The expression on Fang Nanguo's face did not change at all. He held the tea cup and said, "Go on." Fang Nanguo did not believe that he could tell that he had been injured thirty years ago just by taking his pulse.

"The injured position should be between the 18th and 19th vertebrae." As Zeng Yi spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched a spot behind Fang Nanguo's back, "That's right here!"

Fang Nanguo's body visibly stiffened, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, making it difficult to tell whether there was any interruption.

Shao Haibo was so nervous that he could hardly breathe. Not to mention that Fang Nanguo didn't believe it. Even he, who had studied Chinese medicine, didn't believe that pulse signals could detect such accurate information. He sweated a lot for Zeng Yi, and even

There is an urge to rush up and cover Zeng Yi's mouth at any time.

Zeng Yi was very confident in his diagnosis and continued: "This injury should be a blunt injury. It may have been caused by a heavy blow with a blunt object that year. Because it was not treated in time, it left hidden dangers. When I was young,

It should not happen. After you are over forty, this injury will happen from time to time, and the frequency of the attacks will become higher and higher, and the pain will become more and more severe."

Having said this, Zeng Yi tightened his face and said in a deep voice: "Secretary Fang's willpower is really admirable. For an ordinary person, I think it would be difficult for him to withstand this kind of pain."

Tang Haoran's hand holding the tea cup suddenly trembled slightly, which showed that he was very uneasy at the moment. As a secretary, he knew better than anyone how painful Fang Nanguo's injury was.

Several times during meetings, Fang Nanguo's injury broke out. Although the pain was so intense that he was sweating like rain on his back, Fang Nanguo still had a calm expression on his face and insisted on finishing the several-hour meeting. Tang Haoran would always

I will never forget that scene. After the meeting, Fang Nanguo returned to his office with steady and powerful steps. As soon as the door closed, he immediately collapsed. While changing Fang Nanguo's clothes, Tang Haoran discovered that,

The entire back of the black suit was completely wet with cold sweat and stuck tightly to his back.

From then on, Tang Haoran always carried powerful painkillers in his handbag. When he noticed that Fang Nanguo was in pain, he took the opportunity to pour water and dissolved two painkillers in the water. But even so, Fang Nanguo's

The clothes on my back would still get wet every time.

Tang Haoran couldn't even imagine what kind of pain it was, which could make Fang Nanguo, a man with such a strong will, unbearable.

Zeng Yi stood up and said, "Secretary Fang, please raise your right hand. Yes, raise it, then go around behind your back and grab the left shoulder. By the way, that's it. Then put your left hand behind your back and press it on what I just said.

On the spot you clicked.”

Fang Nanguo didn't know what Zeng Yi was going to do, but he still followed Zeng Yi's words and placed his hands on the designated positions.

"Now you listen to my instructions, inhale!" Zeng Yi took a closer look, carefully observing every subtle expression on Fang Nanguo's face, and said: "It's not enough, keep inhaling, and inhale again, until you can't inhale anymore.

Stop it! Keep your back straight!"

Realizing that Fang Nanguo really couldn't take in any more breath, Zeng Yi said, "Okay, hold your breath! I'll count to dozens, and then you can exhale again."

"One, two, three...eight, nine, ten!"

When Zeng Yi shouted ten, Fang Nanguo suddenly exhaled the turbid breath held in his chest, "Huh..."

Almost at the same time as he exhaled, Fang Nanguo's face instantly turned pale, cold sweat dripped from his temples, and he let out a low, muffled groan: "Well...".

Feng Yuqin stood up from the sofa immediately. She knew that this was a symptom of Fang Nanguo's injury, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

Shao Haibo was confused and thought: It's over. This time Zeng Yi got into big trouble again. His mouth felt dry and he almost dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground again.

Tang Haoran quickly stood up and prepared to find painkillers.

"Huh...it feels good!"

Fang Nanguo breathed out his breath, but suddenly said "Comfortable", which immediately confused Feng Yuqin and Tang Haoran.

"Did you feel a sudden pain first, and then you felt that the bones on your back were loosened and very comfortable?" Zeng Yi didn't have the slightest surprise, as if he had already known all this.

Fang Nanguo nodded happily, "That's how it feels."

This feeling is more than just comfortable. Due to injuries, Fang Nanguo usually has difficulty even bending down. He always feels that there is a big stone pressing on his back. But just now, with every breath, his back

I felt a lightness as soon as I stepped on it, and my whole body became much more relaxed.

The solemn look between Zeng Yi's brows also faded a bit at this time, and he said: "This is a good thing, it means that there is still hope for your old injury to heal. Now Secretary Fang will exchange the positions of his two hands.

Do it again according to the method just now."

Fang Nanguo had already tasted the beauty of this method. Without waiting for Zeng Yi to tell the details, he repeated the steps just now. After a while, he heard "comfortable" again.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. After Shao Haibo sat down, he felt a chill on his back. He had broken out in a cold sweat just now, but he didn't even notice it at all.

"Xiao Zeng's method is good, very good!" Fang Nanguo leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa, with a rare hint of kindness on his usually stern face.

"If an injury occurs in the future, Secretary Fang can use this method to relieve pain. It is very effective."

"Oh?" Fang Nanguo raised his eyebrows. In fact, he had given up any hope of curing this old injury. It has been thirty years. If it could be cured, it would have been cured long ago. But if it could be cured,

He was very interested in relieving the pain a little during an attack.

"There are also some massage techniques to relieve pain and treat injuries. I will explain them carefully to Secretary Tang later and ask him to learn them too. Secretary Tang is often by Secretary Fang's side. If he can insist on massaging for a short while every day, it will last a long time."

Yes, you will get very good results.”

Tang Haoran glanced at Zeng Yi. Although there was no expression on his face, he was very grateful in his heart. This brother, he didn't make friends in vain. He could still think of himself for such a good opportunity. Secretary Fang has a high position and has a lot of power besides people's livelihood.

In addition, what can bother him is this old injury. If he can personally relieve the boss's pain, or even cure the boss's injury, the boss will naturally know what to do.

Thinking of this, Tang Haoran took out the small notebook he carried with him and prepared to record Zeng Yi's every word in detail.

"Just relieving it is not a good idea, Zeng Yi, do you have any way to cure this old injury?" Feng Yuqin and Fang Nanguo have different ideas. As long as there is a glimmer of hope of healing, she is willing to try. Fang Nanguo is now in the prime of life and still has a lot of energy.

You can survive, but you will eventually grow old. If you are always so stubborn, one day it will end.

"There is a way, but the injury has been delayed for too long, and it will take a certain amount of time to recover."

"How long will it take?" Feng Yuqin asked.
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