Li Fei nodded, led them to his melon shed, asked them to sit on the bed, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the place is too simple, and there is no drink entertainment, please forgive me!"
Zhao Xiaomin joked: "This is a humble house, but I am so virtuous. Who knew that in such a simple place, there is a great miracle doctor living in seclusion!"
Li Fei waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, it's just a barefoot little Chinese medicine doctor living in a broken melon shed!"
Everyone laughed. During the laughter, Li Fei asked the old man to stretch out his wrist. He put three fingers on his wrist and began to take his pulse. Then he closed his eyes slightly and felt his pulse with his heart.
Both of them looked at him curiously. TCM pulse diagnosis seemed very far away to them. Mr. Zhang was okay, at least he had experienced it several times when he was young. But for Zhao Xiaomin, this was a completely unfamiliar thing, and only
I've only seen it on TV.
At this time, in a rural place, a young man in his early twenties actually started to feel his pulse. It seemed too magical here!
After a long time, Li Fei slowly opened his eyes, looked at the old man and said: "Mr. Zhang, with all due respect, you have had several strokes. High blood pressure is not the cause, but the symptom. In the final analysis, it is the blood."
Siltation and blocked meridians, if allowed to develop, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Mr. Zhang was distracted, looked at him blankly, and said worriedly: "What should we do? Can it be cured?"
But in the past, he would never ask this question, because he knew that asking would be in vain. This situation cannot be treated at all. He has also seen many doctors and visited many hospitals, and the results he obtained were the same.
He can only let himself pay attention to the details of life.
But after witnessing Li Fei's miracle yesterday, I couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. I really felt something completely different about him from the previous doctors.
Zhao Xiaomin has not personally experienced Li Fei's magic, so she is still quite suspicious of Li Fei, but does not show it. He respects Mr. Zhang very much. Mr. Zhang was also her teacher. She usually stays with Mr. Zhang and the others after get off work. Cycling in the countryside, after meeting Li Fei last night, I rode on his wind and increased the average riding speed. This is what they often do.
But he didn't expect that Li Fei raised the speed too high last night, and it increased slowly. Mr. Zhang couldn't recover for a while and fainted.
She thought that Mr. Zhang's waking up was just natural, and she didn't think it was Li Fei's fault. Today was the weekend, so she accompanied Mr. Zhang to see Li Fei for medical treatment. She also thought of stopping by to relax. She heard about Taoyuan Village.
Although it is very poor, the scenery is pretty good and I would like to come and take a look.
She didn't expect to see such a thing as soon as she arrived, which made her feel a little angry. Why do these grassroots officials always have the idea that the sky is high and the emperor is far away?
Such people who have been bullied for a long time are full of sympathy.
Therefore, I have always faced him in good faith, and maintained a kind-hearted and cold-shouldered tolerance towards the possible deceptive behavior of this so-called Chinese medicine practitioner.
As long as he doesn't do anything to harm Mr. Zhang, there's nothing she can do if Mr. Zhang likes it, so there's no need to say anything more.
Li Fei looked at Mr. Zhang and said seriously: "If you go elsewhere, you will naturally have no way to solve this problem, but when you meet me, you have come to the right place. It will be a piece of cake for me. You can leave these to me."
That’s it for me!”
Zhao Xiaomin snorted coldly in her heart and looked at him with a smile, thinking that this little guy started talking about trains and she should be more careful.
Mr. Zhang sniffed, looked into his eyes and said excitedly: "Then please little brother, please do it quickly!"
Liu Feng hummed and said to them: "Wait for me for a while. I'll get something back when I get home. It'll be quick!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran, and his figure quickly disappeared.
Zhao Xiaomin looked at Mr. Zhang and asked with a smile: "Do you believe him?"
Zhang Laowei smiled and said: "Doubt it or not, this little guy is very powerful, what about you?"
Zhao Xiaomin smiled slightly and was noncommittal.
After a while, I saw Li flying away and back on the path in the distance, approaching quickly on a beautiful bicycle.
When the two of them looked up, their eyes widened immediately, they stood up and walked towards the door.
Zhao Xiaomin looked at his bicycle with bright eyes without blinking. Li Fei got off the bicycle, put an extra backpack on his back, and put the bicycle on the ground. This bicycle did not have a tripod.
Zhao Xiaomin ran over in two steps, picked up the bicycle on the ground, and looked left and right. Mr. Zhang also sighed and circled around the bicycle, focusing all his attention on it.
Li Fei looked at them strangely: "What are you doing?"
Zhao Xiaomin turned to look at him: "Is this your car?"
Li Fei touched the back of his head: "That's right, it's not the case. I'll give it away later!"
Zhao Xiaomin took a breath of cold air and looked at him blankly: "You are so loud. This car has been hanging in Qian Hui's shop for more than half a year. We saw it last night. Why are you here tonight?"
Is this where you are?"
She looked at him suspiciously with her eyes. Mr. Zhang was also full of doubts. Li Fei was so frightened by what they saw that he coughed and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong. I bought this car. You can't believe it if you don't believe it."
Call and ask Qian Hui!"
Zhao Xiaomin smiled slightly and waved her hand: "It's not necessary, I just feel a little surprised. This car is not cheap. It's more than 100,000 yuan, and we can't even afford it!"
After saying that, he smiled self-deprecatingly, then patted the seat cushion and said expectantly: "Can you lend me a ride for two laps?"
Li Fei nodded repeatedly: "Ride!"
Zhao Xiaomin glanced at the surrounding field, then sighed again, squatted down and removed the dirt and grass from the tires bit by bit, shook his head and said: "How can you ride a road bike in this place? It's so good.
Don’t ruin your car like this!”
Li Fei looked at her caring look and thought that she really liked her. He wanted to give this car to her. Unfortunately, the car already had an owner. He would give it to him when he had the opportunity.
Just one car.
He coughed and said to Mr. Zhang: "I have brought my things, let's start treatment!"
Mr. Zhang also came back to his senses and nodded to him. The two of them walked in. Li Fei asked him to sit down. He took out the needle box he just brought from his backpack and opened it. Inside, there was a row of long
of silver needles.
The needles were shining brightly in the sun, which made Mr. Zhang slightly frightened.
