Chapter 64

Luo Ziling felt the trust from the old man's laughter and the soft look in his eyes. He squatted down beside the old man and said in a very sincere voice, "I'll check for you first, and then consider what treatment plan to use."

"Good!" the old man agreed without hesitation.

"Go back to the room!" Luo Ziling suggested in a low voice.

"Carry me back to my 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 rushed to help, Luo Ziling naturally embarrassed in front of a few women stand by.

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

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

The old man's body lost the ability to move, living upstairs is inconvenient, can only be arranged in the first floor, this is Luo Ziling in the mind that.

The old people's residence is not luxurious, even can be described as simple, from this point we can see the old people's life style.

After the old man was carried into the room and moved to the broad wooden bed, Luo Ziling ordered to untie the old man's clothes and pull up his wide trousers.

Two nurses quickly untied the old man's clothes and pulled up his trousers. Luo Ziling took a breath of cold air.

On the old man's body, there are countless scars, just like being slashed with a knife.

Seeing the old man's injuries, Luo Ziling can't help but think of Lin Lan's body. There are many scars on this woman's body.

What's 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. How could there be so many battles in peacetime?

"Scared?" Seeing Luo Ziling staring at the scar on his body, the old man laughed again, "have you ever heard that scar is the best honor of a soldier. This is the pride of our soldiers and the honor of our whole life. "

Luo Ziling shrunk his mouth twice, but he didn't say anything at last.

He totally disagrees with the old man's words. How can we say that scars are the honor of soldiers?

Like Lin Lan such a beautiful woman, the body fell so many injuries, what can be proud of?

Women, it is necessary to have smooth skin, healthy body, body is scar, summer how to wear clothes, do not frighten people just strange.

Luo Ziling also believes that even in summer, Lin Lan will not wear short sleeves and short skirts, because she has scars on her arms, chest and back, and some of them are quite frightening. He once again thought about the idea of completely eliminating the scars for Lin Lan. Such a beautiful woman, with so many scars on her body, would be cruel to her heart, let alone see it.

I'll talk to Lin Lan about this and ask her if she needs treatment.

Luo Ziling, after careful examination for a while, also made a preliminary conclusion.

"It should be the sequelae caused by previous poisoning and multiple serious injuries that were not treated in time and without perfect treatment. The nerve and muscle tissue are damaged, the poison causes the nerve conduction to be blocked, the limb movement has the barrier, appears the muscle atrophy slowly, finally causes now the hand foot cannot move He told the old man and Lin Lan the results of his examination.

"It's similar to the results of other doctors," the old man praised Luo Ziling. "You don't use modern equipment to check. You can find out the cause of disease by looking, listening, asking and cutting. It's better than them."

"Can it be cured?" Lin Lan asked.

She also forgot to tell Luo Ziling before she came, so that he could talk less.

"I can't guarantee it, I can only do my best," Luo Ziling, although she has a preliminary treatment plan and a certain degree of self-confidence, does not dare to be full of words.

In medical affairs, accidents often happen.

He didn't want to boast about it, but he couldn't do it. He was despised by Lin Lan and punished by the old man and his subordinates.

This is a group of abnormal soldiers. He is afraid of them.

"I know, you have some confidence in your heart, otherwise you would not say so," the old man seemed to understand Luo Ziling's mind, and he laughed: "you can rest assured that you can be cured. Even if the final cure is not good, I will not blame you, nor allow them to blame you."

The old man's words, let Luo Ziling completely put down the heart.

"I will do my best," he promised again, and encouraged the old man to say: "the elder has a good mentality, which is a very important condition for physical recovery; moreover, the elder is willing to cooperate with the treatment now and try to make me reduce the psychological burden and worry less, which is more beneficial to the treatment. If I had only 10% confidence in the treatment before, now I have at least 20%

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

For the first time, the communication between the old and the young was very harmonious.

In the past, when the doctor came to treat the chief executive, he was always unhappy.Those doctors were timid in doing things, frightened by the authority of the chief, and did not dare to say anything. They did not dare to take any rash measures. The head of the hospital was also grumpy, and he was always scolding. His blood pressure of several medical leaders was increased, and he fainted at the treatment site. At the end of the day, the chief executives were tired of treatment, and when doctors came to check on him, they all refused rudely.

She ventured to ask Luo Ziling to help with the treatment. Originally, she did not have much confidence and confidence, but now she knows that her bold proposal is very wise. The chief executive's illness has the hope of cure.

Just hope, of course.

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

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

After Lin Lan had prepared alcohol, warm water and cloth to wipe her hands, Luo Ziling took out her silver needle.

The silver needle he used for acupuncture was specially made by his grandfather, which is not the same as that used by ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners. It is very different in length and toughness. When making silver needles, some special things were mixed into them.

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

After detoxifying the silver needle with alcohol, Luo Ziling moistened her hands with warm water, then dried them, and then began to gently press and pinch the old man's knee.

After a while of massage, the skin of that part became a little ruddy, no longer as shriveled as before. Luo Ziling picked up a silver needle and quickly stabbed the old man's knee joint with the rapid thunder.

Luo Ziling's speed with the needle is so fast that Lin Lan, who is good at speed, is surprised.

This boy, his skill is not simple.

It seems that medical skills are not simple. Maybe it can really surprise everyone.

Thinking of this, Lin Lan couldn't help feeling happy.

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