Chapter 130: The Strange Old Man with Facial Paralysis

Through the open door, a damp mist drifted gently into the room. Outside of the www.biquge.info is a white expanse, and you can faintly see some black tree trunks with teeth and claws. The unusual silence in the air felt eerie, as if something was coming at any moment in the depths of the fog.

There was a bowl of gruel and a few side dishes on the table, which was really shabby. But I still picked up the porridge bowl and ate the side dishes with a happy heart.

Mama's two burning eyes kept staring at me, and she didn't move away for a minute.

In order to make her less hostile, I ate as rude as I wanted to be regardless of the image. Throw the spoon from the bowl on the table, hold the bowl and pour it into your mouth. After eating, he slapped his chopsticks on the bowl and wiped his mouth with his hand.

People are more likely to have a good impression of people who are not as good as themselves, so I believe that after eating this meal, my mother's hostility towards me will definitely decrease a lot. She would think that Dongfang Zheng would not like a vulgar woman like me.

With such a way of eating, even Yu Qiao almost lost her eyeballs when she saw it, and hurriedly handed me a handkerchief. Mama finally looked away with disdain.

After my storm, Yu Qiao cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and the remaining scraps were cold. Mama wiped the table clean, made tea and put it on the table.

The atmosphere between the three of them was weird and awkward, Yu Qiao kept her head down and did things obediently, and Mama didn't talk much, but it gave people a strong sense of pressure. Just a slight lift of her head was enough to make my heart pound.

After Yuqiao went out with the dishes and chopsticks, there were only two people left in the room, me and my grandmother. The smell of blood in the air became more and more obvious, and I felt like I was about to suffocate.

I searched my stomach to find some topics to talk about, but my head was still a mess, and I couldn't find any topics. When women get together, there are generally just a few topics, face, family, and children. Family, children are clearly not suitable. But if I talk to her, she won't tell me what bloody method she is using to rejuvenate. The most terrifying thing is that if she thinks I'm snooping on her privacy, thinks I know something I shouldn't know, and I can't kill people!

Just when I was in confusion, Mama's eyes lit up when she looked at the door, and she moved out with a smile, her words showing tenderness, "Doctor Qu, you are here!"

But I was relieved, and I looked up. An old man who can't be older and ugly can't be uglier anymore enters the door with a fine mist.

His face was covered with folds, age spots, and his thin, gray hair was tied with a green scarf. He bowed his waist and walked tremblingly.

"Hello Mama! Hello Miss!" After entering the door, he first bowed his hand to say hello to someone.

I lowered my head and replied respectfully, "Hello Mr. Qu!"

Being a doctor is the older you get, the more valuable it is, because experience is not something you can get if you have talent, it is completely based on the accumulation of time. Therefore, those who are as old as the doctor Qu in front of him are estimated to have become priceless.

"Doctor Qu is welcome, hurry up and sit down and rest for a while. Mama led him to sit at the table across from me, and served him hot tea.

"Thank you, Mama!" Dr. Qu smiled, revealing an incomplete mouthful of teeth. After sitting down, he put the black medicine box on the table.

I thought he was talking a little weird, it turned out to be a leaky tooth with three or four missing. Seeing that Mama is respectful to him, this Doctor Qu should not be a simple character.

If you want to describe this old man in one word, it must be strange! His expression is a little stiff, and when he speaks and laughs, it makes people feel unnatural. Especially when you laugh, it makes people feel weird that you don't laugh. To put it simply, it is facial paralysis.

After he was polite to Mama, he looked at me kindly, "Miss, how are you feeling today?

Hey, this old man, all the other places are old, but these eyes are very energetic, bright and not cloudy, and shrewd.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth and replied crisply, "Except for my legs, there's nothing bad about it." ”

He twisted the dry white beard on his chin, and smiled very strangely, "Miss, don't worry, let the old man check your pulse first." ”

He opened the top drawer of the medicine box, took out the small black cloth pillow inside, and placed it on the table.

"Miss, please!" he stretched out his hands, which were as dry as dead branches, and made a guiding gesture to the black cloth pillow.

I nodded, pulled my sleeve, and put my wrist on it.

He pressed one hand on my vein, the other hand stroked his beard, his eyes drifted upward, and he nodded from time to time.

I was in a hurry, so I asked him, "Doctor Qu, how is my leg?"

He let go of his hand and said, "The pulse is stable, the residual poison has been cleared, and the body is fine." As for your legs, it is caused by blood stasis and qi stagnation, and the meridians are blocked. ”

"If this meridian is blocked, won't it be cured if it goes on for a long time? Doctor Qu, you see that my legs have been unable to move for so many days, is it already useless? If so, you might as well tell me the truth, I still have to bear it. I said to him sincerely.

He had a weird smile on his face, "Miss is too worried! Your leg is fine, this old man dares to guarantee the ticket." The old man will give the young lady an injection now, and after this injection, the young lady's leg will be good or bad and you can see the real chapter immediately. ”

"Just ask Dr. Qu to hurry up and give me an injection!" Although I still had doubts in my heart, he said that he could cure my leg, and of course I had to let him treat my leg first.

"Miss be calm for a while, wait for the old man to take out the golden needle. He slowly opened the second drawer of the medicine box, opened the needle bag taken out of it, and picked out a needle of finger length and ordinary thickness from the gold needles of different lengths and thicknesses.

I had a natural fear of needles, and I shivered at the sight of them. Such a small action was also seen by Dr. Qu, and the smile on his face was still the same stiff, "Miss, don't be afraid, it's just a little numb." ”

As he spoke, his hand holding the golden needle had gone around the back of my head. Why do you want to put a needle on your head to treat your legs? I wondered, "Huh~, isn't it that the meridians on your legs are blocked? Why do you want to put needles on your head?"

"It's the young lady who will be mistaken, the old man said that the meridians are not connected to the legs, but to the head. "As he spoke, I really felt a tingling sensation in the back of my head, thinking that I had already applied the needle.

"It's the little girl who is stupid. Please include any offense to Dr. Qu. "I hurriedly apologized to him.

"It's okay, after all, it's a lifelong thing, and it's normal for Miss to be wary. "He's still very kind.

After this conversation, my impression of him is getting better and better. Although he looks awkward and strange, he is still a good person.

But when I was talking to him, he naturally and covertly put a gold needle hidden between his fingers into the needle bag. And I was unaware of his little gesture.

After that, he drank some tea, and I made small talk with him for a while. He said to me, "Try moving your legs." ”

As I said, I lifted my legs vigorously, but my legs didn't lift, but I was pleasantly surprised to find that my toes were able to move.

"Doctor Qu, my toes can move. I said to him overjoyed.

"After another seventy-seven and forty-nine golden needle acupuncture points, Miss's leg will be completely healed. He stroked his beard and said with a smile.

In this way, it will be almost the end of the year when my leg is well, and it is a great thing to be able to stand up in time for the Chinese New Year! I gave Dr. Qu a big brother and praised, "Dr. Qu is really a miracle doctor!"

"Haha!" he stroked his beard and smiled, looking happy too. Praise this trick is really useful to everyone.

I sighed that no matter what time it is, sincere praise for people can please the other person's mood. Therefore, in the matter of praising others, you must not be stingy!