Chapter Thirty-Six: Strike Again
Zhang Yang was stunned, he didn't expect this eldest lady to suddenly appear here......
Speaking of which, although I later learned that what she said that day was indeed not exaggerated, her first impression of the rude eldest lady was still deeply imprinted in Zhang Yang's mind, coupled with Wei Xinye's incident, Zhang Yang really didn't have a good impression of her, and when he heard her question, he didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Xiaoshi, why are you back?" Yu Wenjuan was also taken aback, Wei Shi went to the school of the Chinese, the accommodation conditions were good, Wei Shi always had lunch at school at noon, but she didn't expect to run back today.
"I don't like to eat the dishes at noon, I want to eat the braised pork ribs cooked by Liu's mother," Wei Shi explained, and immediately asked, "Mom, why is he here?!" ”
"Don't be so rude!" Yu Wenjuan reprimanded her, and did turn her head to look at Zhang Yang with some embarrassment, "Zhang Yang, look ......"
Zhang Yang smiled helplessly, and finally nodded, what else can I do, everyone has crashed in, can I still hide it......
Yu Wenjuan saw him nodding, and then said to Wei Shi: "Zhang Yang is here to help treat your grandfather." ”
"Grandpa? Grandpa is back too? Wei Shi glared at Zhang Yang angrily, threw her schoolbag and pedaled to the second floor, and got into her grandfather's room, the atmosphere in the living room was a little awkward for a while......
But soon, the little girl immediately ran down again and took Yu Wenjuan's hand: "Mom-you must have been deceived by him, how could he cure the disease!" Dad-"
"Little poem!" Wei Aiguo drank her sternly.
Wei Shi pouted unhappily and hid behind Yu Wenjuan, her hands still shaking Yu Wenjuan's arms unrelentingly.
Zhang Yang sat between the three of them, looking at Wei Shi's hateful gaze, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Otherwise...... I'll come back tomorrow......"
"No, no, no...... Zhang Yang, don't go......" Yu Wenjuan hurriedly stood up.
Wei Aiguo slammed the table: "Wei Shi! Go back to your own room! ”
Wei Shi was so angry that his eyes were red, why did he help him bully me, my grandfather was like this, and my father was like this! Unconvinced, she hid behind Wen Juan, facing Wei Aiguo's angry eyes, and finally gave in slightly with a crying voice.
"I won't speak, I'll see how he treats."
Zhang Yang saw that Wei Aiguo was still about to train her, after all, it was at someone's house, so he hurriedly stood up: "In this case, let's go up and see the old gentleman together, this time is also better to treat......
Hearing Zhang Yang say this, the two of them looked straight, and Wei Aiguo walked forward: "Okay, Zhang Yang, then let's go up." ”
Seeing Zhang Yang following behind him, Yu Wenjuan gently patted Wei Shi's head: "Don't talk nonsense, don't you want him to cure your grandfather?" ”
"Of course I want to, but ......" Wei Shi pursed her lips.
"Okay, don't mess around, let's go up too."
……
Walking into the room, the old man sat quietly on the bed, and when he saw them come in, he smiled and nodded to Zhang Yang.
"Yu Lao." Zhang Yang respectfully owed the old man.
"Good boy, come here......" the old man beckoned, motioning for him to come to the bedside.
Zhang Yang walked over obediently.
"Zhang Yang, huh?" Seeing him nodded, the old man smiled again, "Don't be nervous, don't be stressed, you can treat it however you want, I have lived for more than ninety years, and I am already very satisfied, even if I can't cure it, no one will blame you......"
Zhang Yang shook his head: "Don't worry, Old Yu, I will definitely be able to cure you." ”
The old man smiled and nodded.
Zhang Yang put the box containing acupuncture on the bedside table, turned his head to the three people behind him and said, "Uncle Wei, Aunt Yu, the next treatment needs to be quiet and not be disturbed, can you please wait outside the door?" ”
"Okay, okay......" Hearing this, the two hurriedly pulled Wei Shi, who was still full of disbelief, out of the room, Zhang Yang followed to the door of the room, looked at the two with nervous expressions, and comforted with a smile: "Don't worry, soon, after five minutes, if I don't open the door, you can also push the door in." ”
Just as he was about to close the door, his eyes swept over Wei Shi, whose face was complicated, and suddenly he had a tricky thought: "Classmate Wei Shi, shall we make a bet?" ”
"What bet?" Wei Shi raised his head.
"If I cure your grandfather, you will call me brother when you meet in the future."
"Good!" Wei Shi nodded without hesitation.
Zhang Yang smiled and closed the door.
Walked to the bed, helped the old man to lie down, Zhang Yang opened the needle box, took out a needle and twisted it in his hand, and said to the old man: "Yu Lao, there may be some pain during treatment, shall I let you sleep for a while?" ”
The old man looked at the silver needle in Zhang Yang's hand, and a glimmer of brilliance suddenly flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that Zhang Yang, who was not very old, would actually use acupuncture as a means of treatment.
I didn't have time to think about it at the moment, just nodded my head.
Zhang Yang didn't hesitate anymore and pierced the silver needle into the sleeping point behind the old man's ear.
Watching the old man slowly close his eyes, Zhang Yang lifted the thin quilt and untied the old man's shirt.
Holding the silver needle in his hand, he slowly calmed his breathing, and Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes.
"Kosuke, let's get started!"
The purple qi of the dantian lingered slightly, and Zhang Yang still spent a trace of breath in the sleeping cave first.
Then he quickly pierced the needle in his hand into the old man's temple acupoint, and the breath entered with the needle, and almost instantly, he already understood the evil things in the old man's body.
Zhang Yang's face suddenly became solemn, both in the early stage of lung cancer, but the situation in the old man's body at this time was much more serious than Zhang Yuan's, and he had to hurry up.
Hanging needle method, the spiritual fire needle that warms the heart and lungs locks the three passes.
The needle drop method, the incomparable Yuanyang needle persecuts away evil things.
The two sets of acupuncture methods are no different from the previous treatment of Zhang Yuan, but the third set of acupuncture methods are different from the previous five thunder acupuncture methods, but the more complicated Lianshan Yi acupuncture method!
The hands are all turned into afterimages, the body pillar, the Shinto, the purple palace, the liver, and the life...... There are a total of 11 acupuncture points, each with its own special technique and frequency, and the forehead is full of sweat droplets.
Different from the destruction of the five thunders and the decay, the Lianshan Yi acupuncture method is much gentler, which is also taking into account the physical endurance of the elderly, but for the control of the publicity, the more exhausting.
After completing the Lianshan Yi acupuncture method, Zhang Yang's face covered with cold sweat was already a miserable white, and there was a faint pain in the dantian.
Biting the tip of his tongue hard, the severe pain made his eyes instantly clearer, he didn't have time to delay, took the needle again, forcibly controlled the fingertips that were about to stiffen, and used the needle method to exert hydration Zhou Tian......
Almost at the last second of the exchange time, Zhang Yang took off the sleeping needle behind the old man's ear, but he couldn't control himself anymore and fell to the floor......
The feeling of tiredness like a rising tide came in waves, and the pain in the dantian as if it was torn apart was constantly stimulating the nerves, and for a full three minutes and ten seconds, even if Dong Yuanzi himself went into battle, he would be a little uncomfortable.
Zhang Yang lay on the ground, his hand still holding the needle was raised weakly, and the whole world was spinning. He tried to open his mouth, but his faint breath could not come out at all......
Dizziness in his brain for a while, he tried his best to support his eyelids and not let himself fall asleep......
Fortunately, the sound of Zhang Yang falling to the ground may have startled the three people outside the door, seeing that the five minutes that Zhang Yang said had arrived, Yu Wenjuan finally couldn't help it and gently pushed open a crack in the door.
"Publicizing ......"
"Dad......"
"What's going on......"
The three of them rushed into the room in a panic and confusion!
In Zhang Yang's blurred vision, he vaguely saw the light and shadow of the three people, he used his last strength, pointed his finger to the hospital bed, and tried to spit out the word "medicine", and finally fainted......
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