Chapter 494

The third uncle said tremblingly.

To tell the truth, when he Feng mentioned this third uncle, he always involuntarily took notes of stealing the tomb. Who let the protagonist Wu Xie also have a third uncle.

It is estimated that everyone who has a third uncle will involuntarily think of this when calling his third uncle.

Since he came here and he happened to be here, he Feng had to treat him.

Besides, it seems that the third uncle came to find himself. After all, although he Dongmei and Liu Xiaodong have good medical skills, they have not yet reached the point of getting rid of the disease.

Compared with He Feng, it's not a bit worse.

It can be said that it is a few miles away from the Milky way.

He Feng made some soap and washed his hands. Then he wiped the water off his hands with a white towel handed by Liu Xiaodong.

"Such a third uncle, you happened to meet me. I'll give you acupuncture and get you some medicine and hot compress. What do you think?"

"Well, well, with you, uncle, I'm not afraid of this disease!" uncle said happily.

"Let's start now?" He Feng said with a smile.

"OK, OK." the third uncle nodded again and again. His illness has tortured him for several days. An old man like him can't stand the torture of illness and may die.

Even now, although he is seventy and eighty, he still can't hold his breath!

Perhaps when it comes to their lives, everyone will reduce their IQ more or less.

So is the legendary ZuLong dada.

Even Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty and Li Shimin could not escape this strange circle.

Perhaps, the fear of death is the most feared thing for mankind.

Even those emperors and generals, in their later years, will burst into tears and burst into tears when they accidentally read a few ancient poems about the fleeting of time and the aging of life.

Not at all. At the beginning, people like them were indifferent to the heroism of life and death? Will you still die when you are near.

It is conceivable that he is just the third uncle of an ordinary old man. Naturally, he has a lot of fear of death.

He Dongmei and Liu Xiaodong are close to He Feng at the moment. If he Feng hadn't told them to prepare silver needles, I'm afraid they would hold he Feng's arm alone.

Never let go!

After all, he Feng just promised them to teach them to practice. Why don't they care?

Walking to the side of the room, he Feng was ready to change into a white coat. With the development of time, the clinic became more and more formal.

Besides, there are still some white coats.

Just entering the house, Liu Xiaodong, who was holding a silver needle inside, hurried like a kitten who stole food. He pecked on He Feng's lips quickly, then quickly repaired his face and retracted for a day.

He Feng didn't care. He just walked out and treated the third uncle.

In essence, rheumatism is not a disease. At least there is no about this disease in foreign countries. With the inspection method of Western medicine, we can't even find out what's going on.

And I'm afraid the treatment is troublesome and can't play much role.

What really works is traditional Chinese medicine!

You should know that this disease, which is hidden in the body and intertwined with the five elements, is really impossible for western medicine and Western medicine who can only use a knife, cut and cut.

You have to like it at the critical moment.

The rheumatism as like as two peas in most old people are similar to those of the old people.

If you were careful when you were young, you wouldn't have this disease at all.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world. Regret is of little use.

And generations of young people are repeating the same mistakes. They are dying in winter, wearing those pants with their ankles exposed, and they are not afraid of being unable to walk with their ankles in their old age.

It's a dead hand.

Even if the old people are talking about it sentence by sentence, they are still so.

This undoubtedly proves a truth.

The experience and lessons of history often do not provide any reference for future generations, because most future generations will not care about these histories at all.

Or they think they can bear the lesson.

The third uncle's rheumatism was not on his waist, but on his legs, so he didn't take off his clothes, but stroked his pants.

He Feng asked in surprise, "third uncle, why don't you take off your clothes? Didn't you say your waist hurts?"

But the third uncle smiled awkwardly, and then said, "the third uncle's rheumatism is all right on his waist. At most, it's a little sore in rainy days. It's not a disease at all. It's just this leg. It's really not good. In winter, his lower leg is like losing consciousness. Moving is heart piercing pain."

He Feng suddenly remembered that when there was a reservoir on the mountain in the past, his third uncle kept fish on the mountain all the year round. In winter, he had to go down to catch fish. His legs were long in the water, soaking in ice water.

That's why I fell ill.

"I knew I didn't earn that little money at the beginning. I went fishing and selling in winter!" the third uncle said with emotion.

He Feng was silent. The third uncle said so, but how did he do it?

He Feng clearly remembers that when he was five or six years old, the third uncle was about 60 years old at that time. He went to his house to sell fish during the new year.

Obviously, it's a typical case of asking for money rather than life.

Who doesn't know what happens when you stay in ice water?

However, he didn't say anything. He just nodded and said, "well, I'll give you acupuncture and moxibustion on your legs, but the disease on your waist can't be cured. A little pain is also painful. It's always bad to bear it. You can go back and apply some plaster."

The third uncle nodded. In fact, he didn't want acupuncture because there were two girls.

After all, it's not very good-looking. He's so old. He's really embarrassed to show his chest and belly in front of young people.

He Feng looked at his third uncle's legs. There were dense spots on them. They were all age spots. His skin was wrinkled. Seeing this appearance, he Feng's eyebrows were locked up indefinitely.

This third uncle's leg is really powerful!

It's not that his leg is as powerful as Huang Feihong's shadowless foot in Foshan, but the injury in his leg is really terrible.

It's all dark wounds!

It's OK to forget the hidden injuries. The main reason is that these hidden injuries have gone deep into the bone marrow. He Feng felt temporarily from his calf to his thigh. He only felt that all the bone marrow inside had been necrotic.

He couldn't help reaching out and touched his third uncle's leg. It was cold and hard like ice.

It's no different from the frozen meat under your refrigerator!

His face changed slightly, and then asked the third uncle, "I said, third uncle, your legs are like this. Why don't you come and have a look earlier? I can tell you, go back and buy a wheelchair immediately."