Mr. Liang had Da Hu push him to the pavilion by the pond.
Master Wan went out for a stroll without bringing a pulse pillow or anything.
"Come on, put your hand out, let me feel your pulse."
When Master Wan first stepped into the role of a doctor, he became a completely different person.
"Thank you for your help."
Mr. Liang stretched out his hand and placed it on the table in the pavilion.
Master Wan placed his fingers on Mr. Liang's pulse. Everyone held their breath, not daring to breathe loudly, as if the surrounding air had stopped.
"Switch to the other hand."
Master Wan didn't say anything, and then switched to his other hand.
"Nan Sheng, please massage the master's muscles and bones."
Master Wan stepped aside, and Doctor Chu squatted down to begin massaging Mr. Liang's legs.
"Sir, can you feel anything?"
"No."
What about here?
"No?"
What about here?
"It tastes a little sour, but then again, it doesn't taste sour."
Mr. Liang was a little uncertain; he hadn't felt his legs for too long.
How about this?
Dr. Chu intensified his efforts.
"pain!"
"Master, there is still hope."
Dr. Chu smiled knowingly; it wasn't entirely hopeless.
"Doctor, are you saying that my strategist, no, my master's legs can get better, and he can walk and jump again?"
In his excitement, Li Dahu forgot what his teacher had said.
The strategist was the backbone of many of them.
"I can't guarantee whether I can recover to my previous state. But I should be able to stand up and walk slowly."
"Yes, my apprentice, although he is an expert in gynecology, is also a first-rate acupuncturist."
Master Wan's words, the first half of which made one's heart sink to the bottom, the second half of which pulled one back from the brink.
"Sir, it's good that you can stand up, and it's also good that you can walk slowly."
Li Dahu, a burly man, had a voice that sounded like he was crying, which was really unpleasant to hear.
"Alright, wipe away your tears. A real man bleeds, he doesn't cry."
"Yes, I won't cry, I won't cry, I should smile."
Li Dahu quickly wiped away his tears with his sleeve, pretending to be strong.
"Then I'll trouble you two doctors. I'll have someone prepare whatever medicinal herbs you need."
I will explain the situation to my employer later.
There is still hope even if Mr. Liang has not been found. Da Hu is right. Being able to stand up and walk slowly is better than spending the rest of one's life in a wheelchair.
"It's alright. Second Sister-in-law invited us to the estate at this time because she wanted to show it to the teacher."
Dr. Chu also mentioned that his second sister-in-law specifically asked him if he could come over this time.
"Yes, the landlord and his wife are both good people."
Mr. Liang couldn't find any other words of thanks. He said he would teach the children well in the future.
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