At this time, Chen An'an looked like an African friend with a giant package on his head. The picture was extremely comfortable!

Chen Anping focused all the 0.03 unused attribute points he had just brushed on his physique. His current physique is 1.02, and his strength is 1.27. In other words, his attributes have exceeded the level of a normal person.

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Chen An'an happily carried two large bags of millet and passed by his second uncle and second aunt. He walked to the side of the three-wheeled motorcycle and threw the two large bags of millet into the carriage behind the three-wheeled motorcycle.

Bang!

The two wheels of the three-wheeled motorcycle jumped up, like a giant frog jumping in place.

The second aunt who was following Chen An'an looked at it and felt distressed for a while, "An'an An, can you be gentler, be careful of the car getting a flat tire!"

The second uncle smiled and said, "It's safe, don't be afraid, this tire can't burst!"

The second aunt glared at the second uncle fiercely. When did this old man turn towards his nephew?

"Second Aunt, let me help you." Chen An'an, who had already put down the grain, looked at the Second Aunt who was walking towards him.

"Need not."

Bang!

The second aunt placed a large bag of millet on the carriage of the tricycle.

Three large bags of millet were just enough to fill the compartment of the tricycle. At this time, the second uncle could only stack his own millet on top of the millet below.

He raised the millet in his hand high, and just as he was about to push the millet onto the tricycle, the expression on his face suddenly became distorted.

The millet also fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Jintang, what's the matter with you?" The second aunt hurriedly grabbed the second uncle's arm and asked anxiously.

Chen An'an looked at the second uncle's hands on his waist. He didn't care that a big bag of millet had just hit his shoes, and he immediately understood that the second uncle had most likely slipped to his waist.

The medical term is acute lumbar sprain.

The second uncle frowned, his dark face suddenly turned pale, "My waist hurts so much!"

He sat down on the grain, hunched over like a shrimp, his arms always clasped around his waist, not daring to move much.

Chen An'an said with concern: "Second uncle, you may have twisted your waist!"

"Yes!" The second uncle nodded repeatedly, but a large amount of cold sweat was already flowing out of his forehead.

Chen Anping is a serious rehabilitation technician and has seen many patients of this type.

The clear diagnosis of this type of patient is acute lumbar sprain. However, it is still necessary to clinically identify whether it is a simple sprain, or whether it is accompanied by lumbar fracture, or even intervertebral disc prolapse, rupture, visceral rupture and bleeding, etc.

The second aunt looked at Chen An'an anxiously, "An'an, please think of a solution quickly! You are studying medicine!"

Chen An'an looked hesitant. The person in front of him was his second uncle.

He thought of himself a few days ago. It was because he helped a patient deal with cervical spondylosis that the patient was completely paralyzed from the cervical spine down. As a result, he lost his job and had his professional certificate revoked.

What if I help my second uncle deal with his back pain, and his back pain is not cured but worsens? Will he blackmail me?

Although he knew that his thoughts were bastard, since Chen Ping An had already experienced a similar situation, he could not help but think of these things.

Especially now that the farming season is busy, if we delay for a few days, the second uncle's condition will only become worse and worse. Let alone getting better, he will not even be able to harvest several acres of rice!

"Ah! I don't dare to move at all now. If I move, it will hurt me to death!" The second uncle, whose lips were bloodless, put his hands on his hips and said weakly.

The sweat from his forehead dripped onto his thighs and then onto his knees, soaking the dry soil on the ground.

At this time, the second aunt saw that Chen Anping had not responded, and she became very dissatisfied, "Anping, are you a doctor or not? Hurry up and think of a solution!"

Chen An'an woke up in an instant. This was his second uncle. Although he had never been nice to him when he was a child, he was still his relative. Chen An'an grabbed his arms with both hands and began to ask about his medical history, "

Second uncle, let me ask you, if you are still motionless now, does it hurt?"

"No pain."

"What about moving?"

"My lower back hurts like hell even if I move!"

"What kind of pain?"

"Swell!"

Chen Ping An instantly understood that 90% of his second uncle's current condition was a simple acute lumbar sprain. As for determining whether this was really the case, some auxiliary examinations still needed to be completed.

Today's conditions are not allowed.

Chen Ping An's thumbs of both hands clasped the edge of his second uncle's palm near the little finger, and pressed down hard.

"ah!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a wail from the second uncle.

The second aunt looked at Chen An'an angrily, "An'an An, what are you doing!"

Your second uncle is already like this, and you still use your fingers to touch other people's palms. What a fool!

Chen An'an's expression did not change. He had no time to talk to his second aunt. Instead, he continued to hold his second uncle's palm. While rubbing his thumb, he directed his second uncle: "Second uncle, get up slowly now!"

"Ah!" The second uncle was obviously stunned. He hesitated for a while, but still didn't get up.

"Ah! It hurts!" At this moment, he clearly felt that his palm was so swollen and painful from being buckled by Chen Ping'an, it was like a heart-pounding pain. He looked at his nephew in confusion, "Pan'an'an

,What are you doing?"

Thinking about what his nephew wants to do, is he going crazy with epilepsy?

Chen Anping was too lazy to explain anything. He pulled his second uncle, who was leaning against the tricycle, and shouted: "Get up and stretch your muscles!"

Move your muscles?

The second uncle looked at Chen An'an in confusion. He was pulled up directly by the latter. The severe pain in his waist made his face wrinkle into pickle skin.

Seeing that Chen An'an not only refused to relax, but also intensified, the second aunt was completely angry. She stared at Chen An'an and yelled: "An An'an, what are you doing! Are you going to kill your second uncle?"

The second uncle was forced to stand up, but his waist was always bent. Even though he had already stood up, he still stood awkwardly.

Chen An'an didn't care what his second aunt said about him, he took the back of his second uncle's hands and slowly backed away.

While retreating, he did not forget to press Er Bo's palms with his thumbs on both sides.

"Slowly straighten your back!"

Chen Anping urged, continued to retreat, and continued to press.

The second uncle's pickled-vegetable-skin-like face gradually softened, and he was trying to straighten his back.

"Huh?" There was a surprised expression on his face, and he looked at his nephew in surprise, "Safe, why am I not in so much pain?"

Just now, he suddenly felt as if there was a breath of energy in his waist, which instantly opened up his Ren and Du meridians.

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Second update, where are my monthly tickets, recommended tickets, and collections???
Chapter completed!