Section 134 A healer

When Qi Buchong heard this, he was secretly shocked in his heart: "My brother is so powerful." ā€

"You...... You...... You...... Licentious! Arrogant! "This uncle's angry words can't be straightened.

Qi Buyang smiled gently: "Auntie, if Uncle Tai is here next year, our brother will come to pay New Year's greetings to Uncle Tai." ā€

This uncle was so angry that she really wanted to tear her face on the spot, but Qi Buyang kept smiling and talking, so she really couldn't find a chance to tear her face.

Qi Buyang just wanted to fight for his younger brother Qi Buchong to make him confident, not to feel inferior because of this, not to go against this uncle who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and the anger is also fighting back, "Uncle, please lead the way, after the New Year's greetings to the uncle, our brothers will go back." ā€

Qi Buyang still spoke politely and gently.

The uncle snorted coldly; "I can't ask for it, don't come to my house for anything in the future."

Qi Buchong sighed secretly in his heart when he heard this: "If the poor family wants to fight for their voice, they have to pay a price, this layer of kinship is gone, and if they encounter difficulties in the future, they want to ask their uncle to come forward to help, I'm afraid it will be difficult." ā€

Qi Buyang said with a smile: "Come over during the New Year, and I won't bother if I don't have anything to do." ā€

The uncle said coldly: "Don't come over if you have something." ā€

"Hmph, I don't want to think about how my job came about, it's not like I went to other people's doors three times or twice to beg for it, I really think I have an identity when I become a little doctor, it's amazing, I'm not a poor ghost, my family is broken like that, but I don't even have the ability to repair it."

It was too much to say this in person, it was too hurtful, Qi Buyang was about to have a seizure, Qi Buyang gently pressed him, signaling Qi Buchong to calm down, and he himself smiled slightly and reported it.

Uncle Tai's lived in a ventilated and sunny room on the third floor.

"Dad, someone has come to greet you for the New Year."

Qi Buchong hurriedly said loudly: "Uncle Tai, don't rush to give you a New Year's greeting." Saying that, he whispered to Qi Buyang next to him: "Uncle Tai's ears are not very good. ā€

"Don't rush ......" the old voice read the name, and after a few seconds, he continued: "Oh...... Son of Yiming, come in...... Come on in...... Sit. ā€

The old man seemed to be very old, his thinking was not fast, and he was slow to speak.

Qi Buyang followed Qi Bu into the house, the room was new, the walls were painted white, but the furnishings in the room were ancient, the old-fashioned brown wood bed, the old-fashioned table, an old-fashioned radio on the table, next to the radio was an erected photo frame, and a yellowed photo was pinned to the frame, an old-fashioned clock was hung on the wall, and a green military coat was hung next to the bed.

There is no fan, TV, air conditioning, except that the lights are modern and the things in the house are basically very old.

This made Qi Buyang feel that this uncle should be a nostalgic person, the extreme of nostalgia, then he would not be able to accept new modern items.

Qi Buyang looked at these ancient objects in the house, and only felt that he had returned to the years and times that his mother told him.

Qi Buchong walked lightly to the side of the brown bed and said loudly, "Uncle Tai, you are okay." ā€

"Hey! People are old, they can't do it anymore! A few years ago, I played several games of chess with your dad every day. ā€

Qi Buchong said: "Uncle Tai, you are mistaken, my father has been dead for more than ten years. ā€

"More than ten years?"

"Yes! It's been more than 10 years. Qi Buchong affirmed.

"Oh, I remember, you were still wearing open crotch pants back then, and now you're all big guys, help me up first."

Qi Bu hurriedly supported him gently, and it was rare to see him lightly and carefully.

"What about your brother?"

"Brother, my uncle called you."

Qi Buyang was looking at an old photo, the young man in the photo was wearing a military uniform, with a heroic face, heard the voice, turned around, and walked towards the bed.

"Uncle Tai, Buyang has come to pay you New Year's greetings, I wish you good health, wide heart and fat body."

"Hehe, when people are old, they are just like the old machine, there are constant problems, not Yang, how is the work? Shun or not? ā€

Qi Buyang responded: "Very good." ā€

"What?" Because Qi Buyang didn't speak loudly, Uncle Tai couldn't hear clearly.

"Excellent! The work is very smooth, thank you Uncle Tai for your help! This time Qi Buyang said it very loudly, and this uncle finally heard it clearly.

"Hehe, they are all descendants of the Qi family, I hope you have a good life, and it will be better to come back one day to benefit your neighbors."

The older generation speaks steadfastly, remembering relatives and remembering the old.

Qi Buchong picked up the gift bag, "Uncle Tai, guess what I brought you?" ā€

Uncle Tai said: "I'm sure your mother pickled the pickles herself." ā€

The two brothers laughed, and Qi Buchong smiled: "I know you love to eat the most." ā€

Uncle Tai said: "I can't bite it for a long time, I can still feel the salty taste in my mouth last year, but I can't swallow it this year, and time is running out." ā€

"Uncle Tai is in good health, and he will definitely be able to live a long life."

Qi Buchong's mouth is really sweet.

Uncle Tai just smiled.

"Are you cured?" Qi Buchong asked.

"No sickness! I'm old, and my health is not good. ā€

Qi Buyang said: "Uncle Tai, let me help you take a look at the pulse." ā€

Uncle Tai's "huh".

Qi Buchong said: "Uncle Tai, you forgot, my brother is now a doctor. ā€

"The current doctor, now I haven't treated a few patients, after reading a few years of books, I call myself an expert, I prescribe medicine and take medicine at every turn, I joined the army, I met a doctor, that is the real miracle doctor, a knife, a few ordinary herbs are stunned to return a seriously injured person from the ghost gate, these days, a day a doctor, a day to change an expert, one person to say, one person to prescribe a pair of medicine, I also took a lot of medicine, and now I am not lying in bed." Uncle Tai has a deep grudge, it seems that he has swallowed a lot of bitter potions these days.

Let's take a look at the physical condition, how to get involved in other aspects, Qi Buyang smiled, the old man is sometimes like a child.

"I know, my time is up."

Qi Buchong said: "Uncle Tai, don't think about it, you will be able to get out of bed and walk around again in a few days." ā€

Qi Buyang said: "Uncle Tai, let me take a look at your pulse." ā€

"Come on, come on, so that you can practice it, and your medical skills will be superb as soon as possible." He raised his hand slowly.

Qi Buyang took Uncle Tai's hand, put it down gently, took the pulse, and listened to the pulse quietly, he was born in a medical family since he was a child, and this traditional Chinese medicine is not a halfway monk like others, it has a foundation.

After about a few minutes, Qi Buyang let go, and Uncle Tai said in a tone of examination: "Buyang, what kind of illness do you say I have?" ā€

Qi Buyang smiled: "I'm not sick." ā€

Uncle Tai laughed out loud, and suddenly laughed out of breath, Qi Buchong exclaimed, and suddenly panicked.

Qi Buyang calmly held up Uncle Tai's jaw, and with the other hand stroked his back, Uncle Tai breathed a sigh of relief, the old man was really more fragile than glass.

After taking a breath of relief, Uncle Tai continued: "Just because you just said that I am not sick, I am better than those bullshit expert medical skills, I don't know if I am sick or not, I am old, it is time to change parts, but people are not machines, I don't have to change." ā€

"Yes." Qi Buyang responded.

Uncle Tai suddenly lowered his eyes and didn't move, and Qi Buchong shook his body in fright, shouting, "Uncle Tai! Uncle Tai! ā€

Uncle Tai suddenly opened his eyes again, "Troublemaker! I'm just sleepy. ā€

Qi Buchong said: "Uncle Tai, then let's go first, so we won't disturb your rest." So saying, he was going to help him lie down.

Qi Buyang suddenly said: "Do you want to be healthy and wander around?" ā€

Uncle Tai smiled: "Did Chongde let you trick me into taking medicine?" ā€

Chongde is the name of the bald uncle, that is, the son of the great uncle.

Qi Buyang smiled, the uncle didn't think so highly of him, and said: "Don't take medicine, it's a set of kung fu to strengthen your body." ā€

Uncle Tai said: "No, you are even more outrageous, get a set of magic skills, you can make me rejuvenate." ā€

Qi Buyang said with a smile: "Rejuvenating can't be done, but it can make you healthier." He added a playful sentence: "Grease the parts, moisturize. Slippery. Moistening. Slide it. ā€

"Listen, actually, not bluffing."

Qi Buyang smiled: "Let's start then, it's a little complicated, but it's not difficult, let's start with the simplest practice." ā€

Qi Buchong was suspicious: "Brother, is it really fake?" ā€

Qi Buyang said unhappily: "What is really fake, this is my family preacher Shiduanjin." ā€

Qi Buchong smiled, "Where did our family come from?" Suddenly, he found that his uncle was staring at him, and said smartly: "Yes, yes, I forgot, it seems that there is such a book, but I can't read and write." ā€

"Alright." Qi Buyang said a word, he accidentally said something out of his mouth, how did he know that Qi Buchong also followed the nonsense.

Uncle Tai Gonghu said suspiciously: "No, you shouldn't be taking it as a real yĆ n." ā€

Qi Buyang smiled dumbly, "How dare you, you always have a little difference, I can't afford it." ā€

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about, hurry up and bah."

Qi Buyang is a doctor, and he is used to telling the truth, where is there so much attention, and he doesn't talk nonsense, and begins to teach Uncle Tai some superficial foundations.

Uncle Tai was tired of school, and fell asleep without warning, and startled Qi Buchong, Qi Buyang was still very calm.

At this time, it was close to noon, and my uncle appeared at the door, her face was cold and smelly, and when she saw that her uncle was asleep, she sneered: "It's been a long time to worship this year, and I want to have lunch by the way, I'm sorry, I didn't have a share of the two of you." ā€

The words are getting more and more bitter and ugly.

"Who is rare!" Qi Buchong replied loudly, anyway, after today, this family relationship is ruined, so he simply broke the jar and broke it.

The uncle sneered, "Okay, the ugly words are in front, if you encounter anything in the future, don't be cheeky and come to the door for help." ā€

Qi Buyang pulled Qi Buchong, "Okay, don't make a noise with Uncle Tai." ā€

"What about the other one, the cat cries and pretends to be merciful, who doesn't know what you are."

Qi Buyang smiled faintly, this cultivation kung fu is really extraordinary.

The two brothers walked out of the house, and the uncle followed behind, not to send off the guests, but to urge and rush away.