Chapter Eighty-Seven: Nan Zhen promised

"I said Old Man Nan, can you squeak if you're not dead?" Mo Lao looked at Nan Wei speechlessly like an eagle protecting a chicken.

Glancing at Mu Yanxin next to him, Nan Wei also felt that he might have misunderstood, so he turned his head to look at his father.

Nan Pan saw that his son who was wearing a flower dress, with flower-shaped earrings, and looked at himself with orchid fingers, Nan Pan: (;δΈ€_δΈ€)

immediately felt that the failure of his life was not that he was paralyzed on the bed, but that he had such a stupid son.

Stabilized his heart and wanted to scold Nan Wei, and said: "You put down the orchid finger to me first, how many times have I told you, you are not allowed to warp the orchid finger, you are a man, a man."

Looking at his father's cannibalistic eyes, Nan Wei weakly put down the upturned orchid finger and resisted in a low voice: "Who said that the warped orchid finger is not a man?"

Namyan: (Angry'Π” ́Angry)

"Shut up, get out of here first, and I'll clean you up later. Nan Yu yelled angrily at his son, if his body didn't allow it, he would have gotten up and kicked him a few times.

Hearing that his father told him to get out, Nan Wei drooped his head and went out to the old place to wake up himself.

The more Nanwei thought about it facing the wall, the more aggrieved he became, and his mouth unconsciously pouted:

This can't blame him for misunderstanding, as soon as he entered the house, he heard his father shouting: What light, what not to run, when he walked to the door, he saw Uncle Mo picking up his father's clothes like a wolf, can he not think about it?

"The family is unfortunate! Nan Yan looked at Mu Yanxin, who was still holding back a smile, and said.

"Without Grandpa Nan, I just think Uncle Nan is funny. ”

Mu Yanxin said a little embarrassed, after all, her expression of holding back a smile was indeed a little inappropriate.

"Okay, don't talk about your superb, I'll undress you. ”

No one bothered this time, and it took Mo Lao a few minutes to undress Nan Pan...

After everything was ready, Mu Yanxin stepped forward to check it with an expressionless face, and then touched his bones and acupuncture points with his hands.

"Okay, Grandpa Mo, you can dress Grandpa Nan!" withdrawing his hand, Mu Yanxin walked to the side and sat down to ponder.

Sure enough, just as she thought, after Old Man Nan was paralyzed by a stroke, there were problems with all the acupuncture points in his body.

Because the medical equipment could not be inspected, Mo Lao couldn't get Old Man Nan to stand up for so many years.

"Xin girl, how is it, is there any salvation?" asked Mo Lao nervously after dressing Nan Pan.

"Yes, but it won't be treated until tomorrow, and I'm going to soak the gold needles in potion overnight so that the treatment will be effective. Mu Yanxin said truthfully.

Nan Pan's eyes have been closed since he took off his clothes, and after hearing Mu Yanxin say that he could still stand up, he quickly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Yanxin:

"Girl, can I really stand up?"

Looking at the excited Nan Yan on the bed, Mu Yanxin nodded slightly: "Well, I have to use a golden needle to pierce all your acupuncture points, and it will take half a month to stand up." ”

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Nan Yan said happily to Mu Yanxin: "Girl, as long as I can stand up, if you have any difficulties or instructions in the future, as long as you don't lose your reason, our Nan family will definitely satisfy you." ”

Looking at Nan Yan who had made a promise, Mu Yanxin smiled and said, "Grandpa Nan, you don't have to be so polite, it's just a gesture." ”

Without waiting for Nan Yi to speak, Mo Lao on the side took it over and said, "Xin girl, what your Grandpa Nan said is right, if you have anything that you can't solve in the future, just come to your Grandpa Nan, don't be embarrassed." ”