Jiang Nian didn't stop and massaged for almost five minutes.
She raised her head, revealing her pale face which was covered with sweat from the exertion, and asked the old man with concern.
"Old man, is it late now?"
It was also at this time that the white-haired old man and Xiao He discovered that the woman who remained calm in the chaos and helped them at the critical moment was so young.
This... is not even twenty years old?
"What do you mean old man or not? You are not that old, little girl. Call me Grandpa He."
Mr. He had just experienced an unbearable pain. His face was pale, his lips were still trembling slightly, and his breathing was disordered when he spoke.
Even so, the old man is still stubborn and unwilling to admit his old age.
His tough body was forged through countless trials and tribulations.
Jiang Nian didn't say anything about it. He just called out "Grandpa He" and asked.
"Grandpa He, does your leg still hurt?"
"A lot."
Old Master He adjusted his breathing. After the pain passed, his eyes gradually became sharper and he was staring at Jiang Nian with interest.
He could see that Jiang Nian's technique just now was not simple, otherwise the severe pain could not have been relieved so easily.
"Girl, are you studying medicine?"
"Well, I'm a medical student. Grandpa He, simple acupoint massage can only relieve the pain of consciousness, but it can't completely heal your old injury. Did you hurt your knee when you were young? If you're willing, I'd like to take a look at the wound."
Mr. He was shocked.
Jiang Nian even noticed that his knee was injured.
This girl is really amazing.
"I'll listen to you, girl."
Mr. He responded generously.
In this way, the old man and the child did not choose a place and went to see a doctor on the side of the road.
Jiang Nian rolled up Mr. He's pants, folding them upwards to reveal his knees.
An old, twisted scar was seen.
hiss--
Jiang Nian took a deep breath, looking shocked.
This is a gunshot wound!
It's an old scar, and the injury was probably caused decades ago.
The bullet hit very close to the knee.
Gunshot wounds are permanent injuries. For most people, after injuring their knees, it is difficult for them to even stand up, let alone walk.
But Mr. He has been injured for decades, but he was able to walk very fast. It is only now that he is old that has hindered his walking.
Such physique and perseverance are definitely not found in ordinary people.
Jiang Nian looked at Mr. He with a serious look and a hint of admiration.
Mr. He thought Jiang Nian was frightened.
"Girl, my injury is not simple. The doctor who treated me said that my right leg was useless and I would be a cripple and have to spend the rest of my life with a cane. But look at me now. I am still leggy after decades. This is already a good thing for me. Now I am old and have to admit that I am old. I am mentally prepared. It doesn't matter if the leggyness cannot be cured. Don't make it too difficult for me..."
"It can cure it."
Jiang Nian interrupted Mr. He, with a determined look on his pretty young face.
"What? Girl, you said you can cure it?"
"Well, I have a way to cure it. You can't run or jump, but you can walk everyday."
"You...you...are you serious?"
Mr. He widened his eyes in surprise and asked Jiang Nian again.
Xiao He couldn't help but say from the side.
"Comrade, I know you are sincere, but please don't say anything nonsense. Uncle He has been to so many hospitals, and we have seen experts in the capital, but they can't cure him. How can you?"
Jiang Nian was not angry at Xiao He's suspicious guess, and smiled softly.
"Whether it works or not, we'll know after we give it a try." She looked at Grandpa He, "Grandpa He, are you willing to let me give it a try?"
Xiao He was still worried and spoke out to dissuade him.
"Uncle He, she's just a little girl. If something happens..."
"My legs are already like this, what else can go wrong? Girl, my legs are my decision! You can try!"
Mr. He gave Jiang Nian firm support.
Jiang Nian took off the square bag from her shoulder and took out a rolled-up cloth belt from the bag.
When it was opened, silver needles were found inserted into the cloth bag.
Jiang Nian pulled out a silver needle, which was thin and long, and shone with a cold light in the sunlight.
She disinfected the silver needle with an alcohol cotton pad, pinched the base of the needle with her slender fingers, and inserted it into Mr. He's knee.
"Grandpa He, it's normal for you to feel pain, soreness, and swelling during acupuncture. Just bear with it for a while and it will pass. Don't move."
One, one...
The thin silver needle penetrated deep into the skin and flesh.
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