When Zhao Zijian came to Xie's house again, he directly pushed open the small door on the big iron gate with familiarity, pushed the cart in, and when he looked up, he found that something was wrong.

A middle-aged woman stood up from the ground for the first time and looked towards the gate.

Zhao Zijian immediately thought that he had gone to the wrong door, and subconsciously wanted to go out quickly, but when he looked at each other, he knew that he had made a mistake.

This woman looked to be less than fifty years old, wearing a dark green and almost black down jacket, but the fat down jacket on her body did not look bloated at all.

She was holding a feathering chicken in her hand, her body was a little dirty, her hair was a little messy, and by the daylight that was almost dusk, she could see that the hair was already a little mottled white, and there were already many small but stacked wrinkles on her face, so that people could feel her haggard at first, and think that she should be a little overworked.

And the key thing is that although she looks a little haggard, her facial features, especially her eyes, are almost exactly the same as Xie Yuqing - when she was young, she must have been a big beauty.

Seeing Zhao Zijian pushing the cart directly into the door, she was only slightly stunned after standing up, and then greeted her enthusiastically, with a smile on her face, "You are Xiaojian, right?"

Zhao Zijian shouted, "Hello Auntie! ”

So her smile became more and more warm, and she hurriedly greeted, "Xiaoqing, Xiaojian is here!

Zhao Zijian forked the bicycle and walked over.

At this time, Xie Yuqing had already walked out of the kitchen next to her, her hands were wet, and there was a spinach leaf on the side of her sleeve, presumably she was chopping vegetables just now.

For the first time, she introduced Zhao Zijian, "This is my mother!"

Mother Xie looked a little tired, but her eyes were still as bright and clear as Xie Yuqing, and she said with a smile: "Xiaoqing called me yesterday, saying that you have come home to do acupuncture for our Lao Xie twice, and also prescribed a new prescription, Lao Xie said that it is particularly effective." Really...... Alas, I really didn't expect that our family would have a desperate day, and Auntie really doesn't know how to thank you!"

As she spoke, she caught a glimpse of the chicken she was carrying, and said, "The last time you came over, I didn't know, Xiaoqing is a stupid girl, and you Uncle Xie are all fools, so you don't know how to stay for a meal?

Zhao Zijian didn't refuse, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie!"

Mother Xie's face became more and more radiant when she heard this, and she commanded Xie Yuqing, "You take Xiaojian to the house to sit down first, drink a glass of water, go to sweat, and don't rush to treat the disease first!"

Xie Yuqing agreed and beckoned Zhao Zijian, "Let's go, go and sit in the house." ”

Zhao Zijian smiled, followed her and walked into the house, feeling that it was just a place where people in the house couldn't hear it, and Mother Xie in the yard couldn't hear it, he said in a voice so small that only two people could hear it: "You should have told Auntie earlier, look at Auntie's return, how high my treatment is!"

Xie Yuqing glanced back at him, a little embarrassed and a little funny.

Of course, she doesn't understand the truth, but many things are messy, and in the past two days, she really hasn't thought about these things. It wasn't until I talked to my mother on the phone last night that she said that she was going to take half a day off to come back today, and she came back to meet this high school student who treated her father's illness and left someone for a meal.

But at this time, she also whispered: "If I had told my mother earlier, she would definitely not be as stupid as I was, let you flicker, I believed your Didi to see a doctor, and really asked you to give my dad acupuncture!"

Zhao Zijian smiled, "That's right!"

Hearing him say this, Xie Yuqing felt more and more embarrassed, turned her head to look at him, and whispered, "I owe you two meals, I'll make up for it for you later, okay?" ”

Zhao Zijian winked at her and said, "Then let's go to that café and eat!"

Xie Yuqing reacted quickly, and couldn't help but gently pat him on the shoulder, with a smile on his face.

But at this time, no matter how deliberately the two of them slowed down, and even stopped outside the door for a long time, they had already arrived at the door after all, so Xie Yuqing stopped talking and pushed the door straight into the house.

Zhao Zijian then went in and first said hello to Dad Xie. Father Xie's face didn't seem to have improved significantly, but the whole person's spirit felt a lot stronger.

This, of course, means that the suffering caused by the illness is becoming less and less.

Xie Yuqing quickly took out the needle, and Zhao Zijian was still the same as the previous two days, firmly controlling the rhythm of the needle - although after a few stitches, he was still the same as the previous two times, and soon fine beads of sweat appeared on his face, showing his struggle, but his hand was still extremely steady.

During this period, Xie Yuqing went out to get hot water and threw a towel for him twice, and Xie's mother also came in to watch it twice during the cooking, until more than 40 minutes later, this time the acupuncture was finally over.

But this time, Zhao Zijian did not simply accept the needle and finish the matter. When Xie Yuqing helped her father take off his autumn coat, he didn't have time to cover the quilt, he had already said: "Put on the coat first, I have to touch the pulse again." ”

Three days in a row, normally, is already a course of treatment.

The patient is already terminally ill, and even if it is to be treated, it must be started slowly, at least often to check the pulse to determine the changes in the patient's body at each stage.

This time, when he checked the pulse, the mother and daughter of the Xie family were watching from the side.

When both arms were diagnosed, Zhao Zijian breathed a sigh of relief, and the Xie family was immediately overjoyed.

After helping Xie's father lie down, Xie's mother couldn't wait to ask, "How is his pulse?"

Zhao Zijian first said to Xie Yuqing: "Give me the recipe later, I have to change a few medicines." In the next few days, I only took medicine to let my uncle slow down, and I could come back for the injection in a few days. ”

Then he turned his head to look at Mother Xie and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, although I am not sure that I will cure my uncle soon, at least now, I feel that his condition is under control." Next, it may not be a matter of a day or two, you have to start slowly. ”

Mother Xie nodded happily, "That's that! Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread! Not to mention that this is lung cancer! Xiao Jian, you are really amazing." Auntie doesn't even know how to thank you!"

Zhao Zijian smiled and said, "Sister Yuqing is bold and dares me to treat it, I'll try it, I can't talk about thanking or not thanking!"

Mother Xie smiled when she heard this, and then hurriedly said, "Then you wash your hands, let's eat?"

If it was a young man, Zhao Zijian said this, maybe she would have listened to it. But a middle-aged man in his forties and in his fifties, a person who has been crawling in society for many years, and who does not know how much pain, disappointment, sadness, helplessness and nowhere to turn for help during the treatment period, obviously does not really feel that he needs to be thankful.

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Last night, Lao Wang said that he wanted to change the chapter and push it, which was a matter of taking advantage, of course he had to agree. What's more, I like Lao Wang's book, and the same is true of this "Rebirth of the Wild Era", I still like it.

Some of the natural talents of storytelling are really appreciated by God, but in addition, Lao Wang is very careful in each book, and has his own unique interpretation of the characters of the times, which I really admire. He is improving on almost every book, which is especially rare.

The book "Rebirth of the Wild Era" tells the story of making a fortune in the early 90s, which is very good, go and see it!