Start with the Almighty Game

Chapter 203 It's a Blessing
Hao Liang was so shocked that he couldn't speak when he saw the scene in front of him.

Old Mr. Lu was really in pain, with blue veins on his forehead, red eyes, trembling uncontrollably, and cold sweat sliding down his temples.

"This, how is this possible!!"

Hao Liang subconsciously grabbed Mr. Lu's hand. After holding it, he felt a clammy touch. This was because of anxiety and tension. Excessive pain caused the sympathetic adrenergic nerve fibers to be excited, which is why the palms and soles of the feet appeared. And mental sweating of sweating on the face and other parts.

It turned out to be really felt, Hao Liang felt an unspeakable coldness on his back, and his hairs almost stood on end.

He knew Mr. Lu's situation very well, how could he regain consciousness in this situation, but if there was any way, he would have treated him long ago.What's more, more than a year has passed since Mr. Lu was first injured, and the veins in both lower limbs have been completely damaged.
After about a minute or so, Mr. Lu's condition improved significantly. The old man relaxed and looked like he was dripping with cold sweat after suffering a serious crime.

"How do you feel now?" Yan Zhun glanced at the time, it was exactly 1 minute, which was exactly the same as the prompt on the game panel.

"Cough cough" Mr. Lu suddenly said, his throat was so dry that he couldn't pronounce words, he cleared his throat, and then he said weakly: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Mr. Lu said it doesn’t hurt anymore, and it really doesn’t hurt anymore. Just now, it seemed like there were thousands of ants gnawing and crawling on his legs, but now he suddenly felt nothing, and he returned to normal in just a moment. A state of unconsciousness.

"Old man, how did your legs feel just now? What is the pain method? Is it swelling pain, numbness, or severe pain like needle pricks?" Hao Liang couldn't sit still anymore, and he lost his composure from the chair. Standing up, I held Mr. Lu's hand tightly excitedly and couldn't restrain myself, and asked eagerly, "Can you describe your specific feelings to me?"

Old Mr. Lu was a little displeased. He had just endured a wave of severe pain, and before he recovered, he lost feeling in his legs again. This feeling of falling into the clouds instantly made him feel very disappointed.

At this time, let him describe the unbearable feeling before, he subconsciously frowned, but before he frowned, suddenly something soft and cool brushed against his forehead.

Mr. Lu was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that Yan Zhun was carefully wiping the sweat off his face with a wet wipe.

Yan Zhun's movements were gentle, and while he was wiping away his sweat, he said in a warm voice: "You have to hold on for another 15 minutes, and now the veins have gradually begun to unblock, the more severe your pain, the smoother the flow of Qi and blood. But everything has a gradual process, you don't have to worry, in fact, the nerves in your legs are slowly recovering now, but it still takes some time for it to slowly have a process of adaptation."

Following Yan Zhun's explanation, Mr. Lu's obviously gloomy mood gradually calmed down. He looked at the young man with a friendly smile in front of him, and realized that he had clearly lost his composure just now. Take your restlessness and annoyance out on others.

For him, this is simply an extremely incredible thing.

Since he started his business in his youth, and gradually entered the stage of success and stability in his middle age, after decades of ups and downs in the shopping malls, he has already practiced not showing his emotions, saying anything when he sees someone, never having a real heart-to-heart relationship with others Absolutely will not reveal the slightest emotional ups and downs of the ability.

But just now, he almost lost his composure.

Mr. Lu couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart. He was really getting better and better as he lived. He thought that when the accident first happened, he didn't really panic in such a desperate and difficult stage. He didn't want to see hope now and start to slow down. As I slowly recovered from my illness, I could no longer control my mood.

It's really hard to spend more than a year paralyzed in bed.

Mr. Lu looked back on the days when his heart was ashamed and completely desperate, and then he looked at Yan Zhun with unknowingly more gratitude and warmth in his eyes.

If Li Shuli hadn't healed the illness by himself, thinking about him, stalking him to see Yan Zhun, if he hadn't been touched by Li Shuli's filial piety towards him, he would probably have missed it. Such a genius doctor with excellent medical skills.

If that's the case, I'm afraid he will never stand up again for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lu couldn't help but deepen his friendship with Li Shuli, and even somewhat shaken his original plan to sharpen Li Shuli's mind.

It's just a piece of land. Even if it doesn't manage well afterwards, at worst, he will take over and re-plan it again. After all, it won't be thrown into his hands, and he won't lose money anyway. Li Shu's ideal toss can be done with him.

Together with this idea, I don't know if it's because of the huge psychological gap before, Mr. Lu is rare to be a little soft-hearted at this time.

Yan Zhun was totally unaware of such a short period of time, Mr. Lu had made up his mind not to hold on to the grind, and wanted to let go and help Li Shuli.

He carefully checked the needles on Mr. Lu's body and made sure that they had not moved. They were firmly stuck on the acupuncture points. Then he relaxed and sat on the chair next to him, ready to take a good rest.

From last night I drove to the provincial capital overnight to rescue people, and then went to the sub-bureau to meet Sun Nan during the day, and saw Xia Heyin and Dong Zhi again, and then drove back in a hurry.

Both mentally and physically, he was tortured and tossed enough.

Yan Zhun sat down on the chair and just wanted to take a good rest. He was about to close his eyes and take a nap when Hao Liang, who was sitting by the bed, asked again: "Mr., how do you feel now? The pain just now is completely disappeared?"

It may be because Mr. Lu gradually calmed down, when he heard Hao Liang's inquiry, although he was still a little displeased, he patiently told his true feelings truthfully.

When Yan Zhun first started performing acupuncture, he was very nervous. He was looking forward to the occasional pain before, but also worried about what to do if he didn't feel it.

When he was thinking wildly and mentally tense, he didn't expect an unspeakable pain to suddenly appear in the hollows of the legs behind the knees, as if countless bugs were eating his flesh, the pain was fierce and there was no slightest pain. The omen did not ease in the slightest, he was in so much pain that he was about to die, if Yan Zhun hadn't been pressing his shoulder and reminding him to be patient, he almost couldn't help but want to reach out and pull out the needle.

At that time, his consciousness was blurred, and his mind was full of trying to endure the pain. Looking back now, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he didn't hold back at that time, would it affect the treatment effect?

Fortunately, Yan Zhun is here, luckily!

(End of this chapter)