Chapter 21: Urgent effect

The expression on Fang Nanguo's face did not change at all. He held the teacup and said, "Speak down." Just by taking the pulse, you can tell that you were injured thirty years ago. Fang Nanguo did not believe this.

"The injured position should be between the 18th and 19th spine." Zeng Yi reached out and pressed gently on a position behind Fang Nanguo, "It's here!"

Fang Nanguo's body was obviously stiff, but the expression on his face still did not change, making it impossible to tell whether there was any interruption.

Shao Haibo was so nervous that he could not breathe. Not to mention that Fang Nanguo didn't believe it, even if he, a person who had studied traditional Chinese medicine, could not signal such accurate information. He sweated for Zeng Yi, and even had the urge to rush up at any time and cover Zeng Yi's mouth.

Zeng Yi was very confident in his diagnosis and continued: "This injury should be a blunt injury. It may have been left with a severe blow from a blunt weapon that year, because it was not treated in time at that time, which left hidden dangers. When he was young, he should not have an attack. After he was over forty years old, the injury would occur from time to time, and the frequency of attacks would become higher and higher, and the degree of pain would become more and more severe."

Speaking of this, Zeng Yi tightened his face and said in a deep voice: "Secretary Fang's willpower is really admirable. If it were an ordinary person, I think it would be difficult to withstand the torture of this pain."

Tang Haoran held the teacup's hand and suddenly trembled slightly, showing that his heart was very uneasy at the moment. How much pain was Fang Nanguo's injury? He, the secretary, knew better than anyone else.

There were several times when Fang Nanguo was having an injury. He had already suffered so much pain that he was sweating coldly on his back, but Fang Nanguo's face was still calm and insisted on presiding the meeting for several hours. Tang Haoran would never forget that scene. After the meeting, Fang Nanguo took steady and powerful steps and returned to his office. As soon as the door was closed, he was immediately exhausted. When changing Fang Nanguo's clothes, Tang Haoran found that the back of the entire black suit was completely wet with cold sweat and was tightly pressed on his back.

Since then, Tang Haoran has essential painkiller pills in his handbag. When he found that Fang Nanguo had an attack, he took the opportunity to pour water and melted two painkiller pills into the water. But even so, the clothes on Fang Nanguo's back would still be wet.

Tang Haoran could not imagine what kind of pain it was that would make Fang Nanguo, a man with such strong willpower, feel so painful that he could not bear it.

Zeng Yi stood up, "Secretary Fang, please raise your right hand. Yes, raise it, then go around to the back and grab the left shoulder. By the way, that's it, then put your left hand behind and press it on the place I just clicked."

Fang Nanguo didn't know what Zeng Yi was going to do, but he still put his hands in the designated position as Zeng Yi said.

"Now you listen to my instructions and inhale!" Zeng Yizhan approached a little, carefully observed every subtle expression on Fang Nanguo's face, and said: "It's not enough, continue to inhale, inhale again until you can't inhale again! Your back should be straight!"

When he found that Fang Nanguo could not inhale any more, Zeng Yi said, "Okay, hold on! I will count dozens of numbers, and then you exhale."

"One, two, three...eight, nine, ten!"

When Zeng Yi shouted to ten, Fang Nanguo suddenly exhaled the turbid air that was holding in his chest, "Huh..."

Almost as he exhaled, Fang Nanguo's face turned pale in an instant, cold sweat flowed down his temples, and he let out a low muffled groan: "Um..."

Feng Yuqin stood up from the sofa. She knew that this was a symptom that only occurred when Fang Nanguo was injured. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

Shao Haibo was confused and thought to himself that it was over. This time Zeng Yi had a big disaster again. He felt dry and the teacup in his hand almost fell to the ground again.

Tang Haoran quickly stood up and prepared to find painkillers.

"Huh... it feels so comfortable!"

Fang Nanguo exhaled his turbid air, but suddenly said "comfortable", which immediately confused Feng Yuqin and Tang Haoran.

"Did you feel a sudden pain first, and then feel that the bones on your back are loosened, which is very comfortable?" Zeng Yi was not surprised at all, as if he had already been convinced of all this.

Fang Nanguo nodded comfortably, "It's this feeling."

This feeling is not just comfortable. Because of the injury, Fang Nanguo usually has difficulty even bent down. He always feels that there is a big stone pressing on his back. When he exhales and inhales just now, he feels lighter on his back, and his whole body becomes much more relaxed.

The solemn expression between Zeng Yi's eyebrows also faded a little at this time, saying, "This is a good thing, which means that your old injury still has hope of healing. Now Secretary Fang exchanged his hands and did it again according to the method just now."

Fang Nanguo had already tasted the beauty of this method at this time. Before Zeng Yi could give the details, he did it again according to the steps just now. After a moment, he said "comfortable".

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. After Shao Haibo sat down, he felt a chill on his back. He had just sweated in a cold sweat, but he didn't even feel anything.

"Xiao Zeng's method is good, very good!" Fang Nanguo leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa, and his usually harsh face rarely showed a hint of intimacy.

"In the future, if an injury occurs, Secretary Fang can use this method to relieve pain, which is very effective."

"Oh?" Fang Nanguo raised his eyebrows. In fact, he had no hope for curing this old injury. It has been thirty years. If it could be cured, it would have been cured long ago. But if he could relieve the pain a little during the attack, he would have been very interested.

"There are also some massage techniques to relieve pain and treat injuries. I will explain it carefully to Secretary Tang to let him learn it too. Secretary Tang is often by Secretary Fang's side. If he can persist in massage for a short time every day, it will achieve good results over time."

Tang Haoran glanced at Zeng Yi. Although his face was expressionless, he was very grateful. This brother was not in vain. He could still think of himself as such a good opportunity. Secretary Fang has a high position and power. In addition to the people's livelihood plan, what can bother him is that this old injury. If he can relieve the pain for the boss himself, or even cure the boss's injuries, the boss will naturally know it.

Thinking of this, Tang Haoran took out the small notebook he carried with him and prepared to record every word and sentence of Zeng Yi in detail.

"Relieving alone is not a good idea. Zeng Yi, can you cure this old injury?" Feng Yuqin and Fang Nanguo had different ideas. As long as there is a glimmer of hope for healing, she is willing to try it. Fang Nanguo is now young and strong, and can still hold on. He will eventually get old after all. He is always so patient, and he will be the only one day.

"There is a solution, but the injury has been delayed for too long, and it will take a certain amount of time to recover."

"How long will it take?" Feng Yuqin asked.
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