Wu Yao of Wuxia

As soon as he heard Yang Guo’s words, Lu Wushuang was stunned at the scene, when he was eight or nine years old because he was greedy for playing on the high wall, he accidentally fell down and broke his leg, and was killed by Li Mochou to the door, delaying the treatment of his broken leg, and the days of normal walking were no longer, and he was stared at by others, and the scene flashed like electricity in Lu Wushuang’s mind.

Lu Wushuang was at first concerned about healing his leg injury, but again and again under the treatment of the so-called famous doctors, every hope was shattered, in the past two years, Lu Wushuang has completely given up this idea, suddenly mentioned by Yang Guo, his heart couldn’t help but shrink and tighten, a pair of big eyes stared at Yang Guo, trembling: “Master, uncle, do you have a way?” ”

If others mentioned this matter to Lu Wushuang, most of them would be hated by Lu Wushuang and would be considered to mock her lameness, so countless medical visits had shown that there was no hope of treating this lame, but Yang Guo, who was extremely skilled in martial arts, solemnly proposed that Lu Wushuang was like a drowning person eager to grasp the last life-saving straw.

“I’m a little sure, but it’s not good until I specifically see your leg injury.” Yang Guo did not brag in front of Lu Wushuang, after the martial arts were systematically judged to be the Acquired Eightfold Realm, Yang Guo’s understanding of every subtlety of his body could be described as unprecedentedly profound.

Not only can you see inward, but also the skeletal veins and other places in the body can be seen clearly, which is like doing CT and B ultrasound in the hospital to see the condition of the human body, but also to be accurate and transparent.

And Yang Guo knew the cause of Lu Wushuang’s lameness and the root cause of the incurability, on the one hand, the legs and feet were injured for too long, the internal bones were already not connected normally, and on the other hand, they were limited by the medical concept of this era.

“That means it’s possible to be cured?” Lu Wushuang heard Yang Guo’s meaning, his eyes sparkled, revealing a hopeful gaze, I don’t know how much I have seen a doctor before, almost every famous doctor shook his head and asserted that her feet could not walk like a normal person.

“That’s right, but I need to check the condition of one leg now.” Yang Guo’s grandfather before crossing was a rural barefoot doctor, treating any disease, that is, the general medicine of modern Western medicine, Yang Guo studied medicine under his grandfather, and has more experience in treating broken hands and feet.

“So, when did you start checking my legs?” Lu Wushuang asked a little anxiously, after all, I didn’t see hope and didn’t feel how it was, now there is a possibility of healing, getting rid of the shadow of lame life, naturally a little anxious.

“Don’t worry, relax, after breakfast, I’ll help you see.” Yang Guo calmed Lu Wushuang, and he could understand Lu Wushuang’s feelings at this time.

After a while, Yang Guo opened a room and entered the room with Lu Wushuang.

Yang Guo remembered that Lu Wushuang had a broken leg bone, and his fingers pinched near the broken leg bone, sighing in his heart that such a good girl was so lame, it was really a violent thing, and his heart was even more determined to cure Lu Wushuang’s leg.

Yang Guo just pressed on the broken leg bone, and Lu Wushuang only felt some slight pain in his leg, so he nodded and hummed softly in reply.

Then Yang Guo pinched several acupuncture points on Lu Wushuang’s legs one after another, and Lu Wushuang felt pain. _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read-