Chapter 387

"Ugly baby, let's go back. My father knows that I don't have a few days left." The old man held the boy's hand tightly, his voice was weak but firm.

How can he live such a long life without paying attention to other people's disgust? He knows that even if he throws it out to feed the dog, the dog will not take care of it.

The boy pursed his lips and did not give up. He came to Chu Lingfeng again and asked, "can you cure for free here?"

Chu Lingfeng looked at the boy's eyes, nodded without hesitation, said: "no problem."

Just now, he had been paying attention to these two strange patients in the crowd. When he saw them coming, he had been scanning the old man.

Chu Ling Feng looked at the old man and said faintly, "give me your hand."

The boy held the old man's hand and wanted to hand it to Chu Lingfeng, but Chu Lingfeng stopped him. He shook his head and said, "don't help him, let him hand it to me."

The old man said with a bitter smile, "doctor, my hands are dirty. I can't dirty your hands."

Chu Ling Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "old man, it doesn't matter. If your hands are dirty, just wash them."

Just because of Chu Lingfeng's smiling face and words, the old man's eyes are moist. Without personal experience, how can you feel the cold and warm heart.

They begged countless doctors, who either drove him out as a beggar, or didn't have a good face and let you go with a perfunctory sentence.

The disgust in their eyes makes you feel so dirty and small that you wish you were a dung beetle and could dig a hole in the ground.

The doctor was different, because he was smiling at himself, the old man thought to himself.

He tried very hard to lift his hand up, but his arm was shaking, like a sequela of a stroke, and he didn't listen to him.

"Don't worry, old man. Take your time." Chu Lingfeng encouraged the old man with a smile.

The old man clenched his teeth and took a lot of effort to lift his wrist to Chu Lingfeng's outstretched hand.

"Good old man." Chu Lingfeng said approvingly that although there was a layer of greasy dirt on the old man's arm, it seemed that he hadn't taken a bath for a long time, Chu Lingfeng still didn't hold his hand like any dislike.

Chu Lingfeng took the old man's pulse, turned to the boy and said, "take off his clothes."

The boy did not speak, silently untied the button of his father's broken fur coat, and then pulled up the sweater inside.

The old man's stomach is very bulging, like eating a lot of things. But the color of the belly is black in purple, like that one was beaten like, it looks very frightening.

Chu Lingfeng asked the boy to open his back clothes again. Seeing the shocking thick sores on the old man's back, he nodded and said, "OK, put it down."

Chu Lingfeng had already known the reason of the old man's bad smell, but he still asked, "have you been lying in bed for a long time?"

The boy nodded and said, "it's been more than a year. There's no money at home to cure..."

Chu Lingfeng shook his head with a smile and said to the students beside him: "silver needle."

As all the students present were from the College of traditional Chinese medicine, the silver needle must have been taken with them when they came out for free clinic. On the spot, a student handed the silver needle to Chu Lingfeng.

When Chu Lingfeng turns around to receive the needle, he finds that when he receives these two special patients, the scene has been quiet for a long time. Whether they are students of the College of traditional Chinese medicine, or students of the College of Western medicine, or those who come to see a doctor or take advantage of the opportunity, their eyes are all focused on themselves.

Chu Lingfeng didn't take the needle, but began to massage at the old man's acupoints. He turned to the student with the silver needle and said, "seven inch needle, alcohol disinfection, pass it to me."

The student nodded, wiped a needle with alcohol cotton, and handed it to Chu Lingfeng.

Chu Ling Feng left hand massage, right hand holding a silver needle waiting to be inserted. When his left hand warmed the acupoint, the silver needle of his right hand flashed. As before, the silver needle entered the acupoint exactly.

Chu Lingfeng's palm is constantly shaking, deep and shallow, and occasionally gently rotating, like playing a monotonous and boring game.

Just for a while, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

It is obvious that Chu Lingfeng is using strong Qi to transport needles, and the consumption seems to be not small.

About five minutes later, Chu Lingfeng pulled out the silver needle. Then he helped the old man pull down his sleeve to cover the position where he had just inserted the needle to avoid the invasion of the cool wind.

Then Chu Lingfeng said to the old man, "old man, do you know frog leaping?"

"Toad jump? Yes, I know. What's the matter with the doctor? " The old man asked Chu Lingfeng.

Chu Lingfeng nodded and said to the old man, "you can do this now. If I don't stop, I can't stop."

The old man pursed his lips and did not speak.

But the boy on one side said to Chu Lingfeng, "doctor, my father has been ill for more than a year. He has no energy and can't do it."

Chu Ling Feng shook his head and said, "if you don't try, how can you know you can't do it? Old man, try it. "

"The doctor is such a good man. I'll do what you say."

The old man said, standing there motionless, first adapted for a while, felt that he could stand firm, then slowly took a step forward, just one step, his body was tottering, as if to fall at any time. You can imagine how weak his body has been.

The boy looked at his father, some in the heart can't bear, want to go to help him, but Chu Lingfeng pulled.

After standing in the same place for a while, the old man moved forward again.

This time, he was much more stable.

Then, step three, step four, step five.

After more than ten steps, the old man's body has been able to self regulate and master balance.

Chu Lingfeng looked at the old man's action, nodded and said: "now, jump!"

The old man listened to Chu Lingfeng's command, slowly squatted down, tried, but failed to jump up, "plop", fell to the ground.

The boy rushed over, helped the old man up and said, "we won't do it, let's go home!"

"Ugly baby, it's OK. This doctor is a good man. I can feel that his eyes are different from those of others. He doesn't dislike me. That's enough." The old man said to the boy.

"Don't worry. I won't hurt you. Go on." Chu Lingfeng said to two people with a smile.