rebirth perspective doctor

Mo Ming smiled helplessly. This person really resembles his own father, who even looks down on businessmen.

Well, he can't change the thinking of the older generation, let alone being stubborn.

"That's right. Father has been very concerned about Uncle Tang's health problems. I brought a doctor to show you." Mo Ming said respectfully.

Tang Yuan took a look at the door, "Your old man is stinky and hypocritical, just take a look, where's the doctor?"

Luo Xiaobai stood up under Mo Ming's signal, "Hi, Mr. Tang, my name is Luo Xiaobai, and I'm the doctor who came to see you."

"boom!"

Luo Xiaobai had just finished speaking, when Tang Yuan slapped the table, angrily, "I asked you to come over to see a doctor, Mo Shuren's brain was squeezed by the door Come on!"

Mo Ming's face turned cold, his father was not here after all, but Elder Tang slandered his father time and time again.

"Uncle Tang, I found him." Mo Ming said in a deep voice.

Tang Yuan glanced at Mo Ming, with a look of rage on his face, "You are quite courageous!"

Mo Ming wanted to continue to say something, but was stopped by Luo Xiaobai, "Let's leave, Mr. Tang is afraid of death and dare not let me see it, so forget it."

Knowing that Luo Xiaobai used the method of aggressive generals, but Tang Yuan followed suit, "Stop, who are you saying is afraid of death, when I am full of bullets, you haven't been reincarnated yet!"

"Since you're not afraid of death, why don't you dare let me see it?" Luo Xiaobai looked like I don't believe you, you are afraid of death.

Sitting back, Tang Yuan asked Luo Xiaobai with a calm face, "How do you want to check?"

"Pulse pulse!" Luo Xiaobai showed a smile. This old guy has a really big temper, but it can be seen that he is a straightforward person.

Tang Yuan looked at Luo Xiaobai in surprise, thinking that even if the other party was a doctor, he was also a western doctor.After all, Chinese medicine is based on years of experience.And the little guy in front of him who dared to yell at him shouldn't be 20 years old!

"Okay, your number!" As he said, Tang Yuan stretched out his hand to see if the other party was really capable, and it was still a silver-like wax gun head.

Luo Xiaobai came to Tang Yuan, grabbed his wrist and began to feel his pulse. In fact, he was already using clairvoyance to observe Tang Yuan's physical condition.

It doesn't matter if you look at it this way, the old man's body is riddled with holes. I really don't know where he is in such a state of vitality.

Just a gunshot wound to his lung, it can be imagined that every breath he takes now hurts.

There is also a hard injury to the left shoulder blade, which should have been injured by a blunt instrument, and the bones have been deformed...

Taking a deep breath, Luo Xiaobai withdrew his hand and said indiscriminately, "Your old body looks like briquettes."

Hearing this, Mo Ming's heart tightened, for fear that Mr. Tang would send this little guy flying with a slap.

Tang Yuan laughed loudly, "Hey, there are two things, I actually think so, but my old briquette should still burn for a while."

Luo Xiaobai nodded seriously, "That's necessary. With your old spirit, it's trivial to live to a hundred years old, but if you can eliminate some hidden dangers, life should be easier .”

The sharp eyes were like a military thorn, Tang Yuan looked at the young man in front of him, and became serious for the first time, "Tell me, how can you make me relax?"

"I think you don't like to drink medicine. The old wounds of the lungs can be recovered with acupuncture. The trauma of the scapula is relatively serious. I can try to use massage to correct it for you, so that there will be no bones every time you raise your arms. The weird feeling of rubbing."

While talking, Luo Xiaobai grabbed Tang Yuan's arm and put one hand on his injured shoulder.

Tang Yuan was still skeptical that Luo Xiaobai could know so much just by his pulse. After all, Mo Ming might have told him in advance, but following Luo Xiaobai's action, he was shocked.

His injury was relatively backward, even if he knew it was a scapula injury, he couldn't find the position right away.

Luo Xiaobai tried to pinch it a couple of times, but it was really an old injury, and it had grown abnormally.

"If you don't mind, can you take off your shirt?" Luo Xiaobai asked. Although Tang Lao's Chinese tunic suit is handsome, it is too hard to handle.

They were all men, Tang Yuan was not that hypocritical, he just took off his shirt and only wore a white hurdle vest.

"Are you okay?" Tang Yuan didn't want to admit it, just now Luo Xiaobai squeezed his shoulders twice, and his shoulders are quite comfortable, and he hasn't felt this way for a long time.

Luo Xiaobai nodded, but his eyes were fixed on Mr. Tang's injury.

Whip wounds, knife wounds, and gunshot wounds, these are all medals belonging to Mr. Tang, but Luo Xiaobai's heart ached slightly when he saw them.

After serving the country all his life, after gaining peace and prosperity, he lived here alone in seclusion. For this alone, Tang Yuan deserves Luo Xiaobai's respect.

Although he didn't know why Tang Yuan lived in the deep mountains and old forests, there must be unavoidable reasons.

Here, Mo Ming watched Luo Xiaobai's hands pinching Elder Tang's shoulders, and suddenly felt uncomfortable. He wondered if he should make a little injury and enjoy the little guy's massage technique?

Just thinking of this, Luo Xiaobai pushed Elder Tang's shoulder forward with force.

Even a person like Mr. Tang, who is used to forbearance, couldn't help snorting.

Mo Ming swallowed his saliva and killed his previous thoughts, the little guy is really ruthless!

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