Chapter 145

Ye Mo saw that Zeng was so surprised that he began to doubt whether he had been played. For a time, he held back his smile, but he had a bottom in his heart.

That kind of thing like charity is not what yemer wants at all.

"Ghosts will lie to you. You old stick dare to doubt us!"

Hearing Zeng Lao's words, Chen Lao suddenly became angry, patted the table and pointed to Zeng Lao's nose.

Ye Mo smiled. The time was almost over. It was time for a showdown, so he said.

"Zeng Lao, have you had a secret injury to your leg for decades?"

Zeng Huai's smile stiffened, slightly frowned and turned to Ye mo.

"Xiaoye, don't make fun of my old man. My legs are intact."

The atmosphere solidified for a moment. Old Chen and old Xu looked at each other and were shocked at the bottom of their eyes.

Zeng Wendong forced himself not to make superfluous expressions, but her trembling hands also showed that she was very restless at the moment.

"Zeng Lao's legs are walking fast, which can only show that Zeng is always a real iron man."

Ye Mo was not frightened by Zeng Huai's aura, smiled and said.

"The injury must have been more than 40 years, and it should have been snowy on the day of the injury."

Hearing this, Zeng Huai's pupil contracted fiercely, and then showed a painful look. He couldn't forget what happened in that snowy night in his life.

"How did you know?"

Zeng Huai looked up, but his old eyes were full of depth, just like a deep pool.

"Although Lao Chen knows this clearly, he should not tell you."

Old Chen shook his head. He was also shocked at moment. Ye Mo had not asked about Zeng Huai before. That is to say, all this was judged by other party.

"Xiaoye, tell me, what's the injury on Lao Zeng's leg?"

Old Xu put down the medicine bottle, looked at Ye Mo with burning eyes and asked.

Ye Mowei narrowed his eyes and said with great certainty.

"I don't think I'm wrong. Zeng Lao's arthralgia is that dampness prevails over arthralgia. He should have been injured on a snowy night many years ago and didn't get timely treatment, so he silted up the dampness. The degree that physiotherapy can play is limited. I think Zeng Lao will be unbearable and inconvenient to move every rainy day."

Zeng Wendong's eyes were shocked. He remembered that, as ye Mo said, Grandpa would never leave home in rainy weather. Even if there was an important meeting, he would directly push it off, and no one would see him. He was locked in the house alone.

I thought grandpa hated the bad weather. Now the crux is that he has leg injury and is inconvenient to move!

Zeng Huai was slightly moved, but he didn't admit it directly, but opened his mouth and said.

"Then why did you confirm that I was injured on a snowy night?"

Yemo smiled, and what the other party said was tantamount to a disguised admission. Otherwise, if he held Yemo, there was nothing he could do.

Ye Mo opens his mouth and sees several people waiting for the following with a curious face. Ye Mo smiles and goes on.

Yemer explained.

Old Chen immediately grabbed the ebony walking stick in Zeng Huai's hand and looked at it by the light. It was true!

The wear of the top of ebony walking stick is not as big as that of the side, especially the protruding one on the side.

"But what does this prove?"

Zeng Huai himself was also slightly surprised. He had used this seal for many years, but this little detail was only discovered today. However, he was not used to being timid, so he asked.

Yemo smiled, which could prove a lot, so he opened his mouth.

"The abnormality of the walking stick shows that Zeng Lao you didn't use the walking stick to help you walk, but to play and divert your attention. In addition, when it was windy at the door that day and today, brother Wendong immediately stood in front of the tuyere to block you. It was completely subconscious. It shows that Zeng Lao you are afraid of the wind!"

Yemo knocked on the table.

Zeng Wendong's eyes were shocked. The young man had terrible insight!

He just moved his body to block the wind for Grandpa, and such small details did not escape Ye Mo's eyes and were completely captured!

Old Xu looked at Ye Mo with bright eyes and didn't make a sound, but his eyes were full of praise. He said here. They who know medicine have completely understood what's going on.

Sure enough, the same is true of old Chen. He shook his head slightly and talked, saying that his generation is really old

Zeng Lao doesn't understand medicine. He is still confused at the moment and doesn't understand how ye Mo infers. However, seeing that the two old friends are already aware of it, they have to pretend to understand it, but have to test Ye Mo's appearance in order to save face.

"Well, yes, Xiaoye, what else did you find?"

The attitude was very natural. I didn't see that I had leaked timidity, but I subconsciously took out my handkerchief and wiped my sweat.

"That's the last point."

Ye Mo smiled lightly and pointed to Zeng Lao's sweaty handkerchief.

"Dongjiang is just midsummer. Although it is very hot during the day, there is a large temperature difference between day and night, and it is very cool in the evening. Moreover, the central air conditioner in this box is kept at a constant temperature. Zeng Lao, you often sweat last time and this time. You carry two sweaty handkerchiefs with you!"

Yemerton paused and concluded.

"Zeng Lao holds a stick in his left hand, so the affected part must be on the left. This has been proved. Even if Zeng Lao can endure the left leg, there will be physiological abnormalities. It is not difficult to see through careful observation. In addition, he is afraid of wind, easy to sweat and often irritable. These symptoms are summarized together. There is only one perfect coincidence, that is, dampness is better than arthralgia in arthralgia, and he can pour so much cold at once The cold air must be extremely bad weather. The snowy night is just my guess! "