Sitting opposite Guo Yulei was a gray-haired woman.

She is about fifty years old, with dark complexion, thin arms, and exposed finger joints that are thick and bluish, and some places are even deformed.

Apparently it was caused by years of hard work, coupled with not paying attention when I was young, and contracting rheumatism.

"Hey, no, I don't see a doctor. I just look at my child."

"This kid doesn't want to work or find a partner. He's almost thirty and just stays at home all day. I've told his dad many times, but it doesn't work."

"I heard someone said that this child has lazy tendons. I finally found out that we have a miracle doctor, Dr. Zhao, who can pull out the lazy tendons in children, and then the child will be fine. So, I brought the child over to have a look."

When I heard that she was here to see a doctor, she was not here to see a doctor, but to treat her son.

Guo Yulei was slightly stunned at first, and when he finished listening, he glanced at Old Man Zhao with an unkind expression.

Cramps?

Has this old guy made the company's business so wild?

Old man Zhao was wearing reading glasses, holding a thread-bound book in his hand, sitting on a table next to him, waving his hands without raising his head and saying, "I haven't done anything recently. This is me.

My disciple has been taught by me personally, please ask him to take a look at your child."

"Okay, I'll check it out first, and then let Divine Doctor Zhao take over."

Guo Yulei looked at the anxiety and uneasiness in the mother's eyes, and finally couldn't bear to refuse.

He called the young man. Although he was older than him, he was not married after all, so there was nothing wrong with calling him.

Then he stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, but in fact, he used his spiritual consciousness to explore his body.

In addition to a little kidney deficiency, eyes looking a little hazy, and lack of energy, at most it is a decline in physical function caused by long-term inactivity.

Just look at his hands.

Fair and delicate, compared to his mother's hands, they were like porcelain that had been cared for!

"What, can my child be cured?"

"It's true that I have a lazy muscle."

Guo Yulei pondered for a moment and nodded, "In this way, I will give him a few injections first, and then let Divine Doctor Zhao twitch his lazy muscles himself."

Old man Zhao sat next to him, and the old god nodded.

If nothing else, it’s full of style.

When the woman saw this, she immediately thanked him with gratitude.

In addition to the traditional Chinese medicine cabinet and counter, there are two cubicles next to the store.

One is where Old Man Zhao plays tricks on people and tells fortunes, and the other is a bed where people apply plasters.

To put it simply, whether it is a virtual illness or a real illness, as long as you dare to come, Lao Zhao dares to treat it!

The fact that he has survived until now without being beaten to death can be regarded as a capable person!

Guo Yulei asked the young man to lie down.

Old man Zhao took the opportunity to follow in.

Then he saw Guo Yulei raise his hand a little, and the young man closed his eyes, twitched his legs twice, and became silent.

"What's going on?" Old Man Zhao was shocked.

"I fell asleep. Isn't it just to make it easier for you to stretch your muscles?"

"Don't make trouble with me, old man."

Old Zhao's face was full of embarrassment, what the hell are you lazy about? He's just lazy!

Nowadays, some young people don’t like to work and prefer to stay at home.

There is food and drink, a computer to surf the Internet, and I am completely self-isolated.

You can't say that he doesn't like to be in contact with people, he's just used to it.

They have become accustomed to gnawing at their old age, ignoring their parents' hard work and only seeking their own comfort!

This terrible habit is like a quagmire.

Even when they wanted to break free one day, they lost the courage.

By that time, my father's body was getting stooped day by day, and my mother's hair on her temples was turning white...

It becomes irrelevant in their eyes!

There are not a few such people.

After all, not everyone is capitalized.

Therefore, Mr. Zhao sometimes used the excuse of being lazy to get some money to spend.

But how could he deceive Guo Yulei?

"If you can do anything, do it. If you can't, just give him some simple herbal medicine and send him back." Old Man Zhao said with a dry smile.

Guo Yulei's face was a little gloomy, "You want me to lie with you?"

"How can you call it a lie?"

Old Man Zhao rolled his eyes, "This is to let them spend some money to buy peace of mind, and it can also be regarded as giving this kid a little psychological hint. If it works, it can be regarded as saving this family."

"Think about it, if these parents are really helpless, how can they believe this?"

"Then I'll give him a hard time."

Guo Yulei was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt that what Mr. Zhao said made sense.

He took out the needle box and inserted a few needles.

When Old Man Zhao came to his senses, he saw needles stuck on the young man's head and neck. He was so frightened that his face turned pale. If he hadn't been afraid of shocking his wife, he would have screamed, "No, what are you doing?"

"After I gave him a few injections, if he didn't exercise or work, he would feel itchy all over."

Guo Yulei smiled and said, "The effect will last about a month. You can explain it to others later."

After saying that, Guo Yulei walked out.

Old man Zhao was dumbfounded, could he still be like this?

Before Guo Yulei came out and sat down, Chen Shanhe opened the door and walked in.

Before he could speak, Guo Yulei pointed to the side and told him to sit down.

Then he looked at the gray-haired woman.

"Auntie, does your hand hurt when you put it in cold water, or does it get swollen when you work for a little longer? I see that your face is not very good. Do you often have pain on the left side of your waist? Also, do you not sleep well?

Okay? When you came in just now, I saw that your legs seemed a little uncomfortable. Are they often swollen recently?"

"Ah, how do you know?"

"Hi, I am following Zhao Shen Medical." Guo Yulei smiled slightly, but felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

This mother has rheumatoid arthritis on her hands, bone spurs on her legs, and lumbar disc herniation on her waist. She also has stomach problems, malnutrition, insomnia and other symptoms. It can be said that she has a whole body of problems.

Then think about her fair-skinned son who needs cramping. To be honest, he wants to be cramped!

"This is an old habit of mine."

"I have nothing to do anyway, how about I press it for you?" Guo Yulei smiled.

"Here, I didn't bring that much money!"

"It's okay." Guo Yulei smiled, "My massage can be considered a proficiency in the technique, and I don't take medicine or need injections. If you think it works, just buy me a bottle of water! If it doesn't work, then

No need for water!”

"Will you just let me try?"

Guo Yulei smiled naturally and sincerely.

My life is wrapped in a thick cloth, and I have the spirit of poetry and calligraphy in my belly.

Temperament may seem vague, but in fact it is real.

It also depends on personal experience and abilities.

If Chen Shanhe, who was sitting next to him, had said what he just said, the mother who came to treat her son would probably refuse. If it were Mr. Zhao, she would most likely be dubious.

Now, she couldn't bear to refuse.

"Then I'll trouble you."

"Don't say that. If you are willing to believe me, I have to thank you."

Guo Yulei smiled and asked her to sit up straight.

While resetting, with a thought, the medical energy in the medical pulse penetrated into the opponent's body through the medical fingers.

This mother's lumbar intervertebral disc not only herniated due to years of hard work, but also the protruding parts were severely worn.

For ordinary doctors, there is absolutely no way to eradicate this disease.
To be continued...