing suddenly turned his head to Mo Feng, his eyes were full of horror, this, does this young man really have a way?

Speaking of which, it is no wonder that Jiang Wenqing was surprised, she has never stopped examining Lu Jie over the years, but Lu Jie below his left knee seems to be not like herself, no matter how irritated she is, she has no reaction, but now Lu Jie is crying hot, right?

Thinking of a possibility, Jiang Wenqing's heart jumped wildly. She remembered that a neurological authority had told her that if one day Ruger's calf had a sensation, it would be a precursor to a recovery.

At this time, Mo Feng's forehead was already covered with sweat drops the size of beans, and the T-shirt on his back was also wet with sweat, and his mind was consumed for more than twenty minutes, which had reached the limit of what Mo Feng could hold onto.

"Whew!" After another five minutes or so, Mo Feng's hand that kept twisting the silver needle finally stopped, and then sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

"Mo, Doctor Mo, how is Lu Jie's condition?" Jiang Wenqing reversed his indifference just now, and asked Mo Feng anxiously.

"Negiable!" Mo Feng wiped the sweat from his face, then got up from the ground, looked at Jiang Wenqing and said: "Professor Jiang, your child's problem is actually not too strict, with traditional Chinese medicine, and then acupuncture two or three times the leg will have consciousness, the rest is to exercise to recover, it is estimated that you will be able to walk on the ground in two months." (To be continued...... ）