In the treatment room, Song Chengjun's eyes were full of horror, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

Lu Yuan stood in front of Song Chengjun very leisurely: "Colonel Song doesn't need to care too much, it's just a little trick." ”

It turned out that when Song Chengjun had just resisted, Lu Yuan directly pointed at Song Chengjun's acupuncture points, making Song Chengjun's body unable to move all of a sudden, and he couldn't even say a word, which made the people in the hospital smoothly push Song Chengjun into the treatment room.

Syllable!

After Lu Yuan stretched out his hand a little, a crisp voice came from his body, and at this time, Song Chengjun realized that he was able to speak, and even his body was able to shake!

"You! Who the hell are you? ”

Song Chengjun asked with some panic, he had never encountered such a magical thing, which also made him full of curiosity about Lu Yuan.

"The Colonel doesn't need to know who I am, the Colonel just needs to know that I can help you recover from your injuries."

Lu Yuan did not answer Song Chengjun, just now, he had already investigated Song Chengjun's identity through the network of the military department, the colonel of the 713 Regiment of the Southern Group Army of China, who was once the commander of the regiment, was arranged to be the political commissar of the regiment because of his injury.

"Okay, I trust you."

Song Chengjun seemed to have made up his mind, and then his eyes were full of determination.

"Very good, then now I'll check Colonel Song's physical condition."

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, then squatted down and carefully pressed Song Chengjun's legs, but found that Song Chengjun's legs were not particularly stiff.

"It was Luo Gong who told me that since I became disabled, I have been trying to use Chinese medicine massage to soften my skin."

Lu Yuan smiled: "Very good, Colonel Song, you have done a good job, in this way, I will be more confident that you will be successfully treated." ”

Then, Lu Yuan went down two silver needles from the side.

"Colonel Song, can you tell me what your leg was injured by? I looked and it didn't seem to be injured by bullets or weapons. ”

Lu Yuan lifted Song Chengjun's pants, and then carefully observed Song Chengjun's legs, Song Chengjun's legs were no different from ordinary people's legs, and there were not even any wounds.

If there is no external injury, it can only be an internal injury, but if it can cause such a big injury to a person's leg, or even cause a person to be crippled for so long, this is at least a master of the inner rivers and lakes can do it, how can a military person be involved with the people of the inner rivers and lakes?

"I'm ...... I can't tell you. ”

Song Chengjun's face seemed to fall into horror, he didn't even want to remember that incident again, for him, that incident not only made him lose his legs, but also made him lose the most important friend in his life!

"But it's not good to get back to your legs!"

Lu Yuan said solemnly.

"I ...... They are not people! They are the devil! They are the devil! ”

Song Chengjun shook his head again and again, this iron-like man actually showed incomparable weakness at this moment, if it wasn't for that incident was really terrible, why was he so painful?

Lu Yuan sighed, then pointed at Song Chengjun's eyebrows, and then Song Chengjun passed out and woke up after a while.

"Mr. Lu, please help me."

Song Chengjun said: "I can only tell you that I was hit by someone's palm, and the feeling at that time was that both feet seemed to be stuck in an ice hole, and then when I woke up again, I ......."

Ice caves?

Lu Yuan looked at Song Chengjun suspiciously, and then said thoughtfully: "If that's the case, I'll try to burn a mountain fire for you." ”

If it was too intense cold that made Song Chengjun become what he is now, then Lu Yuan could help him recover to his original state, burning the mountain fire was the acupuncture method he used when he treated Gu Xiao before, and it had a different effect on dealing with any cold.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Song Chengjun nodded excitedly, although he had not yet seen Lu Yuan's medical skills, but Lu Yuan's actions just now had made him not have the slightest suspicion of Lu Yuan, he believed that Lu Yuan would be the only person in this world who could help him.

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up, and then he put the two silver needles on his hands, and then a stream of true qi came out, and the entire silver needles were filled with water vapor, this is the process of disinfection, although Lu Yuan can use an alcohol lamp to disinfect, but it is still not as pure as his own true qi.

Gently pierced the silver needle into Song Chengjun's two legs, then slowly rubbed it a few times, and then the entire silver needle was buzzing, as if it was burned red.

Song Chengjun's face suddenly changed, as if he had been struck by lightning.

This...... This hot feeling has not appeared since he was injured, and now, it has appeared on his body, what a feeling that has not been seen for a long time!

This hot feeling made Song Chengjun burst into tears, and he really felt that his legs seemed to be conscious.

"It looks like it's working."

Lu Yuan saw Song Chengjun's performance, smiled slightly, and then pricked two needles in Song Chengjun's legs.

"Colonel Song's leg is Shen Ke's old disease, if you want to recover, you should have at least another month of treatment."

Lu Yuan frowned, although Song Chengjun's leg was already conscious, but Lu Yuan didn't have much hope, he could hurt Song Chengjun's leg like this, even if it was a congenital master, it would be difficult.

"Since Song Chengjun doesn't want to let himself know how his leg hurts, it seems that he really needs to understand about it."

Although Lu Yuan is not a gossip person, since Song Chengjun is now his patient, he should know how Song Chengjun's injuries appeared.

"Thank you Mr. Lu, as long as I can recover, I am grateful."

Song Chengjun didn't mind so much about time, he had been disabled for so long, even if another month passed, what could he do?

"Very good, in that case, then Colonel Song, in another week, I will personally go to the Song Mansion and give you a needle, and it is time for the colonel to apply for a month's vacation from the group army department."

Lu Yuan smiled and took out four needles from Song Chengjun's legs, and then pushed Song Chengjun out of the treatment room.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

Song Chengjun's face was full of gratitude, and he kept saying this to Lu Yuan when Lu Yuan pushed him.

Walking out of the diagnosis and treatment room, Lu Yuan suddenly saw Chen Hengli walking in from outside, and before Lu Yuan could talk to Chen Hengli, he saw Chen Hengli suddenly stop, looking at him with a shocked face.

No, it's looking at Song Chengjun who is pushing himself!

"Sister-in-law!"

Song Chengjun's mouth said these two words with difficulty.

"Sister-in-law? Song Chengjun actually knew Chen Hengli? ”

When Lu Yuan heard Song Chengjun's voice, his face was also full of doubts, this world is too small.

"Sister-in-law, you ...... How are you doing all these years? ”

Song Chengjun ignored Lu Yuan, and then pushed his wheelchair and walked in front of Chen Hengli.

"I'm okay, what about you?"

Chen Hengli and Song Chengjun are like friends who haven't seen each other for a long time.

"I'm fine, but this leg...... If it weren't for me, Ringo wouldn't have ...... Won't ......"

Song Chengjun patted his leg in frustration.

"Chengjun, you don't have to blame yourself so much, Ashin should save you, you are brothers in life and death, and you are still the head of the regiment......"

In the end, Chen Hengli couldn't go on, the death of her husband, if she could, she really didn't want to review it again.

"Sister-in-law, woo! Sister-in-law, I'm sorry! ”

Song Chengjun made a painful sound, and at this time, Song Xingfeng also looked at all this with a sigh on his face.

It would have been wonderful if it hadn't been for what happened back then.

"Old Song, I want to know what happened to Colonel Song back then? What does he have to do with Lin Muer's family? ”

Seeing the two of them crying together, Lu Yuan also said when he stood behind Song Xingfeng.

"I don't know exactly what happened back then, I only know that after the events of that year, my son became disabled, but one of his good comrades-in-arms was buried in the ground, and that good comrade-in-arms was called Lin Zhongxin."

"Lin Zhongxin?"

Lu Yuan suddenly realized that this Lin Zhongxin was Lin Muer's deceased father.