Chapter 221: Healing Uncle
Ye Linlang's attitude is like a professional doctor.
Ye Wusheng was slightly stunned, and said softly: "Who is easier?"
What Ye Wusheng actually wants to say is, who can cure it as quickly as possible?
He wanted to regain his memory.
I also want to stand up in a dignified manner.
"Amnesia is a little easier. ”
Ye Linlang's voice is pleasant and beautiful.
"Still, you have to go to the hospital for a check-up first. ”
Ye Linlang was still thinking at this time, fortunately it was in Bauhinia City.
The medical level of Bauhinia City is much better than that of Jiameng Town.
If this is the case for the little uncle, it will become more dangerous in Jiameng Town.
Because the medical conditions in Jiameng Town are too poor.
"Good. ”
Ye Linlang said again: "If it's convenient, I want to check your legs now." ”
"Please wait for me outside the door for a few minutes. ”
Ye Linlang resolutely retreated to the door, and three minutes later, Ye Wusheng's voice sounded in the bedroom.
"Please come in. ”
Ye Wusheng has seen many doctors.
He already knew what he was doing to work best with the doctor.
Ye Linlang walked to Ye Wusheng's bed, opened the golden needle box, and started to apply the needle from the instep of his foot.
The thin and long golden needle was held in Ye Linlang's hand.
She said to Ye Wusheng before applying the needle: "Little uncle, I will start applying the needle now, I will ask your reaction, you must give me the most real reaction." ”
"Good. ”
Ye Linlang first applied a needle to her left leg.
The golden needle pierced into Ye Wusheng's acupuncture point and gently turned it around.
"Do you feel it?"
"Nope. ”
"Do you feel it?"
"Nope. ”
Ye Linlang is a doctor, so there is no trace of disappointment on her face.
As for Ye Wusheng, he knew the condition of his legs earlier, and he was not too disappointed.
The expressions of Ye Yunkai and Ye Yin, who were standing at the door, were extremely solemn and uneasy.
Ye Linlang slowly put away his golden needle and said to Ye Wusheng: "Little uncle, in fact, your leg injury is not very serious, but you missed the best time for treatment, which led to your current situation, but don't worry, I can heal your legs." ”
Ye Yunkai and Ye Yin opened their mouths at the same time and asked, "Linlang, are you serious?"
"Yes. ”
Thanks to Ye Wusheng's continuous treatment over the years, he also asked professional medical staff to massage and maintain his legs.
Ye Wusheng's leg muscle atrophy was much better than Ye Linlang expected.
"Can you really be cured?" Ye Wusheng asked in a dumb voice.
Ye Linlang nodded.
"The process of treatment will be a lot of hardship and time, can you?"
Ye Wusheng clenched his fists.
"I can. ”
As long as he can stand up, he can.
Ye Yunkai also felt that this was good news, and he smiled: "Let's go, let's go to dinner." ”
Today's lunch was specially prepared by Ye Yunkai for Ye Wusheng.
Lunch is all about the specialties of Jiameng Town.
Longan meat, sand meat, steamed pork, knife-tip balls, and tangzi meat.
Kimchi fish, peanuts, walnuts and leek meat filling.
There is also a canned bottle of chili sauce chopped by Grandma Ye herself.
In fact, like longan meat and sand meat, Ye Wusheng didn't eat much before.
They are all delicacies that can only be served during festivals or banquets.
Many of the delicacies Ye Yunkai made had never been seen by Tong Jiaojiao.
Ye Linlang sandwiched a longan meat for Tong Jiaojiao.
"Sister Jiaojiao, you have a taste. ”
Tong Jiaojiao looked at this shiny, oily fat with some disgust, and hesitated: "Linlang, I don't eat fatty meat, I will get fat." ”