"Why can't you afford to be a brother? You and I are senior brothers, and you are the old man's personal disciple. If the old man is alive now, he will be over 100 years old!" Mr. Feng felt a little unhappy when he saw that his daughter was obviously not wanting to recognize this uncle because of her identity and age.

"Senior brother, times have changed! Let's call me a name, so I won't be uncomfortable, and others won't feel weird when I hear it, are you?" Ge Dongxu was so mean and was not used to being called Uncle Master by a woman who could be called her mother. When she saw her, she was obviously unwilling, so she naturally insisted on disagreeing.

Mr. Feng looked at his daughter, then Ge Dongxu, and finally had to say, "Forget it, forget it, you young people have the idea of ​​you young people. I won't force the title. Dongxu, you don't have to be polite to her in the future, just call her Jiahui."

"Yes, yes, all are called names, all are called names." Seeing that his father finally let go, Feng Jiahui breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly. His eyes looked at Ge Dongxu, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of gratitude.

If Ge Dongxu hadn't persuaded her, she would definitely not have escaped the title of this uncle.

She dared not disobey her father's orders.

"You girl! You can't let go of your pride when you become an official, right? I can tell you that you can call your name, but you must remember in your heart that Dongxu is the junior brother of your father and your uncle! This is related to the origin, not to be recognized casually." Mr. Feng pointed at her daughter's surprise expression and said unhappy.

"Dad, I know. I'll take the suitcase in for Dongxu now." Feng Jiahui said hurriedly.

"Dongxu, don't take it to your heart. These children are all proud of me!" Seeing Feng Jiahui leaving the room as if she was escaping, Old Feng shook his head and said to Ge Dongxu with a hint of apology.

"Haha, Jiahui is very good. Sitting in such a high position, I can still be so kind to me along the way. But if you ask her to call me uncle, it is a bit shocking after all, and it is normal for her to be unacceptable." Ge Dongxu said.

Seeing that Ge Dongxu's words were very erect and mature, Old Feng looked at Ge Dongxu and couldn't help but look at him with appreciation, saying, "The old man's eyes are good!"

In the middle of the night, Feng Jiahui walked in with Ge Dongxu's suitcase.

Ge Dongxu opened his suitcase and took out the antique sandalwood box from it.

When Mr. Feng saw the sandalwood box, he was inevitably sad again. Because this sandalwood box was also passed down by Ren Yao, when he treated Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng had seen this sandalwood box.

"Senior brother should have been so cold that he entered his bone marrow that he was like a thorn in his bones. With his breath, he could not be driven out. Fortunately, he has been practicing his breath until now since he persisted. Otherwise, if someone else would have been lying on the bed and moving, he would have been lying on the bed and moving. How could he sit in a wheelchair like you now, and the weather is warm and can move." Ge Dongxu took out the sandalwood box, but did not rush to acupuncture for Feng Laoxing, but took his pulse and pinched his thighs.

"That's right, that's right. During that special period, those people tortured their father so badly. In the cold weather, the water was filled with ice and the father was asked to dig a dam. The legs were swollen in the water, and they were harsh. Many people couldn't stand it, and their legs were completely necrotic." Feng Jiahui knew that an 18-year-old young man like Ge Dongxu must have no idea about that special period, but he only helped her father take the pulse and pinched her legs back and forth, and analyzed the situation at that time to the point of being indecisive, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. He couldn't help but admire it.

"It's all over, I won't mention it anymore, I won't mention it anymore." Old Feng waved his hand.

Seeing that his father didn't want to mention the unbearable past, Feng Jiahui stopped talking and looked at Ge Dongxu and asked, "Dongxu, can my father's leg really be cured?"

"It can be cured, but with my skills and medical skills, I can't cure it at once. I need to separate it several times." Ge Dongxu nodded and said.

After that, Ge Dongxu helped Mr. Feng lift his trouser legs, and then inserted silver needles into his crane top, inner and outer knee eyes, Yangling acupoints, Xuehai, Liangqiu and other acupoints.

"Senior brother, when I twist the silver needle, you will also follow the method my master gave you. It will hurt more when you breathe. You can bear it." After Ge Dongxu inserted the silver needle, he said.

"Okay!" Old Feng nodded, then closed his eyes slightly and wrapped his hands around his lower abdomen.

Seeing this, Ge Dongxu gently twisted the silver needle, and a trace of true energy entered Mr. Feng's body with his twist, and penetrated into his bones, trying to force away the cold air lurking in his bone marrow.

As a result, it was like a knife scraping the bone, causing Mr. Feng to sweat as much as a result of the pain, and his whole body trembled slightly, but no moan came out of his mouth.

Feng Jiahui never dreamed that Ge Dongxu's treatment was so intense. Seeing his father's forehead sweating heavily and his whole body trembled, Feng Jiahui was so scared that he almost lost his soul. Then he remembered that Ge Dongxu was just a senior high school student who had just turned 18 years old. How could he let him treat his father?

You should know that her father is not an ordinary person, but a big figure in the country. If he has a few shortcomings, even her children will not be able to bear this responsibility!

But now Ge Dongxu has taken action. Looking at his and his father's serious expressions, she dared not interrupt rashly, for fear of causing trouble.

But without interrupting, looking at her father's appearance, she was really worried that Ge Dongxu's medical skills would be of no importance!

After all, Ge Dongxu was only eighteen years old! She didn't know him at all, but just saw him showing off his skills, and he was the personal disciple of her father's benefactor! But this cannot change the fact that he was only eighteen years old!

Just when Feng Jiahui was so nervous, Ge Dongxu began to tremble slightly, sweat also fell like rain, and his face gradually became pale.

This time Feng Jiahui became even more nervous.

"Hu!" Just as Feng Jiahui was so nervous that she was about to call someone, Ge Dongxu suddenly stopped and let out a long sigh.

"Huh!" Old Feng also let out a long sigh.

"Dad, how are you? Is it okay?" Feng Jiahui rushed up and asked when she saw this.

Before her father could answer, she had already blamed Ge Dongxu, "You are so brave! Do you know that you are very risky like this? What if..."

"Rareless!" Before Feng Jiahui could finish his words, Mr. Feng shouted angrily with anger on his face.

When Mr. Feng got angry, the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop suddenly.

"Dad! I..." Feng Jiahui rarely saw her father get angry like this, and she couldn't help but tremble all over her body.

"Do you know how exhausting Dongxu's energy is to heal his father like this? Apologize to Dongxu immediately!" Mr. Feng was still furious when he saw this.

"It's not that serious, Jiahui is just caring for you." Ge Dongxu smiled tiredly, and then skillfully removed the needle from Feng Lao's leg.

"What are you still standing there? Do you want me to break your legs before you apologize?" Ge Dongxu took off the needle from Old Feng's leg, and he stood up suddenly, full of vitality, without any slight tremors before.l3l4
Chapter completed!