Chapter 612: Car Accident Due to Bravery

When Mr. Gu heard this, he nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, it's her."

"Lulu is amazing. When Song Yuanxiang is not around, she is the only one who can take over his job."

Everyone was very surprised.

"Xiao Shen can really completely replace Song Yuanxiang."

These big guys have all had contact with Song Yuanxiang to some extent.

In their opinion, Song Yuanxiang's medical skills are the best.

Whenever someone’s old injury relapses and needs pain relief, they will look for Song Yuanxiang.

Even if a daughter-in-law or granddaughter-in-law has difficulty getting pregnant, they will go to Old Song for help.

But Old Song is only one person after all, and none of his apprentices can be as amazing as his signature skill, the Song's Thirteen Needles.

Therefore, even though Lao Song was working alone, the demand could not keep up with the supply.

This also made everyone look at Shen Lu as if she were a big baby.

If she really has that ability, we can look for her in the future.

With one more doctor, these bigwigs will have more protection. Who doesn’t want to live a hundred years?

Even if I can't live to be a hundred years old, at least I can alleviate some of the pain, right?

"How is that possible?" Shen Lu interrupted without waiting for Mr. Gu to answer.

She was afraid that if she didn't respond, these people would just keep exaggerating.

“Please forgive me, old men, I don’t have the ability of Grandpa Song.”

"Lu Lu is modest. Even if she can't compare to Song Yuanxiang now, she will definitely not lose to him in the future!"

In fact, in Mr. Gu's eyes, Shen Lu's ability is not much worse than Song Yuanxiang's.

However, if I really say it directly, it might cause trouble for Shen Lu.

He still knew this.

"It's true that the new generation pushes the old generation forward." sighed a big shot.

Another big guy rubbed his waist.

"I can't even sit still for more than a few minutes now."

"My waist hurts a lot after sitting for a long time."

Old Gu looked at Shen Lu and said, "Lu Lu, does your acupuncture for pain relief work for back pain?"

"Your Grandpa Lu suffered a serious back injury in his early years, which left him with sequelae."

In that era of shortage of medical care and medicine, not being paralyzed was a blessing in disguise.

Many of his comrades were either missing an arm or a leg. In comparison, Mr. Lu was already in a good condition.

It’s more painful in old age.

Old Lu retired earlier than others and has been recuperating in the Daihe sanatorium for many years.

This time, only the grandson of the old Gu family is getting married, otherwise he would never come back no matter what.

Shen Lu did not hesitate and invited Mr. Lu into the room to check his back injury.

This is an old penetrating wound.

"I was rescuing people when a beam collapsed during the bombing and was crushed to the waist by it. A bamboo also pierced through his waist."

Mr. Lu still doesn't want to recall that scene.

After he was rescued, his first reaction was that he was going to be paralyzed and need amputation.

Later, Li Yong performed the surgery on him and saved his waist.

It’s just that military doctors’ methods are crude, and they only think about how to save more lives.

Don’t blame Li Yong, he has no choice.

He had to perform several operations a day and was simply too busy to handle it.

Old Lu sighed: "Actually, I think it would be better to be like Old Wu and leave and put an end to it all."

"If that day ever comes, I don't want my family to send me to the hospital to prolong my life."

After all, every day of life now is torment.

Shen Lu could probably understand Mr. Lu’s feelings.

"Let me take a look at it for you. If it can relieve your pain a little, then let's try it."

Shen Lu looked very honest.

Mr. Lu readily agreed: "Okay!"

Shen Lu gave Mr. Lu a massage, and he felt much more comfortable.

"Massage alone won't help. Your waist is seriously injured, your tendons and veins are a bit blocked, and your blood flow is not smooth. I need acupuncture to clear it up for you."

“However, this is a process that requires persistence.”

"If you can do it, do it once or twice a week."

"Don't mind the trouble. Stick to it for three months and you will see the effect."

Mr. Lu didn't mind the trouble at all: "Really?"

"Yes, I will also make you a hot compress pack. If you apply it every other day, the effect will be better."

Shen Lu was unambiguous.

In fact, Lao Song had given him acupuncture before, but he was too busy.

Every time, Mr. Lu had to coordinate with his schedule, but he still couldn't do it.

Therefore, the effect of intermittent treatment is not that significant.

After listening to this, Shen Lu also explained: "Grandpa Song is indeed very busy, it's not that he has no way to treat chronic back injuries like yours."

After all, the Song family's Thirteen Needles are still very powerful.

Shen Lu doesn't dare to say that he is better than Song Yuanxiang.

Yes, there is nothing he can do about it. Everyone has different responsibilities.

He also has health doctors here, and one of them is Song Yuanxiang's apprentice.

However, his Song's Thirteen Needles could only bring out 70% of the power of Master Song.

There is a little effect, but it's not obvious.

Shen Lu is different. Shen Lu’s treatment plan is multifaceted.

Especially the hot compress pack, the effect is really good.

And it's simple and convenient, and the people around him can help him with it.

Shen Lu gave acupuncture to Mr. Lu for half an hour.

I originally thought that most of the people outside had left.

Who would have thought that several old men, led by Mr. Gu, were still waiting outside.

An old man was impatient and asked Mr. Lu how he felt.

Mr. Chen was absent this time due to some matters, otherwise, he would have helped Shen Lu spread his reputation without Mr. Lu saying anything.

"Old Lu, how is your old waist feeling?"

Old Lu nodded: "You know what, except Song Yuanxiang, no one has ever let me feel so relaxed."

Mr. Lu was very happy.

Originally, his body was a little tired from attending the wedding today, but after Shen Lu's magical acupuncture, he felt better again.

"Then..." The old man looked at Shen Lu hesitantly.

Mr. Lu immediately understood what he wanted to do.

"Old Hong, do you want Xiao Shen to see your grandson?"

Old Hong sighed: "Yes, that kid has been in a state of despair since the car accident."

"In the past few years, we have watched him become thinner and thinner day by day, and our family's hearts have been bleeding."

Mr. Hong’s grandson originally dreamed of becoming a soldier.

Who would have thought that when he was just selected to join the army at the age of 18, he got into a car accident while saving someone.

The little girl he saved was fine, but he himself was disabled.

Now I can only sit in a wheelchair and have no feeling in my legs.

Originally, the doctor wanted to amputate his legs, but he tried his best to save his legs and stand up again.

If he lost his legs, his dream would really just be a fantasy.

However, the grandson of the Hong family is becoming more and more depressed day by day.

"My little grandson is a very good person, it's a pity that he encountered such a thing."

Saving people was originally a good thing, but now the boy from the Hong family felt indescribable pain.

Many people feel that if they were Hong Yiyao, they would have regretted it long ago.

"I can help him, but in this case it depends on the patient's own wishes."

"Some people are unwilling to face the problem and are not proactive. Their mentality is unhealthy, which makes treatment more difficult."

Shen Lu could also understand that a gifted child had become a cripple.

No matter how positive and optimistic you are, you probably won't be able to accept it.