Professor Wu slowly walked over to Old Man Cheng and sat down, and naturally saw the pot of Junzi Orchid placed in the middle of the hall, and couldn't help but praise: "This flower is blooming so well." ”

"yes. Old Man Cheng touched the beard on his chin and nodded proudly, "I've been raising it for many years, and this time the flowers bloom the best." ”

The two elders sat there admiring the flowers, and Cheng Qiao walked over to stare at Professor Wu's feet and asked, "Professor, your feet are not good yet?"

Professor Wu shook his head and sighed repeatedly: "It's useless when you're old." It took a week for this injury to go down, and it still hurts to walk......"

It's okay if it's not good. Cheng Qiao muttered in his heart, his eyes kept on his injured foot: "As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, and you have only been raising for a week, how can you get better so quickly." ”

"Yes, yes," Old Man Cheng echoed, "Brother, you can keep it in peace." ”

"I'm not afraid of bothering you, I've lived in my brother's house for so long......" Professor Wu said with some embarrassment.

"Hehe," the old man looked at the delicate orchids in a particularly good mood, and replied with a smile, "What trouble do you have between our brothers?

The two old men first showed affection for each other, and then somehow talked about the way of health preservation. Cheng Qiao was thinking about doing the test, and saw the opportunity to find a conversation and interjected: "I recently saw a home remedy on the Internet, which is said to have a good effect on the treatment of soft tissue loss, I don't know if the professor is willing to try it?"

"Ahh......h

Old Man Cheng laughed: "Don't look at my eldest granddaughter's young age, she has great ability." You see, my pot of Junzi Orchid was originally hopeless, she gave her a whole life. Since she said it works, you can try it, and it won't be much of a loss anyway. ”

Professor Wu was still a little uneasy in his heart, but thinking that Old Man Cheng had said so, why not try it, so he said to Cheng Qiao: "Then please, classmate Cheng." ”

Cheng Qiao gestured with a V in his heart, and hooked the corners of his mouth to reveal a faint smile: "Don't worry, professor, I will definitely make your legs and feet more flexible than before." ”

Professor Wu felt that this sounded so weird, as if the TV commercials selling certain drugs were almost the same, and he couldn't help but feel a thrill, and said in his heart: Don't cripple me......

When he was arguing back and forth between anticipation and worry, Cheng Qiao had already brought a basin of hot water to him and put the basin down, "Professor, you will try to soak your feet in." ”

Professor Wu squinted his eyes and glanced at the basin, wondering in his heart: It's nothing unusual even if it's a basin of water, the nose moves, and there is no medicinal smell, doesn't it look like a basin of hot water?

The water in this basin is naturally the spiritual water that Cheng Qiao brought from the big pit in the backyard of the old house, and then heated it. Cheng Qiao already knew that spiritual water had a certain healing effect, and now he just wanted to test whether the increase in temperature would affect the effect.

Professor Wu bent down to take off his shoes, stretched out one foot, tested the water temperature on the surface of the water with his toes, and found that it was not too hot before soaking both feet in the water. The water was just below his calf, and he could clearly see that the ankle of the injured foot was still slightly swollen. He himself soaks his feet in hot water every day before going to bed, so he doesn't find anything special. After a while, he felt as if his feet were gently wrapped in down, and some slight air currents swam back and forth between his feet, as if the mother's hand was gently patting the child's back, making him so comfortable that he forgot that his feet hurt, and before he knew it, he closed his eyes, and even the frowning brows of the past few days were relaxed.

"Professor, Professor......"

"Dad!"

I don't know how long it took for Professor Wu to be woken up by his daughter's shouting. When he opened his eyes, there was a room of people sitting around the hall staring at him, which made him ask a little confused, "I...... What's wrong with me?"

Cheng Qiao stood beside him and said to him with a smile: "Professor, the water is cold." ”

"Oh, is it already soaked?" Professor Wu's face flushed slightly, explaining, "I soaked so comfortably just now that I fell asleep before I knew it......

Cheng Qiao was snatched by Wu Xiaoya as soon as he brought a dry towel, and his mouth was still nagging: "You can fall asleep with a soak in your feet, I really obeyed you!"

"Professor, how do you feel?" Cheng Qiao was anxious to know the result.

Professor Wu thought for a while and said, "Classmate Cheng, what formula did you add to this water, it was so comfortable to soak your feet, I forgot that my feet were injured." As he spoke, he specially lifted the injured foot and took a step forward, and then exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, it's much better, it's not as painful as before......

It seems that the change in temperature will not affect the potency of the spiritual spring. Cheng Qiao said silently in his heart, "Since the effect is so good, the professor might as well soak it two more times, I think it will be fine soon." ”

"No, no......" Professor Wu walked a few more steps, and found that his steps were normal, not limping like before, so he said, "I think it's almost fine...... I'm going to go to the old house to take a look, I don't know what has become of me after I haven't been there for a few days......"

This is not dead set on the Cheng family's old house!

"Brother, your legs and feet have just improved, don't move, what if you have a case?" Old man Cheng persuaded him.

"That's right, Professor, you better raise it for a few more days, it's not too late to go when your feet are well......" Yan Bo spoke after the old man, afraid that Professor Wu's visit would affect the feelings of the workers.

"Dad, how can there be such a quick miracle medicine in this world, you will just run through the potion and feel good, maybe you will restore it later? Even his daughter came to persuade herself, but Professor Wu couldn't resist the consensus alone, so he stayed at Cheng's house to continue to recuperate on this day.

Only Cheng Qiao knew that Professor Wu's foot injury should have healed long ago, but in order to conceal the magical effect of spiritual water, it was better not to tell it. According to what she said, Professor Wu was able to walk like a fly after soaking his feet twice, and while thanking Cheng Qiao, he hurriedly ran to the Cheng family's old house.

The workers who were busy working on the construction site were dumbfounded when they saw this familiar figure that had not been seen for many days, and stopped what they were doing at the same time.

Yan Bo was not blind, and he saw Professor Wu's old body rushing towards this side from afar, and beckoned the workers to continue working: "Don't desert...... Get the job done!"

"Boss, that'...... What if who's coming?" asked the worker behind him, who was sticking the wall tiles, turning his head.

"What do you care about him?" he said his, you do yours, can he still eat you?" Yan Bo roared.