"Uncle Lin, can you roll up your pants? I want to see your legs." Xiao Yang thought for a moment, to Lin Zong's male way.

Mr. Lin nodded and rolled up his pants with Faber's help.

Xiao Yang carefully observed Lin Zongnan's legs. He just said that his legs often hurt during this period, but from the outside of his legs, it seems that there is nothing unusual, which is strange.

"Xiaoyang, what's wrong?" Lin Mohan came up and asked, frowning Dai Mei.

Xiao Yang shook his head.'Uncle Lin's legs are all right. After several previous treatments, the muscles and meridians of his legs should begin to recover slowly. As...