Lao Shi has been looking at his mother with worried eyes. Jiang Chan pondered: "mother, this is a typical confinement disease. It is a disease caused by external infection within a month after production, and it has not been cured in time."

"Is it difficult to cure your mother?" old Shi leaned forward, obviously very nervous.

Yuanyuan jumped down from Shi Jiajia's knee. He ran with his legs upside down and hugged Jiang Chan's legs: "sister, can mom be okay? It won't hurt in the future?"

The teacher's mother was very calm. Jiang Chan pinched her little hand to pinch the round meat nest: "it will be OK. My sister will give me a prescription and cooperate with acupuncture in three or five months."

The teacher's mother said with a smile: "eat first. After dinner, talk about these. Even acupuncture needs to be full before you have strength, don't you?"

Yuanyuan's small hand took Jiang Chan's hand and kept staring at the gold bracelet on Jiang Chan's wrist: "sister, your circle is so beautiful."

Old Shi glanced at the circle his son said, and then he coughed wildly. He picked up his fat son: "silly boy, that's not a good-looking bracelet. It's a gold needle for my sister's treatment."

At the beginning, Jiang Chan showed her hand on the playground, but everyone was stunned. Everyone also knew that Jiang Chan's wrist looked like a bracelet, but it wasn't.

"Golden needle?" Shi Jiajia and his teacher's mother looked at it together, plus the round steamed stuffed bun who had to sit next to Jiang Chan. Three pairs of eyes looked at Jiang Chan with curiosity.

Old Shi touched his nose and went to the kitchen to fetch food. Jiang Chan was helpless. She took the "Bracelet" twisted like a twist from her wrist and straightened it slowly. Then she flicked her index finger and gave a gentle buzzing. The gold needle that was still soft was straight immediately.

This hand came out. Yuanyuan and Shi Jiajia immediately gave a wow, and the teacher's mother also widened her eyes. Although I don't understand, I feel so powerful when I look at it.

"At the beginning of the school physical education class, Jiang Chan came back with this golden needle to the students whose heart stopped beating. That skill is amazing!"

Lao Shi arranged all the meals. Seeing that the steamed stuffed bun was climbing to take Jiang Chan's golden needle, he told Jiang Chan's brilliant story.

"I've heard of it." my mother gave Jiang ChanSheng a bowl of soup. "The video is still hanging on the school forum."

Shi Jiajia felt out his mobile phone: "I'm going to your school forum, too. The city is really busy. There's no such thing in our second middle school."

The teacher's mother nodded her head: "who made you play abnormally in the middle school entrance examination."

Jiang Chan put away the gold needle and looked at the steamed stuffed bun and stared at her wrist reluctantly. Jiang Chan smiled: "this is not something to play with, and it's too thin. It's easy to hurt herself."

On the table is Jiang Chan talking to old Shi's mother. Shi Jiajia, an Internet addicted girl, eats with her mobile phone. She touched the student forum in the city, which was very lively.

She also found the video of Jiang Chan. When eating, she just looked at Jiang Chan and took another bite of rice with a proud smile on her face. With Jiang Chan's powerful traditional Chinese medicine, are you worried about whether her acne can be cured?

After resting for more than an hour after lunch, Jiang Chan proposed acupuncture for his teacher's mother. Old Shi and Shi Jiajia both want to see it. When xiaobaoyuanyuan is curious about everything, he has to stay in the room.

Jiang Chan stood by the bed with silver needles in her hands. Her fingers brushed gently on the back of her mother. In the twinkling of an eye, there were silver needles on her back.

The steamed stuffed bun was held in Lao Shi's arms, his small hand covered his mouth, and his eyes stared big without blinking. After pricking a silver needle on the acupoints of the teacher's mother, Jiang Chan stood still, and her fingers flicked on the tail of the needle like a flower blowing a willow.

The silver needle brushed by her swayed slightly in the sight of the people, and the range became larger and larger. Old Shi swallowed his saliva: "wife, what do you think? Does it hurt?"

The teacher's mother's face was as usual: "it doesn't hurt. It's just a little sour. Her body seems to be light."

Jiang Chan's face was calm. After three rounds in a row, she took down the silver needle.

"This acupuncture needs two more times, with an interval of one week each time. After three weeks, the silt in the teacher's mother's body dissipated. It's just that the teacher has been deficient for such a long time. The teacher should supplement her on weekdays and eat more things with sufficient Qi and blood. I'll prescribe two more medicated meals and eat them for three months in a row."

The teacher's mother put on her clothes and moved. She was surprised and said, "it feels really good. I feel warm and not cold after the acupuncture that little cicada just made for me."

Old Shi angrily took her cotton padded clothes: "put them on quickly, you can't catch a cold any more."

"Little cicada, I really thank you today."

In the twinkling of an eye, Lao Shi took the prescription and diet prescription given by Jiang Chan and smiled like a big trumpet flower. Seeing that smile, Shi Jiajia couldn't bear to look straight away. Seeing her uncle's smile, she felt very scary.

"You're welcome. Martial mother's craftsmanship is good. As long as I cook another meal next time." Jiang Chan slowly disinfected the silver needle and put it in her acupuncture bag, while Yuanyuan steamed stuffed bun kept watching.

The child was very quiet. He didn't make any noise when Jiang Chan applied the needle.

The corner of my mother's eye smiled with shallow fine lines: "OK, next time I come, my mother will give you a good show. I still have a lot of specialties."

Jiang Chan sucked and slipped her saliva: "then I'll wait for my teacher's mother to eat next week. Don't be too troublesome. I'll go first if there's nothing to do. I have something to do in the afternoon."

"Oh, wait." the teacher's mother stopped Jiang Chan and took out a red envelope from the drawer: "this is the diagnosis and treatment fee given to you by the teacher's mother. You gave Jiajia a look at acne and gave me acupuncture again. It's bothering you."

Jiang Chan took out two from the red envelope and handed the rest to her teacher's mother: "200 is enough."

Seeing that the teacher's mother was a little embarrassed, Jiang Chan said with a smile: "if the teacher's mother is sorry, open more small stoves for me in the future. The meal made by the teacher's mother is really delicious."

Lao Shi is a cheerful person. He took the red envelope: "OK, I like you, a cheerful little girl. Your teacher's mother cooks well. She will come home to have a tooth sacrifice at the weekend. The school canteen is always those tastes. It's time to get tired of it."

Jiang Chan smiled and pinched a round little hand: "then I'll go. Goodbye, teacher and mother, goodbye, Yuanyuan steamed stuffed bun, goodbye, Jiajia."

Old Shi put the steamed stuffed bun: "I'll take you back. I can't let you walk back."

Jiang Chan shook her mobile phone: "no, I called a car and I'll be there soon. Just take care of my mother, teacher. I'll come back next week."