After a long period of time, after everyone was calm, Ye Chun said, "I can heal my father's injury. It fell off a cliff and was rescued by a tall man. Then he taught me all medical care. Skill."
Mother stood up happily, patted Ye Chun's head lightly, and said reproachfully, "Since it can be cured, you should treat your father as soon as possible, and what if you are still hanging around here."
Ye Chun smiled bitterly. The mother is still like this, but the father next to him is no longer visible. "I said," I said to the child's mother, the son had just returned, and let him rest. "I'm an old man," he said, "there's no difference between a day before and a day after.
Zhang Yun blamed Xu Dong a little, but said nothing.
Ye Chun held his father's hand and started to pulse. Looking at his son's focused expression, Zhang Yun did not interrupt, but beckoned Xu Ying, who was watching with relish, to go out.
The main speaker continued to have a pulse for a period of time, and found that his father's injury should have been more than two months.
Ye Chun originally wanted to take the essence of Baicao, thinking that his father's body could not restrain the torture of Qiancao essence at all, so he had to take a step back, dissolve the essence of Qiancao in water, and take it multiple times, every time. His own needles to help blood circulation.
Thinking of what to do, Ye Chun first found a big bowl, put a drop of grass essence in it, then took a little and let his father drink it.
Then I called my mother, helped my father turn a corpse, took out a bag of needles, and grew 13. According to the location of the gossip, they were all on Xu Dong's back.
Each needle was inserted more than an inch deep. After the needle, Ye Chun told his father that there would be some itching, and he must not scratch it with his hands.
Xu Dong nodded, and saw that Ye Chun didn't make any big movements, the thirteen needles began to shake, and the needles began to turn red.
At first, Xu Dong still felt very comfortable, but when the heat ran to the injured leg, Xu Dong felt as if there were ants crawling, and couldn't help but grab it.
But remembering his son's instructions, Xu Dong clenched his important teeth, and soon, sweat would make Xu Dong's body wet under the sheets.
Ye Chun's face became paler and paler, the frequency of the needle shaking became higher and higher, the beans were dripping with sweat, and a drop began to fall.
The little sister Xu Ying was about to step forward to wipe the sweat for her brother. Ye Chun shook her head and motioned Xu Ying not to come up. She also seemed to see that Ye Chun was in a wrong state, so let the little brother be quiet and not disturb him.
As time passed, Ye Chun's face became paler and paler, sweat almost came down like a line, Zhang Yun said painfully: "Son, stop, so go on, you can't stand it."
Ye Chun shook his head and did not speak.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Chun's hand moved, and the needles on Xu Dong's back flew out and landed in Ye Chun's hands.
After the needle was pulled out, the mother covered the father with a quilt. Looking at the pale face of the son, Zhang Yun said in pain, "Son, treat your father. I'm tired too, hurry up and rest."
Ye Chunzhen couldn't hold it any longer. He didn't expect this set of fire needles to consume energy like this. He nodded and told his mother to pay attention. Ye Chun was going to go back to his room to rest.
But before reaching the door, Ye Chun felt a whirlwind, "knocked on the door", and fell to the ground. At noon the next day, Ye Chun opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed. Everything around her seemed to have not changed. It seemed that after she disappeared, the mother did not move the setting of the room, but it was often clean.
Suddenly, a fragrant smell came from outside the house, Ye Chun smelled it with his nose, and knew that it should be his mother eating the fried food, as if he ate it himself.
When Ye Chunzheng was about to open the door, he stood up quickly, when he saw a small head sticking out from the door. After seeing Ye Chun, he opened the door with a smile and shouted, "Brother, you are sleeping day and night." Come out quickly, my mother has prepared the meal, waiting for you to come out to eat. "
Ye Chun hugged the little girl, scratched Xu Ying's nose, and said with a smile, "Sister, how is Dad's injury?"