Chapter 73: Healing the Mother at the Table
"Dumplings, brother can remind you, don't ...... with her You know. Wang Qianqian patted Sun Jiao's shoulder, "This is my brother's advice to you." I know you two are classmates, but on your terms, you can't do ......."
Sun Jiao smiled bitterly, what is this?
"Okay, Brother Wang, go in for a meeting, I'll go out for a walk. ”
After speaking, Sun Jiao walked out of the village committee and walked straight towards the north of the village.
There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door.
This kind of thing is the same everywhere.
However, Sun Jiao didn't care, and walked around Zhang Yurou's house and found that their family's feng shui pattern was very good.
In the past, he couldn't understand it, thinking that these mysterious things didn't necessarily exist, and then he got the green dragon bracelet, but he still didn't understand, but now it's different, he got the inheritance of Western Kuimu, he knows astronomy, geography, and even some ancient anecdotes.
Sun Jiao stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.
After a while, I heard someone inside, "Who?"
"You're at the same table!" Sun Jiao said with a smile.
The door opened a crack, and a small head poked out, "Dumplings, why are you coming to my house at night?" Hurry up, let people see and talk about it." ”
"What's there to talk about?"
Sun Jiao pretended not to know, smiled, and said, "I heard that my eldest mother is sick? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I am the little miracle doctor in our village." ”
Zhang Yurou couldn't help but be stunned, and then opened the door.
That's right, Sun Jiao is a doctor, and she saw his magic with her own eyes that day, let him see it, maybe he can really see it? Don't forget, home remedies cure serious diseases!
"Dumplings, can you do it?" asked Zhang Yurou with great apprehension.
"If it can be done, let's take a look at my aunt first. ”
"That's okay, as long as you can take care of my mother's illness, I'll do it for you in the future, and you can do any job. Zhang Yurou said excitedly.
"That's what you said!" Sun Jiao let out a snort, and then entered their house.
Sun Jiao had also come to her house before, although the house was old, but it was cleaned up, but this time when he entered the yard, he was stunned.
The yard is clean and tidy, but the bricks on the walls have fallen off, and the glass has broken several times, if it hadn't been glued with tape paper, I'm afraid it would have fallen long ago.
"The devil came to your house?" Sun Jiaohu looked at Zhang Yurou suspiciously.
Hearing this, Zhang Yurou was stunned at first, then her little face turned pale, and she smiled bitterly: "Let's enter the house!"
Sun Jiao seemed to understand something, nodded, and went directly into the house.
If someone else's son is killed, can they not come to the house to make trouble? It is light to smash the glass, and if she doesn't set her house on fire, it is already very good.
In the same room, there are even traces of being cut by a knife on the door, which shows how miserable the scene was at that time.
Thinking of the treatment of their orphans and widows like that, Sun Jiao couldn't help but feel distressed.
On the earthen kang, a skinny woman was lying there, her eyes were straight and lifeless, at first glance, she and Zhang Yurou were like sisters, but the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes betrayed her.
Hearing someone enter the house, his cloudy eyes flickered, "Yurou, who's coming?"
"Mother, it's dumplings. When I was a child, I always came to our house to look for it
The dumplings I played, he came back from being a soldier and came to see you. ”
"Dumplings, the grandson of the old miracle doctor, please sit down and pour water for them. Yurou's mother had a hoarse voice, but she was very enthusiastic about Sun Jiao.
She looked sideways at Sun Jiao, who was sitting on the kang, and said with a smile: "Yurou talks about you every day, tell me about your deeds, you have such ability at a young age, and you will definitely be able to get ahead in the future." ”
"Mother, don't say a word!"
Zhang Yurou came in with a water cup, and just heard the praise of the old lady, and shouted with a red face.
"You've got results. ”
Sun Jiao waved his hand at Zhang Yurou and motioned for him not to drink, "Auntie, why don't I check it for you now?"
Zhang Yirou's old lady fell into a trap set by the hunter with bamboo spears, one of which penetrated her spine.
Sun Jiao didn't understand the situation at that time, so he had to take off his clothes.
"Of course you can, come to Yurou, come and take off my mother's clothes. ”
Zhang Yurou stepped forward, her movements were very skillful, and she took off her mother's shirt after a while.
It's nothing for the two of them, the key is that Sun Jiao is embarrassed.
In fact, Zhang Yurou's mother is not very old, and she died at the age of 40 this year.
It can be said that the charm still exists, don't look at lying on the kang for a long time, but her family conditions are not good, and the nutrition can't keep up, so the old lady's figure is maintained quite well, and the skin is also very white, and the convex and backward curved are very imaginative.
Sun Jiao tried not to look at other people's sensitive parts as much as possible.
I walked to the back and looked at the wound, and then at the wound in front of me, and finally felt at ease.
He was afraid that he would directly cut his backbone when he met a quack doctor at that time, if that was the case, she would not be able to stand up even if Da Luo Jinxian descended to earth.
Although it is not very optimistic now, Sun Jiao has a way.
The injury of the backbone, he can help her recover by injecting spiritual spring water, and the other is to repair the big tendons, which hurt the tendons at that time, and now they have grown into pimples, which has to be used to massage, and slowly push her away in a slow cycle.
Soon, Sun Jiao had already formulated a treatment plan.
"Auntie, you wait for me, I'll go home and pick up things, and I'll come when I go. After speaking, Sun Jiao ran home, in fact, he ran outside and waited for a while, and then took out a small medicine box from the green dragon bracelet, and calculated that the time was almost up, and then returned to Zhang Yurou's house again.
"Auntie, do you believe me?" asked Sun Jiao with a smile.
"Believe, it's like this anyway, you can try it!" Wang Haiyan smiled, in fact, she had already been appointed, but there was another opportunity in front of her, what was wrong with giving it a try?
Sun Jiao nodded, and then asked Zhang Yurou to take the handle and let her mother Wang Haiyan lie on the kang.
Sun Jiao took out the syringe and sucked five milliliters of Lingquan water, which was just a needle.
Then he stepped forward, pinched her spine hard, found a bone slit and injected it in.
After they were done, they chatted for about half an hour, and Sun Jiao asked, "Do you feel anything?"
"It seems to be. Wang Haiyan frowned, and then became excited.
"Then you try, can you get up?" Sun Jiao said again.
Wang Haiyan tried, and actually got up, but her waist couldn't be straight.
"Okay, you can lie down again!" Sun Jiao said with a smile to Wang Haiyan, who was excited.
"Okay, good!" Wang Haiyan was completely blessed this time, this Sun Jiao was really godly, and she was able to get up with an injection.
Immediately after, she felt a heat in her waist, and Sun Jiao helped her knead it hard.
From time to time, she would slap a potion on her hand, that kind of comfortable feeling, which made Wang Haiyan feel weird.
After another half an hour, Sun Jiao withdrew his hand.
"You're trying?"
"Good!"
(End of chapter)