"My pulse is stagnant and my Qi and blood flow to my lumbar spine is blocked. Can I have a look at your bones?" Ye Lee said.

Jiang Haihsing nodded.

Ye Lee then followed his spine all the way down, and when he touched the final sixteen joints, Ye Lee discovered something strange, and let out a light cry before retracting his hand.

"Your question should be somewhere between the sixteenth and the seventeenth vertebra bone. If I'm not mistaken, that place should have suffered a heavy blow from a blunt object a few years ago and was not treated in time. Only with the accumulation of injuries can it become like this." Ye Lee organized his thoughts and said slowly.

After Jiang Haihsing heard this, shock gradually surfaced on his aged face.

Thirty years ago, he was sent to carry out a mission on the border. He was bombarded by artillery shells, and his waist just happened to hit a protruding rock.

In recent years, the severe outbreaks of ankylosing spondylitis have caused paralysis of the lower limbs.

He couldn't help but look at his old friend, Chu Weiguo. If this doctor could tell his situation with a glance, then it would be too amazing.

Chu Wei Guo immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "When I invited him over, he didn't say anything."

"Old mister's willpower is truly admirable. If it were any other ordinary person, I doubt they would have been able to withstand this kind of pain." After understanding the illness, Ye Lee suddenly said.

The guard Lin who was standing straight suddenly trembled slightly, showing that he was not calm at the moment.

After so many years as a security guard, he knew better than anyone how much pain the old head had suffered.

In recent years, the old head would be unable to hold back his groans and his face would be covered with pain. At the age of sixty, he would sometimes collapse from the pain and his clothes would be drenched in cold sweat.

The Lin's handbags that he carried with his all required strong painkillers, but even so, his unspeakable pain caused others to be panic-stricken.

Every time he recovered, Jiang Haihsing would laugh out loud. His aged voice had the boldness from back then:

"Haha, don't always be so shocked. Back then, when we weren't at peace, I took the gun myself. These little pains are nothing."

However, from another perspective, to be able to cause such pain to a person who had been struck by a spear, it must have been extremely painful.

Ye Lee squatted down, "Old sir, please raise your right hand. Yes, lift it up, then go around to the back and press it on your left shoulder... and then lift up your left hand and press it to this point on your right shoulder. "

Jiang Haihsing didn't know what Ye Lee was going to do, but he still followed what the young man in front of him said and placed his hands in the designated position.

"Now listen to me. Inhale." Ye Lee looked carefully, as if he was observing every single expression on Jiang Haihsing's face, "It's not enough, continue to inhale until you can't inhale anymore. You have to straighten your waist! "

Realizing that Jiang Haihsing was indeed unable to breathe in anymore, Ye Lee said, "Alright, hold your breath! I'll count to ten, and then you exhale. "

"One, two, three … Eight, nine, ten! "

When he shouted until ten, Jiang Haihsing suddenly breathed out the foul air that he held in in his chest.

Seemingly at the same time as he exhaled, Jiang Haihsing's face suddenly turned deathly white. Cold sweat dripped from his white hair and he couldn't help but let out a low grunt.

"Chief!"

The guard Lin's face changed and he couldn't maintain his posture anymore. This was clearly a symptom that only an illness would have, he hurriedly looked down to find the analgesic, cursing in his heart, 'Where did this quack come from? If anything happened to his superior, he must ask this quack!'

Chu Wei Guo also became nervous, but he trusted Ye Lee more, so he carefully observed with his old eyes.

"Phew …" Comfortable! "

Jiang Haihsing gasped for air, then suddenly said "comfortable". Lin, who was already holding the painkillers in his hands, was confused.

"Does it feel comfortable to have the bones on my back loosen up after a sudden pain?" Ye Lee was not surprised at all, it was as if all of this was already in his mind.

Jiang Haihsing nodded in satisfaction, "That's the feeling."

Because of the sickness in his body, it was difficult for Jiang Haihsing to even bend down. He could feel a huge rock pressing on his back at any time, and with just one breath, he felt that his back had become lighter, and his entire being also became lighter by quite a bit.

Other than his paralyzed legs still not feeling anything, each breath he took brought him back to how he felt when he practiced the military boxing and stretching his muscles.

Ye Lee nodded his head, and continued to speak: "Just now, this was a method of examination, which indicated that your old injury still has hope of being cured, if you have nothing better to do, you can do it according to the method just now, which can adjust the clogging of your vital energy and blood, and ease the pain."

Jiang Haihsing tasted the beauty of the method, and without waiting for Ye Lee's instructions, he repeated it to his.

After a while, his brows relaxed, and his face revealed a rare trace of friendliness.

Ye, do you have a way to heal this old wound? Chu Weiguo asked when he saw the improvement.

Ye Lee nodded his head, and said: "There is indeed a way, but it's just that the wound will take too long, and it's increasing in intensity now. If you want to completely treat it, I'm afraid it will take too long."

"How long will it take?" Jiang Haihsing could not help but ask. Actually, he had long given up on treating this old wound. It had already been thirty years.

In the past, a famous expert in the capital had discussed the possibility of his injuries worsening. Now that his lower limbs were paralyzed in his later years, it could already be considered a rather good result.

But in these few short minutes, Ye Lee ignited a new glimmer of hope in him.

Ye Lee thought for a moment, then said: "You have to massage them once a week, and use them on the outside for external use. You should be able to recover after half a year."

"Alright, alright." When Jiang Haihsing said the word "good", his usually calm tone revealed a bit of excitement. If it was possible, who would be willing to sit in a wheelchair all day?

"Then Grandpa Jiang can stand up in the future?" Chu Xin`er blinked her innocent big eyes and asked.

"Of course." Ye Lee smiled and rubbed the little loli's head, but what he got instead was a burst of arrogance and disdain.

"Bad uncle, don't touch my head. It won't grow too tall!"

"Hahahaha …"

The crowd burst into hearty laughter again.

"There's no time to lose, let me start the treatment first." Ye Lee said as he lowered his head to carry the diagnosis kit.

"Okay, Doctor Ye, please come in." The guard Lin's face looked much more respectful this time as he hurriedly invited Ye Lee inside. With one hand, he picked up the heavy luggage case and said, "Let me handle these things."

Ye Lee nodded his head, "That's right, other than this, there are also some methods to help you massage your body, if there are any other methods, I will teach you later, when I'm not here, you can help me massage my body."