Chapter 62: The Benevolence of the Healer
Without waiting for Zihan to adjust his thoughts, the crystal tears slipped silently down his mother's thin face, fell on the oily half of Zihan's face, and the black stains were quietly hung on the back of Zihan's white hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Zihan, let Mom look at your face......" Zheng Lan's rough fingers rubbed softly on Zihan's face.
Zihan came back to his senses at this time, raised his upper arms and rubbed his face vigorously.
The black territory, slowly moving out of a white territory, looks funny and abrupt.
Zixin stood woodenly, and the child was clearly stunned by the situation in front of him!
"Mom, I'm fine, how is grandma?" At the moment, Zihan thinks that the most important thing is grandma, after all, she is nearly eighty years old.
"Grandma is fine, the doctor said, it's just frightened, just take some medicine!" Zheng Lan gently stroked her chest, as if she hadn't calmed down.
"Zixin, quick, call loudly in grandma's ear......" Zihan grabbed Zixin's arm and stepped cautiously past the person lying on the ground. Then, he pressed his 180 body down and sat on his knees.
"Zihan, be friendly to your brother!" Zheng Lan hoarsely voiced.
Zihan ignored his mother's words, said a few words in Zixin's ear, and quickly rushed into his small "room" and quickly took out a small wooden box, and then found iodine phor, 75% alcohol, and cotton swabs. Rushed out of the room at a trot.
She looked at the eyelids of the woman who was talking nonsense, and she should say that she would never be anemic, and she should feel it even by looking at the fat face of the flesh.
Zixin sat on the ground, shook his grandmother's hand, and called loudly: "Grandma, wake up!" I'm your precious grandson! Grandma, our family has made a fortune, and your grandson has picked up the treasure......"
Just kept repeating it, but Zixin's eyes stared at the two women lying on the ground as if they were crazy.
His eyes finally fixed on the woman with a fat figure, but his eyes were full of worry and entanglement.
Because, that woman is the woman who gave birth to him and raised him!
Zihan had already leaned down, pulled up the woman's sleeve, pulled the woman's arm, and put it Zi Xinju, the woman broke free, Zihan quickly squatted down, and put his knee against the woman's arm.
Her forehead had crept up with a fine cold sweat.
Find the 2-inch Neiguan acupoint on the wrist and the Shenmen acupoint at the hollow of the wrist striation on the side of the little finger, Zihan uses the conventional disinfection steps step by step, dip the cotton swab in iodine, arc from the center of the acupuncture point to the periphery, and then, the alcohol swab is deiodized, and then, after picking up two silver needles from the small wooden box for disinfection, quickly pierce into the skin and twist gently.
Next, Zihan motioned for Zixin to take the scotch tape on the table.
Zixin hesitated, he didn't understand how much hatred his sister and mother had!
"Zixin, hurry up!" Zihan stared at Zixin with a blank face.
"Sister, sister, you can't do this to my mother! ......" Zixin pursed his lips, his eyes full of anger.
"Stinky boy, you know a ball! Your mother is in a hurry, and she can't get a big nerve! Zihan sat on the ground angrily.
Those two acupuncture points are soothing and irritable acupoints, Zihan thought about whether to take another needle three yin jiao or three miles, but saw Zixin holding her arm firmly, for fear that his mother would be hurt.
Zihan raised his face, stretched out his finger and gently twisted it on the tip of Zixin's nose, flattening his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.
At that moment, the mother Zheng Lan stared at her daughter suspiciously, and Zihan motioned to her mother to go to the kitchen to prepare some sugar water.
Making an exception, Zihan didn't see his teeth clenched and foaming at the mouth, so Zihan didn't need to put his chopsticks on the tip of Zang Honghua's tongue.
didn't wait for Zihan's next plan, Zixin "plopped!" With a sound, he knelt in front of his mother, dragging her other arm and shaking it constantly: "Mom, Mom, I'm Zixin, you can't die!" Mom, I'm not going to make you angry again, Mom, Mom......"
Zihan took the sugar water cup from his mother's hand, took a spoon, and slowly brought it to his grandmother's lips.
"Zihan, what should your aunt do?" Zheng Lan stared suspiciously at the spoon in Zihan's hand.
"Wait, I'll give her two ...... as well!"
Before the words fell, I heard a person sigh softly: "I don't want needles, I want my battery car!" ……”
Zihan let out a long breath and looked at Aunt Yongfen lightly.
"Zihan, I blame you! I blame you! From now on, I lost my closest friend! Zihan, your sister Ziqi has grown so big, just give me such a birthday gift, when you see the car, you see your sister, Zihan, now, you have cut off my simplest and purest thoughts, my heart hurts! It hurts like a knife! Maoli is so far away, my poor Ziqi! Come and see Mom! I'm dying! Woo woo ......" Sitting on the floor, Ye Yongfen finally slammed the ground with his hand: "Li Zhixue, you bastard, you never care if I live or die, I die, you find a little woman!" ……”
Zihan grinned softly, she knew that Aunt Yongfen would be like this, to be honest, she looked like this, but she was full of cuteness!
Seeing that there was still a little sugar water in the cup in his hand, while Aunt Yongfen was angry and angry, Zihan poured all his ancient brains into her mouth.
"Zihan, you just use this to send your aunt's wounded heart! Can you help me get some ginseng and black chicken astragalus, my aunt will be lonely for the rest of her life......" Ye Yongfen opened her eyes wide and looked at Zihan fixedly.
"Zihan, my poor second niece, why did your face become like this? I don't have the money to help you with plastic surgery! ......" Ye Yongfen moved her legs forward, hugged Zihan's waist, and cried loudly.
Zihan frowned slightly, and looked at his aunt's eyes fixedly, after all, this kind of sometimes sober and sometimes chaotic is a bit worrying.
Don't turn around, Zihan looked at his mother's thin face. Let out a loud voice: "Mom, does the Ye family have a mental illness ......?" ”
Without waiting for Zihan to finish speaking, Ye Yongfen pinched Zihan's waist hard, staring at Zihan with strange eyes: "Little girl, you said that my aunt is mentally ill!" How can you say that? ”
"Aunt, I'm just asking! Aunt, don't worry, I'll return your battery car right away! Zihan pursed his lips and whispered.
Zheng Lan didn't know whether to sit on the ground or sit on a stool, she really didn't know how to solve this situation, fortunately, the child was fine!
After a long time, she hurried into the back room, took out a wooden box, and slowly opened it.
Then, with a short cough, Ye Yongcheng slowly walked out of the room.
The small living room is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear a silver needle on the ground.
"Brother, brother, help me, I can't live anymore......" Ye Yongfen instantly changed people, hurriedly stood up, stepped forward quickly, and hugged Ye Yongcheng's arm.
Then, grandma woke up slowly. Seeing Zixin kneeling on the ground at a glance, he couldn't help but cry.
Zang Honghua reacted very slowly this time, lying on the ground, almost no reaction, if it weren't for the chest that fell together, I really thought that this person had gone to Elysium.
"Yongcheng, both of them have become like this, can you help? Mom knows that your second uncle has always loved you, but then again, after all, their family's life is not as good as yours, and they can ensure their harvest in drought and flood. Businessman, if you don't have business, you will sit and eat, and Zixin is still young, so there are many places to spend money......" Grandma finally spoke.
"Mom, I know. It's just, Mom, I want the whole family to be there and have a family meeting. Ye Yongcheng sat down on the sofa slowly.
"What's on?" As he spoke, a gloomy grandfather walked in.
"The house will not be demolished...... "Grandpa turned his back and looked at him like a moment.
"Then, Yongcheng, Yongcai's business, you won't help? How is it good to look like a safflower? Grandma looked worriedly at Zang Honghua, who was lying on the ground snoring.
"Yongcheng, why don't you tell your mother?" Grandpa shook his head slightly.
"Yongcheng mortgaged his property to the bank and took a loan of one million to help Yongcai with capital turnover, Yong, if you want your second uncle's real estate, take out 200,000 transfer fees......" Grandpa cleared his voice.
"Dad, you have to call the shots! The 20,000 yuan that our family finally saved was taken away by Ziqi, and the business of my small shop is not good, let alone 200,000, even 10,000, I can't take it out! But no, I want to go to Maoli, I can't afford a ticket, think about it, I pull a handful of feces and urine to pull the big child don't want me, my heart! Pull out the cold! Also, Li Zhixue, who killed a thousand knives, is the shopkeeper at home, and never cares if I live or die, my life is bitter......" After speaking, Ye Yongfen got up suddenly, walked into the kitchen quickly, touched a knife from the stove, and put it on his neck.
"Yongfen! Don't do anything stupid! Mom help you figure it out......" Grandma trembled and choked in her throat.
Zixin obviously hadn't seen this formation, and his legs couldn't help but tremble slightly.
It was Zihan who stood up slowly, walked behind his aunt, and took advantage of her unpreparedness to snatch the knife from her hand.
If you take a serious look, you can't help but laugh.
Rust crawled all over the entire blade, and the edge rolled several cuts, it should be said that even if it was really hard work, Ye Yongfen's neck was absolutely fine!
Zihan looked around the room, and she found that there was a long rope on the side of the sofa, and she quickly held it firmly in her palm.
"Dad, I want to ......" Zheng Lan looked at the wooden box in his hand and whispered.
"Sister-in-law, what treasure are you hiding in your box? Can I see? What's going on in our family, why do you want to hide it from me, I'm a person who is about to die, don't let me die without turning a blind eye, okay? Ye Yongfen stepped forward vigorously to snatch the wooden box in Zheng Lan's hand.
The page floated by, followed by Ye Yongfen's heart-rending scream.