Yu Gangan led the old man home, sat him on the sofa, poured him a glass of warm water, and after the reception, went upstairs to get his medicine box.

The old man took a sip of water from his cup and looked around the room without a trace.

His eyes swept over the bodyguard lady standing aside, the old man smiled subconsciously, then took another sip of water, and when he put the cup on the coffee table, he was inexplicably panicked.

Looking at the direction of the stairs, Yu Gangan has been taking the medicine box for a long time, why hasn't he come down yet?

The old man was obviously a little restless and wanted to get up and leave, but at this moment, Yu Gangan came down with the medicine box.

She said apologetically, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

Yu Gangan trotted down, put the box on the coffee table and opened it, explaining the reason why she was delayed for so long: "I forgot to clean up yesterday's practice, but I didn't know where to put the needle bag, and I looked for a long time." ”

She took out the needle bag and put it aside: "Before acupuncture, I didn't give you a pulse, decoction and acupuncture can be used together, so the effect can be better." ”

The old man had to sit down again: "Then thank you, Miss Yu." ”

Yu Gangan sat down opposite him, put three fingers on the old man's hand in the middle, and began to take the pulse.

A few minutes later, Yu Gangan withdrew his hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Old man, your leg will hurt so badly when it is windy and rainy, because your leg was injured a long time ago, and this injury should be seventeen or eighteen years." ”

There was a trace of consternation in the old man's eyes, although there was no change on his face, but his hand clenched his fist, withdrew it and put it on his thigh: "Just take the pulse, you can get rid of the old wound?" ”

"The rise and fall of the qi and blood in the meridians of the whole body can be reflected from the pulse, and the average old Chinese medicine doctor can do it." Yu Gangan smiled faintly, and continued to talk about his condition: "Your injury was not properly treated at the time, so it left a hidden danger, and there is nothing wrong with it, but it will hurt when it is windy and rainy, and the older you get, the more intense the pain will be, you can take the liberty of asking, how did you get injured?" ”

As if talking about the old man's sadness, his body stiffened slightly, and he took a sip of the cup in his hand.

"About 17 years ago, I was beaten, and there were special reasons at that time, so I worked before I was cured, and I would only recover from my injuries." He looked at Yu Gangan, paused for a moment and asked, "Can it be cured?" ”

Yu Gangan replied: "It should be impossible to be completely cured, your injury has dragged on for too long, but after treatment, it will definitely not be as painful as you are now." ”

The old man smiled: "That's good." ”

That's enough.

He was already hopeless about the old injury, and followed Yu Gangan to relieve the pain.

It used to be just a little painful, and it was over patience, but in the past two years, he often hurt so much that he couldn't even walk, and it was a pain to endure walking a few steps.

For this reason, he did not see a doctor, but there was no cure.

At the beginning, it would be better to only take painkillers for one pain, but in the past six months, I have been immune to painkillers, and I can't suppress the severe pain after eating.

"There's no acupuncture bed at home, so you just lie down on the couch."

"Okay." The old man replied with a smile, then bent down and pulled up the corners of his trousers, and when he looked ahead, he saw leather shoes not far away.

It's not Yu Gangan's, it's a female bodyguard's.