After all, the elderly living here are not only the Shangguan family, but also the leaders of other families. If everyone brings people in randomly, it will have a very terrible impact. Therefore, Yu Qian, the Guard Bureau, made such a regulation, and everyone said that it is acceptable.

"Okay, you can go in." The sentry nodded.

"Let's go." Shangguan Wu said to the driver. The driver nodded and then drove inside. It was not the first time he had come here, and he knew where the Shangguan family was.

Mo Zhitao looked at the situation outside and the greening here was done very well. Although the car was driving on the cement road, the speed was not fast and the speed was maintained.

A large villa appeared not far from here, with a number inside. Although there were no people outside the villa, there seemed to be some people flashing in the flowers and rockery, which should be the secret whistle here.

Every three-story villa has its own guards, which is not simple. It is estimated that all surveillance is here. If anything happens, a large number of guards will come.

Mo Zhitao also heard from others that if he is not in good health, he will be treated or recuperated in a sanatorium. If he is not seriously injured, he will stay in some veteran-level residential areas for easy management by the Security Bureau.

Soon, the car parked in a villa not far ahead. The driver easily parked the car inside, and then he got out easily.

As soon as their car stopped, two figures flashed out from the woods. One of the men stood behind and did not move. His hands were in his pocket, looking at the bulging, as if there was a guy.

The man in front greeted the driver, as if the man knew him. Then the man walked to Shangguan Wu who had just got off the car, "Hello, Mr. Wu," although the man greeted Shangguan Wu respectfully, his eyes were still looking at Mo Zhitao who was getting off the car, as if something was wrong and he was about to take action.

"He is my friend and Dr. Mo who was invited by the old man. The old man already knows it. Shangguan Wudao.

"Oh." Guard Shangguan Wu said this and said nothing. He asked Shangguan Wu to come in first. He retreated back when he confirmed that Shangguan Wu was not kidnapped.

Mo Zhitao looked at the two guards' pace and breathing weakly, as if they were people practicing martial arts. Although the guards retreated aside, they also looked at Mo Zhitao tightly. They felt that Mo Zhitao with a smile had a dangerous feeling, so they did not retreat.

At this time, a man walked out of the villa, Shangguan Da. He said to the two guards: "They are doctors and guests I invited. It's okay, you guys should step down."

"Yes," the guards heard Guan Da say so, and they retreated.

"Doctor Mo, thank you very much for your last incident. If you hadn't helped me, I might have been in trouble." Shangguan Da said politely to Mo Zhitao.

"Here you, leader, we are doctors, just doing this kind of thing." Mo Zhitao smiled.

Shangguan Da took Mo Zhitao inside and arrived at the first floor lobby. It was not decorated very luxuriously, but was very simple. Even the bench that Mo Zhitao had just sat down was a bit old and was just an ordinary sofa.

"Doctor Mo, you sit down first. Xiao Wu has already gone up to invite his grandfather." Shangguan Wu smiled at Mo Zhitao and said,

There was a servant next to him holding a cup of tea on the table in front of Mo Zhitao, and then she stepped back. Walking quietly made Mo Zhitao wonder if she could do martial arts. How could ordinary people walk so silently?

Not long after, two people walked downstairs, Shangguan Wu walked in front, and an old man about a year old walked down slowly with his hands on the stairs.

When Mo Zhitao saw this old man, he hurriedly stood up. No need to introduce him. He had seen photos of Mr. Shangguan on TV and newspapers before. After so many years, Mr. Shangguan retired, but there seemed to be no big change. No wonder he didn't need to stay in a sanatorium. He was in very good health.

At the same time, Mo Zhitao admired the old man from the bottom of his heart. Like the Shangguan family's heritage in China, what chairs do they want? Even the Huanghuali sofa is a very simple thing.

The clothes that Mr. Shangguan wore were yellowed old military uniforms, which made people look like those old men who had retired from the army in the park. But who would have thought that he was an old man with great influence in China?

"Sit, you all sit, don't be polite." Mr. Shangguan said to Mo Zhitao and the others while walking.

But Mo Zhitao didn't dare to sit down. He hurriedly walked out and waited for Mr. Shangguan to sit down on the chair opposite him before Mo Zhitao sat down on the chair farther away. "Hello, old man." Mo Zhitao said respectfully.

"Well, Dr. Xiao Mo, you cured Ada's illness last time, so I'll trouble you." Mr. Shangguan said.

"No trouble, it's just a small matter." Mo Zhitao hurriedly shook his head.

"Zhitao, please help me see you." Shangguan Wu said hurriedly. These people always don't believe in Mo Zhitao's medical skills. He said a lot of good things about Mo Zhitao in front of the old man. Finally, the old man agreed to let Mo Zhitao see you. Now that Mo Zhitao is here, Shangguan Wu doesn't want this matter to be ruined again.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Old man, I'll take a look for you."

"Okay." Old Master Shangguan nodded slightly.

Mo Zhitao walked to Mr. Shangguan and then gently took his pulse. Because Mr. Shangguan's identity was different, Mo Zhitao did not take his pulse very quickly as before, but carefully took it for five minutes.

Then, Mo Zhitao gently let go of his hand, and he took a few steps back before stopping. When Mr. Shangguan came out, a man suddenly appeared in the corner over there. The man was about forty years old and looked ordinary.

However, such an ordinary person made Mo Zhitao feel a very dangerous feeling. Although he had never fought with this man, he could feel that the man was not weak.

When Mo Zhitao took a few steps back, the man's vigilance relaxed a little.

Shangguan Da asked Mo Zhitao worriedly, "Doctor Mo, how is the old man's health?"

In the past, Shangguan Da did not hire a very famous doctor because he did not dare to reveal his illness to others. He thought Mo Zhitao's medical skills were good, but he had not reached that level of great success.

If Shangguan Wu had not repeatedly introduced Mo Zhitao this time, Shangguan Da would not want Mo Zhitao to come over to see the old man. A young Chinese medicine doctor, even if he is powerful, is not much more powerful.

"Old man, are your left lower limbs burning like fire, and you don't need to cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep?" Mo Zhitao asked at Mr. Shangguan.

"Ah," Shangguan Da cried in surprise. Because of the master's illness, even he only knew yesterday that Shangguan Wu had no idea about the old man's illness. It is really great that Mo Zhitao could detect the old man's illness by just taking the pulse. It seems that Mo Zhitao has one or two hands.

When Shangguan Wu saw his uncle's expression, he knew that Mo Zhitao had seen the right disease again. Hahaha, Mo Zhitao is amazing. He can only know other people's condition by taking the pulse. This is not something that ordinary doctors can do.

"Doctor Xiao Mo, what do you think is going on?" Mr. Shangguan raised his head and looked at Mo Zhitao and asked.

"If I didn't take the wrong pulse, the old man's disease only occurred during this period. His left leg was burning like a fire, especially when he was sleeping at night, he didn't know where to put it. He was only comfortable with ice cubes. The symptoms were mild during the day and he had no obstacles to walking. He was not thirsty during the mouth, and his appetite was normal. But sometimes his urine would be yellow, and sometimes he didn't." Mo Zhitao said slowly about Mr. Shangguan's condition.

Now, Mr. Shangguan's expression was not as calm as before. The condition Mo Zhitao mentioned was the condition he had happened these days, just like Mo Zhitao was reading all the time with his medical records.

Mo Zhitao was able to tell his detailed condition during this period by just taking his pulse. How could he not be surprised? Moreover, he had asked the service staff to tie his left leg with ice before he could fall asleep. During this period, he had suffered a lot.

"Yes, Dr. Mo, this is the case with the old man's condition. He also saw some doctors and took a lot of Chinese and Western medicine, but he didn't see any improvement. What do you think is going on?" Shangguan Da asked with concern.

Those doctors are also very difficult to deal with when dealing with the old man’s strange disease. If you say you want to heat up, just heat your legs, but the old man just heats up your left leg and doesn’t have any trouble with the right leg, which makes those doctors confused and helpless.

Mo Zhitao cleared his throat and then said seriously: "People lie down and blood will return to the liver, and yang will fall asleep when they enter Yin. This disease of the old man is that the meridians in the body are blocked, the blood will become slow, the circulation of qi and blood is blocked, and the cold and dampness will become heated. The yang energy cannot penetrate into the yin outside and causes fever. The man is the left woman is the right, so the old man's left leg is hot, but the right leg is fine.

"Why is the condition at night more important?" Shangguan Da asked.

"Night is when a person has the heaviest yin energy, so the old man's illness is severe at night." Mo Zhitao said.

Shangguan Da looked at Mo Zhitao and asked worriedly: "Can the old man be cured?"

"Yes." Mo Zhitao nodded, "The treatment method should be to regulate dampness, phlegm, qi, blood, cold and heat. I used acupuncture to open up the old man's meridians, Yangming, Shaoyin, Shaoyang, Jueyin and other acupoints, and then use traditional Chinese medicine to treat it."

"Use acupuncture?" Shangguan Da was stunned. If he had an identity like the old man, if he had surgery or acupuncture treatment, it would not be a trivial matter. He might have to file it with the above.

Especially for young doctors like Mo Zhitao, who are not from the National Health Administration, you should not do anything randomly. Otherwise, if something happens, the superiors may hold them accountable.

"Is it okay to use Chinese medicine?" Shangguan Da asked Mo Zhitao. All the treatment plans of the old man must be viewed by experts from major hospitals before they can be implemented. Not everyone can treat them.

"Traditional medicine is also possible, but the treatment effect is very slow. If you take Chinese medicine, it may take more than one month. I cannot guarantee whether the condition will have other evolutions in this month." Mo Zhitao said.
Chapter completed!