Chapter 203 It's a blessing

When Hao Liang saw the scene in front of him, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Mr. Lu was really in pain. His forehead was full of blue veins, his eyes were red, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and cold sweat slid down his temples.

"This, how is this possible!!"

Hao Liang subconsciously grabbed Mr. Lu's hand, and when he held it, he felt a wet and cold feeling of the tentacles. This was because of the anxiety and tension, and the excessive pain caused the sympathetic adrenergic nerve fibers to be excited, so the mental sweating of sweating on the palms, soles of the feet, and facial areas.

It turned out that he really felt it. Hao Liang felt an unspeakable coldness rushing from his back, and his hair almost stood up.

He knew Mr. Lu’s situation very well, but how could he recover in this situation? He would have been cured if there was a little bit of it. Moreover, more than a year has passed since Mr. Lu was injured, and the veins in both lower limbs had been completely damaged. How to "get angry" to clear it?

After about a minute, Mr. Lu's condition improved significantly. The old man relaxed and looked like he was sweating profusely after being punished.

"How do you feel now?" Yan Zhun glanced at the time, just one minute, exactly the same as the prompt on the game panel.

"Sense... cough cough..." Mr. Lu suddenly spoke, his throat so hoarse that he couldn't hear words. He cleared his throat before he said weakly: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Mr. Lu said it didn't hurt anymore, it really didn't hurt anymore. Just now, it seemed like millions of ants were chewing on their legs, but now suddenly there was nothing left. In just a moment, I returned to my previous state of ignorance.

"Old gentleman, what did your legs feel like just now? What kind of pain is it? Is it swelling, numb, itchy, or severe pain like needle-punching?" Hao Liang could no longer sit still. He stood up from the chair with some disobedience, and held Mr. Lu's hand tightly excitedly and uncontrollably, and asked anxiously: "Can you describe your specific feelings to me?"

Mr. Lu was a little unhappy. He had just endured a wave of severe pain, but before he could come back to his senses, his legs lost consciousness again. This feeling of falling from the clouds instantly made him feel very different.

At this time, let him describe the unbearable feeling before, he subconsciously frowned, but before his brows could be frowned, suddenly a soft and cool thing gently brushed on his forehead.

Mr. Lu was stunned, and then he found that Yan Zhun was taking a wet wipe and carefully wiping the sweat on his face.

Yan Zhun's movements were very gentle. While wiping his sweat, he reminded warmly: "You have to hold on for another fifteen minutes. Now the meridians have gradually begun to clear. The more painful you are, the smoother the qi and blood flow. However, everything has a gradual process, so you don't have to worry. In fact, your legs are slowly recovering, but it will take some time to slowly adapt to it."

With Yan Zhun's explanation, Mr. Lu's obviously gloomy mood slowly calmed down. He looked at the young man with a friendly smile in front of him, and realized that he had clearly lost his composure just now. He actually vented his anxiety and anger at others.

This was an incredible thing for him.

Since he started his business in his youth and gradually entered a stage of success and stability in middle age, the market has risen and fallen for decades, and he has already developed the ability to not show his emotions. He can say whatever he sees, and truly communicate with different people, and will never show any emotional ups and downs.

But just now, he almost lost his composure.

Mr. Lu couldn't help but smiled in his heart. He was getting back and forth as he lived. He thought that when something happened, he was not really panicking at such a difficult stage of despair. He didn't expect that now he saw hope and started to recover slowly, but instead could not control his mood.

It’s really hard to endure the time I’ve been lying in bed for more than a year.

Mr. Lu looked back on the days when he was completely desperate when he was dead, and then looked at Yan Zhun with an unspeakable gratitude and warmth.

If Li Shuli hadn't cured his illness, thought of him in his heart, and insisted on asking him to go to Yan Zhun for treatment, if he hadn't been moved by Li Shuli's filial piety to him, he would have missed such a miracle doctor with great medical skills.

If that was true, I'm afraid he would never have the possibility of standing up again for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lu's affection for Li Shuli could not help but deepen a little, and even shook his original plan to sharpen Li Shuli's mind.

It's just a piece of land. Even if it's not done well afterwards, at worst, he can take over and re-plan it again. He won't lose money anyway, so Li Shu's ideal struggles with him.

I don’t know if this thought was because of the large psychological gap before, Mr. Lu was a little soft-hearted at this time.

Yan Zhun had no idea that after so much time, Mr. Lu had made up his mind to stop pursuing the hard work and wanted to let go and help Li Shuli.

He carefully checked the needles on Mr. Lu's body and confirmed that there was no movement position. He stuck them firmly on the acupoints. Then he relaxed and sat on the chair next to him, ready to rest for a while.

From last night, I drove to the provincial capital to save people overnight, and then to the daytime, I went to the branch office to meet Sun Nan, and met Xia Heyin and Dong Zhi, a dog-like man and woman. Then I hurried back.

Both mentally and physically, they are suffering a lot, and they are very troubled.

Yan Zhun sat on the chair and just wanted to have a good rest. He was about to close his eyes and take a nap. Hao Liang, who was sitting by the bed, asked again: "Old sir, how do you feel now? Did the pain just now completely disappear?"

Mr. Lu may have calmed down because of his mood. Although he was still a little unhappy when he heard Hao Liang's inquiry, he still patiently told his true feelings truthfully.

When Yan Zhun first started applying the injection, he was very nervous. He was looking forward to the occasional pain feeling before, and worried about what if he didn't feel it.

Just as he was thinking about his mind, he didn't expect an unspeakable pain suddenly surged from the back of his knees, as if countless insects were eating his flesh. The pain came in a fierce manner without any signs or eased. The pain was so painful that he was almost dead. If Yan Zhun hadn't been pressing his shoulders and reminding him to be patient, he would have almost couldn't help but reach out to pull the needle.

At that time, he was confused and his mind was full of thinking about ways to endure the pain. Now when he looked back, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he couldn't hold it back at that time, would it affect the treatment effect?

Fortunately, Yan Zhun is here, so lucky!

(End of this chapter)
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