This was what happened.
Peng Peng had originally brought a box of milk to Grandma Shen. To express her gratitude, Grandma Shen poured a cup of tea for Peng Peng.
It was already inconvenient for a seventy-year-old man to move, and he had a hidden problem with his legs.
After going back and forth.
Grandma Shen accidentally fell to the ground. The new injury brought along the old injury and she collapsed on the ground.
Peng Peng quickly helped her sit on the chair.
Then, she called Huang Lei and He Jiong.
As Grandma Shen cried out in pain, the neighbors were alerted and everyone came out one after another.
After understanding the situation.
Huang Lei frowned." It's rare for people to be over seventy. Their bodies are fragile. They break when touched, and they go numb when touched. This is considered lucky. They only sprained their legs. If they hit their heads, then…"
He Jiong nodded and said," For young people, it takes a hundred days for their tendons and bones to be injured. For old people, their bodies are weak. This is really something!" Is there a bone-setting doctor in the village?"
Speaking of bone-setting doctors, a villager immediately said,
"Go and call Little Mr. Chen from the attic. Little Mr. Chen is very resourceful!”
Someone else chimed in,"The old Zhang family next door had their waist injuries treated by Little Sir!"”
"Mr. Chen?"
Huang Lei's expression became strange. He didn't call for a doctor, but instead called him Little Mister. Could it be some kind of feudal superstition?
With this thought in mind, he said to Wang Zhengyu beside him,""Don't we have a team doctor? Human lives are at stake. Hurry up and get them to come over and take a look!”
Wang Zhengyu said," I called them a long time ago. We are the first batch to arrive, so we arrived earlier. They are still at the foot of the mountain. It will take at least twenty minutes for the car to arrive!"”
Hearing this, Huang Lei fell silent.
As Grandma Shen's cries of pain became more and more frequent, everyone realized that her right ankle was swollen like a fat radish.
If this continued…
His condition would only get worse.
The old man's constitution was poor to begin with. If anything happened to him…
"Aiyo, Little Sir is here!"
Someone said!
Instantly, the originally flustered crowd seemed to have been injected with some kind of calming agent and suddenly quieted down.
Huang Lei and He Jiong looked in the direction of the voice.
Four figures hurriedly ran over from afar.
"Daughter? Why are you guys here?"
Seeing Ju Jingyi and Zhang Zifeng, He Jiong couldn't help but ask.
"I heard that Grandma Shen sprained her leg, so we came here with Chen Mo to take a look!”
Zhang Zifeng panted.
"Chen Mo?"
Huang Lei sized up the young man in front of him from head to toe. He still had a childish appearance.
He was the Mr. Chen that everyone was talking about?
Orthopedic surgeons were usually in their thirties, and those who were slightly more senior were in their forties or fifties.
This was because Chinese medicine was very particular about experience, accumulation, and the number of clinical trials.
Under such circumstances.
It was rare to see a young Chinese doctor.
When Huang Lei saw Chen Mo, he could not help but doubt whether he could really do it at such a young age.
"Mr. Chen, hurry up and take a look. The old lady's leg can't take it anymore!”
A villager said anxiously.
"Alright, I'll go take a look first."
Chen Mo nodded, and everyone made way for him.
Just like that.
Chen Mo went up to Grandma Shen and comforted her before he saw her swollen ankle.
Looking at this scene, Little Sister Zi Feng's little expression twisted together. God knows how painful this was!
Ju Jingyi's heart ached as she furrowed her brows. This was the last thing she wanted.
On the other hand, Huang Lei stood at the side. He was curious as well as expectant. He was wondering what Chen Mo was going to do next.
"Grandma Shen, does it hurt here?"
"What about here?"
"This place…"
After a series of inquiries.
Chen Mo soon realized the problem.
The basic Chinese medicine skills of looking, listening, asking, and feeling came into play at this moment.
Bone setting massage was considered a branch of Chinese medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
Even if it was a beginner, the effect was far better than that of an ordinary chief physician or a small restaurant where blind people massaged.
"Grandma Shen, bear with it a little.”
Grandma Shen had been taking good care of him ever since he came to the village.
The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring.
That was why Chen Mo would try his best.
He first opened a few bottles and jars in his arms, and a rich medicinal fragrance filled the entire hall.
He Jiong was shocked." It smells so good. Is this the ointment?"”
"Yes."
Chen Mo kept holding the bottle as he said," This is the ointment I made myself." The effect would be better than the ones sold on the market.”
"You mixed it yourself?"
Huang Lei frowned again.
The medicinal wine was soaked in various precious medicines to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
Without one medicinal ingredient, the effect would be greatly reduced.
Could it be that he was also a Chinese doctor?
"Hiss…"
Grandma Shen gasped when she felt a numbing sensation coming from her ankle.
However, as time passed, she became quieter and quieter. She no longer cried out in pain.
"Mr. Chen is so awesome!"
A few villagers couldn't help but say.
They exclaimed when they saw Chen Mo's skillful movements of pushing, pressing, pinching, and rubbing the meridians of the human body.
Huang Lei's expression changed from doubt and disbelief to shock and surprise.
"I've never seen such a technique before.”
Huang Lei looked at He Jiong." Jiongjiong, have you seen it before?”
He Jiong shook his head and said in a low voice,"
"A few years ago, I had a problem with my spine. I went to a few bone-setting teachers, but they didn't massage me as smoothly as Chen Mo did. It doesn't look like a massage, but rather like a circulation of qi…"
"Yes, yes, yes. I feel the same way too. It's like filming a TV series. Brother Chen Mo is so awesome!”
Sister Zi Feng said excitedly.
Huang Lei rolled his eyes at them.
"You still want to circulate your energy? Do you think this is a martial arts novel? The massage techniques were similar. The ultimate goal was to help you promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.”
"But I've heard people say that the highest level of Tai Chi massage is to help you relax." It's very similar to Chen Mo's technique!"
He watched Grandma Shen go from pain to calmness and comfort.
This transformation took less than five minutes.
Peng Peng's face was full of surprise, and so was Ju Jingyi. Suddenly, an idea popped up in her mind.
If only Chen Mo could give him a massage.
……
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