Early the next morning, Xiang Ange was still in love with the warm quilt, but Xiang Antai beside him couldn't stay, he got up slowly, lay on the side of the bed and looked, and shouted: "Brother, brother, get up quickly, it's snowing outside, it's so big, it's snowing, you get up and see!" ”

When Xiang Ange heard this, he was also clever, and he jumped up without clothes, climbed to the window and looked, and sure enough, there was already a white world outside, and the goose-featherlike snow was still falling, looking very dreamy: "It's really snowing." ”

Without waiting for Antai to react, a cold voice sounded in his head: "Get dressed first." ”

Xiang Ange was slightly stunned, only then did he feel that there was a cold wind whirring through the gap, Fang Cai was not excited, and now he couldn't wait to shrink his neck, he hurriedly went back and got dressed, thinking of Fang Caizijin's reminder, he said a little embarrassedly: "It's because I'm too excited, it rarely snows so heavily here in Hexi Village, and it didn't start to fall before going to bed yesterday, and it accumulated overnight." ”

Xiang Antai has rushed out and ran around in the snow, no wonder they are so excited, Hexi Village is southern, although it always snows every year, but this kind of heavy snow is very rare, in Xiang Ange's memory, only once, when his parents were still there, it also snowed a lot during the Spring Festival, and he could build a big snowman, and he never appeared again.

"But Erl." Zi Jin said lightly, compared to the snow scene he had seen in his previous life, this bit of snow looked really small.

Xiang Ange asked with some curiosity: "Zijin's hometown, is it in the north, is it going to snow a lot, and it doesn't reach the calf when you step on it." ”

Zijin paused slightly, but said lightly: "Sort of." ”

Xiang Ange saw that he was not in high interest in talking, so he didn't ask anything more, got dressed, and found out the scarves and gloves of the brothers, and then walked down: "Atai, bring the gloves and scarves first, don't catch a cold." ”

The glove scarf was still woven by hand when Xiang Grandma was still alive, it was very thick and warm, Xiang Antai felt that it was not fun to play with gloves in the snow, and he was a little reluctant, but he still listened to his brother's words and obediently put it on.

Xiang Ange smiled at him and said, "Wait for the snow to be thicker, let's build a big snowman together." ”

Xiang Antai naturally became happy when he heard this.

Although it snowed heavily, it did not affect the good mood of the children at all, and soon there were children coming over one after another, and Xiang Antai also followed a few friends who had a good time to go out to pay New Year's greetings.

When the children came, Xiang Ange thought about it, and decided to go out to pay New Year's greetings to the elders, although he was not close to his uncle's family, and there were no direct blood relatives, but the old village chief's family took good care of himself, and he should always go over to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year.

When Xiang Ange braved the snow and walked to the village chief's house, it was quite lively here, and the old village chief was highly respected in the village, and he had a promising son. At this moment, many older people are sitting in the hall, munching on melon seeds and talking.

Seeing Xiang Ange come in with something, the old village chief hurriedly got up to greet him, and greeted Ange with a smile, but coaxed the old village chief and his wife to be very happy, and the village chief's grandfather turned around and took a handful of candy and stuffed it directly into his hands.

Several elders here watched him grow up, and a grandmother couldn't help but hold his hand and said with emotion: "This child, he doesn't use an umbrella on a cold day, look at this cold hand." ”

Hearing this, several old people talked one after another, and the old village chief even said: "No, children don't know how to take care of themselves, and no one is watching." Hey, if you don't pay attention now, you will suffer when you get old in the future, just like me, I didn't pay attention when I was young, but now that I'm old, my joints hurt a lot, and it's useless to eat any skin care products. ”

Xiang Ange frowned slightly when he heard this, and when he came in, he found that the old village chief's face was not very good, and then he thought about it, it suddenly snowed heavily today, and it was normal for the old man to have rheumatic pain, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa the village chief, are you uncomfortable in your joints?" ”

At this time, the old village chief's mother-in-law came out with tea, and when she heard this, she said: "But no, it hurts when it's windy and rainy, but it's really a crime, it started last night, and I can't sleep because of the pain, I said let him go to the hospital, but he refused, saying that it was unlucky." ”

Xiang Ming next to him was a filial son, and when he heard this, he hurriedly frowned and said, "Dad, why don't you say it when you have an arthritis attack, what is auspicious or unlucky, let's go and see, I'll drive." ”

The old village chief stopped doing it when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "No, I have been in pain for so many years, and going to the hospital is just to prescribe some painkillers. ”

After that, regardless of what his wife and children say, the old village chief is not willing to go to the hospital, this thought is actually understood by the old people around him, their generation pays attention to an auspicious, the first day of the new year, and it is not a fatal problem, if you can not go to the hospital, you must prefer to stay at home, at least after the first month.

Xiang Ange listened, and couldn't help but interject: "Grandpa the village chief, I learned some massage at school, or I can help you take a look." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Ming actually didn't trust him a little, arthritis is very difficult to treat, he is a student who has just entered medical school, where does he have that ability.

Just before Xiang Ming spoke, the old village chief had already laughed and said, "It seems that Ange has worked very hard this semester, come on, come on, you show me, and let me see if I have learned real skills." ”

When the old man said this, Xiang Ming couldn't refute it, and he wouldn't look bad if he said it, so he stopped talking.

Xiang Ange helped the old village chief to sit down, seeing that he was also a little difficult to walk, he rolled up his trouser leg and looked, sure enough, the joints were a little swollen, and he checked it, a bit like rheumatoid, after thinking about it, he reached out to the old village chief to check the pulse.

As soon as he took his pulse, Xiang Ming felt that this kid was talking big, but when he saw his father's happiness, he didn't say much.

As soon as they saw the action of taking the pulse, a group of old people around them became excited, in their opinion, taking the pulse is the essence of Chinese medicine, how to look at it, one of them couldn't help but ask: "Ange, you still do this." ”

The person next to him hurriedly pulled him and said, "Don't disturb Ange, you can't be distracted when you take the pulse." ”

Xiang Ange actually didn't have a bottom in his heart, he memorized countless pulses on the desk, but it was the first time to get started, but he quickly calmed down, subconsciously caught the silk pulse, compared it with the pulse remembered in his mind, and put down his hand after a while, and asked: "Is the village chief's grandfather easy to stiffen his joints every morning and can't be tired?" ”

As soon as she heard this, the village chief's grandmother hurriedly said: "Ange, you are a god, is this all a pulse?" ”

Xiang Ange shook his head embarrassedly and said, "It looks a bit like rheumatoid, but I can't be sure without a professional examination." ”

After saying this, he began to massage the village chief, and the massage that pinched the acupoints quickly had an effect, and the village chief screamed in pain at first, and gradually his face softened.

When Xiang Ange stopped his hand, there was already a layer of fine sweat on his head, and the old village chief sighed and said, "I haven't been so comfortable for many years, Ange, you really have some skills in your hands." Hey, that's what I'm relieved to do. ”

Xiang Ming planned to stop it at first, but then he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, this little brother really has some ability.

Xiang Ange smiled embarrassedly, and said: "This kind of disease usually has to be well maintained, usually press the lesion more often, avoid cold and moisture, and don't eat sweet and greasy things, by the way, it's best not to eat seafood." There are also spinach, tomatoes, sweet potatoes, and celery, which are best eaten sparingly, as these things will affect calcium absorption. ”

Hearing this, the village chief and grandmother next to him exclaimed: "Hey, my old man just likes to eat sweet potatoes, you said that the current doctor is really true, how many times have you been to see it, and every time you do a lot of checkups, these words are not explained." ”

As soon as I talked about this, the people in the village resonated very much, and it became more and more difficult to see a doctor, and the doctor's attitude became worse and worse.

Xiang Ming, who was next to him, also listened seriously, and asked again: "Ange, what should I eat?" ”

Xiang Ange thought about it, and the things he recited in his head seemed to have become a library, which was very clear when he recalled, and soon he said: "Snake soup and black chicken soup are all good things, I remember a few medicinal foods, wait for me to write them out and bring them over." ”

As soon as Xiang Ming heard this, he clapped his hands and said: "Cheng, thank you Ange, I can't find the snake now, and when I go back to summer, I'll get a few wild ones for you to make up for your body." ”

Xiang Ange listened to what he meant, and couldn't wait to let the village chief eat every day, so he hurriedly said: "There must be a degree of supplementation, but don't make up too much, it will become a bad thing." ”

With the example of the old village chief in front, the effect was immediate, and a group of old men and old ladies surrounded Xiang Ange in the middle, and said that he would let him take his pulse.

Xiang Ange saw that the village chief's family did not object, so he simply showed them one by one, but his pulse skills were average, and most of them could only come up with a rough idea, but this was it, and the old people in the village were also surprised.

Xiang Ange naturally didn't know that he could check the pulse for the first time like this, and he could say a rough one, which was unique, which showed that that kind of special function was not only available when he massaged and saved people.

The old people in the village are in good health, but they are old, more or less sick, Xiang Ange does not have a medical qualification certificate, but they are prescribed some medicinal diets, and it is okay to say some taboos.