"My God! This person is actually from the Special Case Team?"

Luo Jiaqi's heart tightened and almost fainted from fear. Then he immediately opened the door and gave in to the burly man.

"I'm really sorry, Doctor Luo, so early!"

The big man smiled silly, took out a bag of fruit from his backpack behind him and handed it on. "I know that Doctor Luo is not short of this, but you must accept this kind of intention. I will give you some gifts to your good grandson. Just think I was offended today. I can't afford high-end goods, and you must accept these fruits."

"No, no, our Luo family only charges medical treatment fees, and no other fees are charged. This is the rule."

Luo Jiaqi stroked his white beard with a look of righteousness.

Seeing that he couldn't resist the old man, the man didn't say much. As soon as the fruit was placed next to the door, he walked into the living room. "Doctor Luo, has the little Doctor Luo got up? I'm really a little anxious!"

"Since you are letting you in, you will definitely take care of you. You can wait first. My grandson just got up, so you have to let him wash up. You can find a place to sit down first."

Luo Jiaqi cleared his throat and tried his best to show off his leisurely and generous doctor style.

"Okay, thank you very much for the two miracle doctors."

The big man responded immediately, then found a sofa near the corner and sat down.

But the movements were a little unnatural, and it could be seen that the pain had caused this mighty and strong man to suffer a lot.

Li Dai, standing on the balcony on the second floor, looked at an armed police car parked not far from the villa and the anxious look of several young soldiers around him waiting, and knew that the man said that the afternoon mission must be extraordinary.

Otherwise, there would be no need to come out so early, let alone the entire team is on standby outside the street.

A few minutes later, Li Dai came to the clinic and nodded and smiled at the big man.

"Mr. Luo, right? What are your troubles? Let's talk about it now."

Luo Jiaqi took the lead in asking.

This process was agreed in advance by Li Dai and Grandpa Gan. Even if it is for bone injury treatment, you must ask first. Only after confirming the symptoms can you get started will be considered as adding some insurance coefficient to avoid medical conflicts.

"Doctor Luo, big or small, just call me Lao Luo."

The man smiled and continued, "I'm actually an old problem.

When I was young, I went to the Northwest battlefield and broke my right hand once, but I was caught by a young soldier in the army who knew a little bit about bone-collar fur.

I didn't take it seriously back then, but in recent years, I've been twitching from time to time."

"That's just a little problem. Are you rushing to come to me early in the morning?"

Doctor Luo stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

"Hahaha, I am worthy of being Doctor Luo, but I have a sharp eye.

It’s been this month that I have been out of control with my right hand, and I suspect it was caused by the old injury that year.”

The big man wiped his lips with his left hand, and his entire right hand was still trembling slightly.

"Have you ever seen it in the hospital? Have you ever filmed it?"

Luo Jiaqi continued to ask according to the process.

"Yes! I've been traveling all over Jiakang City." The man took out a few X-rays from his backpack and continued. "There is no problem with the bones after taking pictures of the film, and it is said it is a neuralgia.

I asked me to go back and rest, but after a month, my pain worsened.

Then the doctor asked me to perform surgery.

But you don’t know that my profession will be inseparable from this right hand at this moment.”

Luo Jiaqi resisted and asked, "What kind of profession are you doing?" After pausing for a few seconds, he looked at his godson.

Seeing Li Dai nodding, Luo Jiaqi spoke again: "Lying on that bed, let my grandson touch you to see what went wrong."

About ten minutes later, Li Dai carefully felt the position of the bone on the man's body, his brows tightened unconsciously. After careful consideration, he came to Luo Jiaqi's side and quickly took out his mobile phone to write a line of words.

"Well? Mr. Luo, why did you not lift your waist and have ever had a gunshot wound?"

Luo Jiaqi stood up, walked to the side of the man, and then tried to lift the man's right hand without saying a word, preparing to take his pulse.

"Does this have anything to do with the pain in my right hand?"

Suddenly, the murderous aura in the big man's eyes flashed by, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid Luo Jiaqi.

"I'm going to see you, and have a more correct attitude. Don't hide your condition."

What was unexpected was that just a meeting, the big man not only did not avoid Luo Jiaqi's hands, but his right hand was pressed on the table by the old man.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Dai immediately rushed to the two people, quickly wrote a line of words on his phone with both hands. Then he shook his head in the direction of Doctor Luo.

[Grandpa, this is the special case investigation team that China just approved! Please be at ease!]

Doctor Luo, who glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, realized how dangerous his subconscious behavior was just now. Then he immediately let go of his hand and immediately changed into a smile: "Hahaha, I said it a little heavy just now. Mr. Luo should not take it to heart. It is our doctor's duty to be anxious about the patient's urgent needs."

"Oh, I'm also blamed me! I'm so suspicious. Doctor Luo should not take it to your heart."

Seeing this, the man felt that his behavior seemed to be inappropriate and immediately apologized.

"Oh, blame me! I'm really reckless when I've spoken halfway.

That's right, my grandson has already touched Mr. Luo's bones in front of him.

It can be basically confirmed that Mr. Luo’s pain was indeed caused by an old disease.

But it is not the old bone injury you mentioned first, but the gunshot wounds in the waist."

Luo Jiaqi was still secretly annoyed that he had been doing well over the years and that he was not as smooth and alert as he was when he was a gangster. However, he still kept his mouth clear and briefly explained the condition to the patient.

"This!?Really?"

The man surnamed Luo replied half-believingly. After all, as long as he knew, his right hand was still far from his waist, and it was really incompatible.

After Li Dai quickly typed a string of words on his phone, he came to the man's side, smiled and signaled that the man would lie down first, and then began to fumble on the man's waist again with both hands.

“The human body’s veins are amazing.

Your condition is mainly limited to the medical conditions at that time.

If the pulse I had previously taken was not wrong, your bullet was not completely taken out!"

Luo Jiaqi interrupted the shocked man's urge to speak, and continued. "The years of oppression of nerves, coupled with the increase in age, bone quality changes.

The old wounds of hyperplasia and calcification recur.

This series of situations lead to a situation in your right hand.

If I guess well, you probably can’t even lift the heavy objects now.”

"I'm going, it's amazing! Doctor Luo, you're really amazing, you know everything."

After hearing this, the big man felt relieved. It seemed that he had found the right person this time.

"It's no point to say it. Don't move first! Let my grandson treat you well. It's really effective, you can pay."

Luo Jiaqi said confidently.

After nearly half an hour of lifting, pressing, massage, pushing and holding, Li Dai's face was covered with sweat.

Luo Jiaqi on the other side also became more and more frightened as he watched. This was the first time he had seen his grandson perform so hard in so many years.

Finally, Li Dai shrugged his shoulders, ended the treatment, and then picked up his phone again and wrote a line of text.

"Mr. Luo, your old injury has been too long.

One treatment cannot be completely cured.

I discussed with my grandson that if you want to recover, it will take at least 3 to 4 courses of treatment, and you must come to me every two weeks.

Also, most importantly, the right hand cannot exert force during treatment.

Especially not... fight."

Luo Jiaqi looked at the words on his phone, frowned, and then said to the big man.

"What a miracle doctor, it's so amazing. Okay, no problem, I'll listen to your miracle doctor."

The man stood up and shook his shoulders. He magically discovered that his right hand, which had been with him for more than a month, seemed much more relaxed, and there was no more colic that penetrated his bone marrow.

"Doctor Luo, you have been a soldier! The way you captured just now opened my eyes."

After shook his right hand, the man in a good mood also started chatting about leisure.

"I, haha, it's been 30 years ago, I've been there for a while!"

Luo Jiaqi seemed to be in a good mood when he saw the man, and he felt much calmer. It seemed that he had passed this level.

"And the genius doctor Luo, your technique is superb. This is the first time I'm so comfortable."

The man was about to shake his arm a few more times, but Luo Jiaqi stopped him with his eyes and had to continue to change the topic.

“Haha, just add some effort.

Fortunately, my grandson is only three years of hard work.

I can stand alone, it really makes me live up to my efforts.

It’s Mr. Luo. In the future, don’t call Dr. Luo Xiao.

This little guy is not surnamed Luo, but Li.
To be continued...