Luo Ziling felt trust from the old man's laughter and the softening of the eyes looking at him, and his heart was full of pride, he squatted down beside the old man, and said in a very sincere tone: "I'll examine you first, and then consider what treatment plan to use." ”

"Good!" The old man agreed without hesitation.

"Let's go back to our room!" Luo Ziling suggested in a low voice.

"Carry me back to the room," the old man agreed to Luo Ziling's request without any hesitation, and asked two full-time nurses to carry him back to the room.

Lin Lan also hurriedly stepped forward to help, and Luo Ziling was naturally embarrassed to stand by in front of several women.

So, several people carried the old man to the room on the first floor.

The room on the first floor is very spacious, with a living room, a study and a bedroom, which should be the usual residence of the elderly.

The old man has lost his mobility, and it is inconvenient to live upstairs, so he can only be arranged on the first floor, which is what Luo Ziling thinks in his heart.

The old man's residence is not luxurious, and can even be described as simple, which can be seen from this point in the old man's style of life.

After carrying the old man into the house and moving him to the wide wooden bed, Luo Ziling ordered the old man to untie his clothes and pull up his wide pants.

The two nurses quickly untied the old man's clothes, and after pulling up his pants, Luo Ziling gasped.

The old man's body had countless scars, like being slashed horizontally and vertically with a knife.

Seeing the injuries on the old man's body, Luo Ziling couldn't help but think of Lin Lan's body, and there were many scars on this woman's body.

What the hell is going on with these people? Why are there so many scars, do they often fight people?

Luo Ziling also quickly believed his inference, because Lin Lan had a gun in her hand when she was injured, and the gunshot wound on her body.

But he was a little puzzled, it was peacetime, how could there be so many battles?

"Frightened, aren't you?" Seeing Luo Ziling staring at the scars on his body stunned, the old man laughed again, "I don't know if you have heard that scars are the best honor for a soldier." This is the pride of our soldiers and the honor of our life. ”

Luo Ziling pouted his mouth twice, but finally didn't say anything.

The words of the old man, he completely disagreed, on what basis did he say that scars are the honor of a soldier?

A beautiful woman like Lin Lan has so many injuries on her body, what can she be proud of?

Women, just have clean skin and good health, and all of them are scars, so how to dress in summer and not frighten people.

Luo Ziling also believes that even in summer, Lin Lan will not wear short-sleeved skirts, because she has scars on her arms, chest, and back, and some of them are quite scary. He thought about the idea of completely eliminating the scars for Lin Lan again, such a beautiful woman, with so many scars on her body, she was sadistic when she thought about it, let alone saw it.

I'll talk to Lin Lan about it later, and ask her if she wants treatment.

After carefully examining it for a while, Luo Ziling also came to a preliminary conclusion.

"It should be the sequelae caused by the previous poison and many serious injuries that were not treated in time, and the treatment was not perfect. Nerve and muscle tissue are damaged, the poison causes nerve conduction to be blocked, limb movement is impaired, and muscles slowly atrophy, eventually resulting in the inability to move hands and feet. He told the old man and Lin Lan, who was waiting on the side, the results of his examination.

"The results of other doctors' examinations are similar," the old man praised Luo Ziling, "You didn't use modern instruments to examine, and you can find out the cause of the disease by looking at it, smelling and asking, and you are better than them." ”

"Can it be cured?" Lin Lan asked in a low voice.

She herself forgot what she had told Luo Ziling before she came, and asked him to talk less.

"I don't dare to guarantee, I can only do my best," although Luo Ziling already had a preliminary treatment plan and a certain amount of self-confidence, he didn't dare to say it all.

In medical matters, accidents often happen.

He didn't want to be despised by Lin Lan after boasting about Haikou, but he couldn't do it and be punished by the old man and his men.

This is a bunch of perverted military men, and he is afraid of them.

"I know, you are a little sure in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't say this," the old man seemed to understand Luo Ziling's thoughts, and laughed: "You can rest assured that you can be treated, even if it is not cured in the end, I will not blame you, and I will not allow them to blame you." ”

The old man's words completely relieved Luo Ziling.

"I will do my best," he reassured, encouraging the old man: "The senior has a good mentality, which is a very important condition for physical recovery, and the senior is now willing to cooperate with the treatment and try to reduce my psychological burden and worry less, which is more beneficial to the treatment." If before I was only 10% sure about the treatment, now I am at least 20%. ”

"Then when will the treatment start?" After listening to Luo Ziling's words, Lin Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The communication between the old and the young is very harmonious, which is the first time in the world.

In the past, when the doctor came to treat the chief, it was always unpleasant.

Those doctors were trembling in their work, afraid of the majesty of the chief, and they did not dare to say anything, and they did not dare to take any rash measures. The chief had a short temper and was scolding at every turn, and several medical experts were scolded by him for their blood pressure to rise, and they fainted at the treatment site. Later, the chief was disgusted with the treatment, and when doctors came to examine him, they all rudely refused.

She had the courage to ask Luo Ziling to help with the treatment, but she didn't have much confidence and certainty, but now she knew that her bold proposal was very wise, and there was hope that the chief's illness would be cured.

Of course, it's just hope.

"I'll start treatment now," Luo Ziling asked two escorts to wipe the old man's body with wet water, and began to prepare for treatment himself.

The combination of acupuncture, massage and medication is the best choice for the treatment of this disease, and Luo Ziling is ready to start the treatment with his own acupuncture.

After asking Lin Lan to prepare alcohol, warm water and a cloth to wipe his hands, Luo Ziling took out the silver needle he brought.

The silver needles he used for acupuncture were specially made by his grandfather, and they were different from those used by ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners, and the difference in length and toughness was very large. When making the silver needle, something special was mixed into it.

As for what was mixed in, Luo Ziling didn't know, it was grandpa's secret.

After using alcohol to detoxify the silver needle, Luo Ziling moistened his hands with warm water, wiped his hands dry, and then began to gently pinch the old man's knees.

After a period of massage, the skin in that area became slightly rosy and no longer looked shriveled as before. Luo Ziling picked up a silver needle and quickly pierced the old man's knee with lightning speed.

Luo Ziling's speed with the needle was so fast that Lin Lan, who had always been known for his speed, was taken aback.

This kid will definitely not be simple.

It seems that the medical skills are not simple, and maybe they can really surprise everyone.

Thinking of this, Lin Lan couldn't help but rejoice in her heart.