After dinner, the lights were not turned off in the Yao family's kitchen.

There was a popping sound on the stove, and as soon as the wooden lid was lifted, the water vapor filled the entire kitchen.

Qin Fan used the hay he picked back yesterday to boil a large pot of medicinal soup.

He wanted to use these herbal soups to soak Yao Qing's body.

"Can these things work? It's dark, you don't want to be like your old man, and heal people again!"

Looking at the black soup juice, Jin Ju frowned.

Her resentment towards the Qin family has penetrated deep into her bone marrow, and if she wants to resolve it, she can't do it for a while.

So much so that this resentment generated prejudice, no matter what Qin Fan did or said, she could find out the thorns.

"Auntie, it would be better to soak Uncle Yao Qing in hot decoction. ”

Qin Fan didn't say anything to her, and poured all these decoctions into the big wooden barrel.

No matter what he says right now, Jin Ju can find fault with it, so it's better not to say it and do more things that she can see.

Yao Qing was lying on the bed, his body was paralyzed for many years, and the lower half of his body was in a state of extreme atrophy.

When he picked him up, Qin Fan sighed a little, this person's figure was too light.

There was only a handful of bones left on his body, and there was no meat in it.

"Uncle Qing, just for the sake of your own body, you have to eat a few more bites of food on weekdays. ”

The hut was dimly lit, with only a light bulb no more than fifty watts shining.

Qin Fan put him in a wooden barrel and heated the decoction little by little.

"Even if I want to eat it, but this stomach is only so big that I can't fit it in. ”

Soaked in this decoction, Yao Qing's face turned a little red, he hadn't bathed so happily for many years.

They came back a little late today, and they could only start with Jane for dinner, Yao Xin cut the wild boar meat into thin slices, and fried a large pot of garlic seedlings at the back of the yard.

This is a rare meat in Yao's family, but despite this, Yao Qing did not eat two chopsticks.

At the end of eating, there was still a lot of pork left over from this pot of pork.

"How's the temperature of the water, do you want me to add more fire to the pot?"

The paralyzed person's skin is not very sensitive, and sometimes he can't detect the temperature difference, Qin Fan felt the temperature while wiping his body with water.

"It's good, it's just that you're busy tonight. ”

Yao Qing said with a sullen head, with a hint of decadence in his voice.

He thinks that he is a wasted person, and he should eat less at home and not burden his wife and daughter.

After soaking in the medicinal soup for more than half an hour, his skin was now slightly red.

Qin Fan pulled a chair and sat next to the barrel, and pierced a silver needle on the back of the person.

He moved quickly, and his hand was up and down, and in a short time there were several more needle holes on his entire back.

"Uncle Qing, if there is anything uncomfortable later, you can just make a statement. ”

He can't move on his own, he can't react much, and he can only rely on words to convey meaning.

"Gotcha. Yao Qing soaked in the wooden barrel, his whole body was hot, and he felt the crispy numbness on his back.

Qin Fan used the vitality in his body, and the strength in his hand became heavier and heavier.

Immediately afterwards, even Yao Qing felt that there was a fire in his body running inexplicably.

As the silver needles on his back fell more and more, the fire jumped higher and higher, and he almost burned him to the point of screaming.

But Yao Qing is a tough guy who has gone into the mountains to hunt, gritting the roots of his teeth and refusing to say anything.

Later, it was Qin Fan who noticed that his face was red and his eyes were full of red bloodshots, so he stopped moving.

"Okay, let's treat this place today, I studied Chinese medicine, and I will have to use silver needles to prick it in the future. ”

Qin Fan took a dry towel from the side to wipe his upper body, and said softly while wiping.

Carried the person out of the water, wrapped it in a blanket, and as soon as he got out of the thatched house, Jin Ju and Yao Xin, who were waiting outside, immediately came up.

"Oh, why is your face so red?!" Jin Ju immediately screamed when he saw it.

"You say, if the water is too hot, I know that he is a big man who has no light and heavy hands, if he burns the skin, it will be troublesome to have acne at that time!"

She was babbling in place, making a headache.

"Mom, Dad obviously has a ruddy complexion, where is it scalded by water, can it be scalded like this?"

Yao Xin said helplessly, stepped forward and took her father's clothes again, and went directly to the second floor.

"I feel like the old spirit is back. ”

"Child, you are really a great benefactor of our family!"

After this bath, Yao Qing felt comfortable, lay on the bed and took Qin Fan's hand, and thanked him repeatedly.

"Heh, what kind of benefactor is not benefactor, if it weren't for their family, we wouldn't be like this, I'm embarrassed to say. ”

Jin Ju stood at the door, cursing in a low voice, and picked up a towel to wipe Yao Qing's undried hair.

Seeing that he was lying down now and was about to fall asleep, Qin Fan also went downstairs.

He was going to see what had become of the water in the big barrel.

The light in the thatched house was too dim, Qin Fan pushed the big wooden bucket with his hand, the water splashed and shook, and after a while, a layer of gray things floated on his face.

This is the impurity that comes out of his skin, it is not dirty, and if you smell it closely, you can smell a fishy smell.

It seems that this daily medicinal soup can also have a good taste.

"Come on, you've just worked so hard, now go lie down and rest. ”

Yao Xin's gentle voice came from behind her, and in the dim light, her whole person looked as if she was covered with a layer of soft light, gentle and lovely.

"No, this barrel is weird. ”

Qin Fan used his strength in his hands and poured all the dirty water in the bucket into the pit.

After another wash, the lights of the Yao family were finally extinguished.

The countryside is full of insects and birds.

Yao Qing and Jin Ju live on the second floor of the upper floor, and the place is bright and ventilated, in order to let Yao Qing take good care of himself.

On the first floor, in addition to the hall, kitchen, and thatched house, there are only two side rooms left.

One lived with Yao Xin, and the other belonged to Qin Fan.

At this moment, Qin Fan was lying by the door, and only went to bed after seeing the light on the other side of the hall go out.

Every morning and evening, he had to practice the art of breathing.

Now that I have walked into someone else's house, I have to follow the rules of everyone's life, and I am afraid of quarrels.

Sitting on the hard bed, Qin Fan began to wave his palm, and the hand was closed in front of his chest in three or two clicks, compared to a lotus mudra.

"Everything comes from the void and goes to the void......"

After practicing the Heart Sutra for meditation and recuperation, he lay on the hard bed and stared blankly at the ceiling.

I thought to myself, I have to go to Yunwu Mountain tomorrow no matter what.