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Chapter 294 Magical Skills

Li Wanru's father is Li Dongsheng. When he was young, he was sent to rural areas to work on water conservancy projects and suffered several injuries. The disease has been at the root of his illness ever since.

Especially in old age, when I suffer from rheumatism, it is fine on a sunny day, but if it is rainy, the pain will be worse than death.

Wang Gensheng also did not expect that Li Wanru's father was actually over sixty years old, while her mother was much younger in comparison.

He was around fifty at most, and because he was born in the city and his family was wealthy, he didn't show off his age.

These days, Li Dongsheng basically lies in bed. Today, the weather has improved, and he sleeps on a lounge chair on the balcony on the second floor, with his legs covered with a thick blanket.

Li Wanru walked over, looked at her father, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Li Dongsheng wanted to complain about his daughter, but when he saw her tearful look, he just sighed: "Xiaoru, are you back?"

"Dad, I'm sorry, I should have come back to see you a long time ago." Li Wanru squatted in front of her father, lying on his lap, crying again.

"Okay, it would be nice if you could come back and see dad. When are you going to run away?" Li Dongsheng looked a little sad.

It is said that the father was his daughter's lover in her previous life. He knew what his daughter was thinking. The main reason why her daughter left home and went to the countryside was to avoid Zhang Dawei.

"At most, it will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Dad, there is too much work over there. I have to go back." Li Wanru said helplessly.

Dad is indeed old, with gray hair, and his lips tremble when he speaks.

The hands and fingers were completely twisted and deformed, and they looked nothing like a powerful figure who once held a pen.

Li Dongsheng looked up and saw Wang Gensheng, a young man wearing white clothes and white trousers. To be precise, he was a small farmer.

"Are you Wang Gensheng?" Li Dongsheng's tone was not very friendly.

Yesterday, Zhang Dawei accompanied his parents to come to investigate, and almost made Li Dongsheng angry until he died.

The biggest culprit is naturally Wang Gensheng. If it weren't for Wang Gensheng, Zhang Dawei wouldn't have run back from Taoyuan Village with injuries all over his body.

"Uncle, I am Wang Gensheng." Wang Gensheng answered frankly. With just one glance, he had already seen all the symptoms of Li Dongsheng.

Not only rheumatism, but also ankylosing spinal disease, also known as hunchback, causes the upper back to bend like a bow when standing up and walking.

"Why are you here? Don't you know that our family doesn't welcome you?" Li Dongsheng tried his best to calm down and not lose his temper.

Furthermore, he no longer had the energy to lose his temper. The illness had tortured him to the point of dying several times, and he had long since lost his temper.

"I'm here to treat you!" Wang Gensheng replied with a smile, looking relaxed and free.

Li Dongsheng's brows furrowed even more. It was too arrogant for a young farmer under twenty years old to say that he wanted to treat himself.

Li Dongsheng is not without money, but having money does not mean he can buy his health.

In the past few years, he has been to many places, including traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. As long as there is a little hope, he has never given up.

Unfortunately, the disease has become a chronic disease, and the only thing he can do is to take Demerol when the pain is really severe, which is tantamount to waiting for death.

"Young man, please go. No one except gods can cure my disease. Also, Xiaoru stays and doesn't go back to Taoyuan Village again."

Li Dongsheng had a desolate look on his face. He had no other intention. He just wanted his daughter to be by his side when he was dying to see him off on his last journey.

"I'm not a god, but I am a miracle doctor. Even if you want me to leave, at least I'll treat you first."

Wang Gensheng was smiling all over his face, as if he didn't understand Li Dongsheng's eviction order, or he was pretending not to understand, just to save face for Sister Wanru.

If it were other people, even if they didn't kowtow to beg him, they would at least have to say a lot of good things.

"Dad, just let Gensheng treat you. He is very powerful." Li Wanru said softly. Others didn't know this, but she had witnessed it with her own eyes.

Several people in Taoyuan Village were even dead, but it was Wang Gensheng's skillful hands that pulled them back from death.

"Lao Li, why don't you just try your luck? Isn't there a saying that has ambition but grows old?" Zhao Keer sighed at the side.

She knew her husband's thoughts and called her daughter to come back. In fact, she wanted to find an opportunity to end her life quietly.

It is better to die than to live. Zhao Keer wants her wife to live a healthy life and then travel to the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Why not?

Li Dongsheng couldn't resist his wife and daughter, so he had to cooperate with Wang Gensheng's treatment. It was a dead horse treated as a living horse doctor.

Wang Gensheng flattened Li Dongsheng's recliner, placed a stool under Li Dongsheng's legs, and then began to massage Li Dongsheng.

Wang Gensheng's Nirvana Massage is a massage technique that has long been inherited in the world. His hands stopped at Li Dongsheng's calf joint and squeezed hard.

Li Dongsheng took a breath of cold air. This pain was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Just when he was about to get angry, he felt a warm current coming from Wang Gensheng's fingers, reaching directly to his stiff and stagnant joints.

Rheumatism is afraid of cold. Once warm, the pain and discomfort will naturally subside.

Everywhere Wang Gensheng's fingers touched felt as warm as fire.

Li Dongsheng had never felt like this before. The blood in his body seemed to flow faster, but the coldness in his body seemed to be slowly disappearing.

After Wang Gensheng's massage, the silver acupuncture treatment was immediately followed.

These seemingly scary silver needles actually penetrated into Li Dongsheng's body.

Zhao Keer felt distressed watching from the side, but Li Dongsheng fell asleep with a slight smile on his face.

There was a trace of white air coming out of Wang Gensheng's head, and there were even more beads of sweat on his forehead.

Li Wanru took out a tissue and wiped it with Wang Gensheng. Wang Gensheng only focused on inserting the silver needle into Li Dongsheng and had no time to be distracted.

The silver needles were dangling one after another, and drops of yellow turbid sewage emerged from the ends of the silver needles, which looked very scary.

This is moisture and dampness, all of which overflowed with the silver needle.

Wang Gensheng inserted silver needles all over Li Dongsheng's body, and then pinched Li Dongsheng's fingers with his hands and rubbed them hard.

When Wang Gensheng put down Li Dongsheng's hand, Li Wanru and Zhao Ke'er were completely stunned.

Li Dongsheng's finger that had been rubbed by Wang Gensheng had undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment.

Those fingers that were originally deformed turned out to be the same as ordinary people's. Each swollen knuckle had completely subsided and there was nothing special about it.

Ten minutes later, the other hand was the same, with long and slender fingers, which looked so pleasing to the eye.


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