Chapter 7: A Miraculous Recovery (4)

Next, there was really a time when Fei Yang was excited. After learning about Feiyang's new skills, An Ran successively carried "New Concept English Volumes 1-4" and a full set of tapes from home. In this regard, Fei Yang did not feel irritated at first, and she regarded the tasks that have been strengthened one after another as game breakthroughs and skill level upgrades. However, when An Ran put the "English-Chinese Dictionary" down in front of her, Fei Yang let out a miserable scream, she knew that all the preferential treatment in exchange for paralysis was gone: she could no longer sleep until she woke up naturally, and she could no longer listen to music and play games on the Internet as she wanted.

She wailed silently: "Success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He!" I don't want a general manager, a CEO, a harem of three thousand, I want to sleep! I want to be free! I have a dream! I want my Warcraft! ā€ć€‚

It is far more difficult to control the consciousness of blue than the white substance, and every time after memorizing a word, Fei Yang will feel dizzy and swelling, and even drinking water will cause vomiting. Every time, An Ran would massage her daughter's head very painfully, blaming herself for being too anxious, but after each time, the story was still the same. "Hoping for a son to become a dragon and a daughter to become a phoenix" is the wish of every Chinese parent, so this little heartache and guilt can't stop the tiger mother's footsteps.

An Ran is a generation born and raised in New China, and they have been taught to believe since childhood: "Man will win the day!" "How bold is man, how fruitful is the land." "Coming back from the dead" makes An Ran believe even more that her daughter is the kind of person who "will not die in a big disaster, and there will be a blessing in the future". "Necessary efforts are inevitable." She even took out Shakespeare's famous quote to encourage Fei Yang: "Our body is like a garden, and our will is the gardener in this garden; Whether we plant nettles, plant lettuce, carry hyssop, pull up thyme, or cultivate a single herb, or plant the whole garden with all kinds of flowers, let it be wasted, or cultivate it diligently, the power lies in our will. ā€

Under her mother's high-pressure policy, in the end, Fei Yang still lived up to expectations and spit out when she memorized the alphabet "w"! She pleaded bitterly to An Ran with relief: "It's also the last few bits of the alphabet, and I'm rounding it up now is also a living dictionary, even if I don't need superpowers, I can support myself, now you can let me live, right?" ā€

However, Fei Yang was wrong, this small achievement could not satisfy the tiger mother's desire at all. An Ran has always been the kind of person who thinks of danger in times of peace, her expectations for Feiyang are not just to support herself, she expects Feiyang to get married and have children; I can be the kind of person who can lie on the beach and bask in the sun freely. For these higher and stronger ideals, An Ran thought hard, and within a few days, she went to the street to buy back several large books on Chinese medicine, acupuncture and massage. When Feiyang was resting and sleeping, she looked for acupuncture points and exercise techniques on herself; When studying English in Feiyang; She searches for information and organizes notes. One day, when she said that there was no one in the ward in the afternoon, she explained her bizarre plan to Fei Yang. Accompanied by her daughter's wail, the tiger mother said, "Since you have created one miracle after another, why don't you let the miracle happen again?" ā€

The next day, after the infusion, the tiger mother led Feiyang to start the new journey she planned. Her small black notebook wrote: The first step is to narrow the field of vision, keep your mind out of the way, pay attention to the time when the dantian is less, you can open up the internal meridians, listen carefully to the true qi you exhale with your ears, and calm down after about a minute or two without rough sound. As you exhale, you will move the blue substance towards the second pulse of Rendu with the exhalation. Inhale as it is, without any conscious action, and wait for the blue substance to gather in the socket of the heart. The second step is to extend the sinking kung fu as you exhale, slowly advancing towards the lower abdomen...

With such imagination, it is no wonder that their generation was able to create the myth of China's economic take-off in 30 years. This is the collision of tradition and modernity, the combination of reality and romance, and it is the unique superiority of socialism!

While reciting his notes, Fei Yang secretly admired his mother's whimsical idea of being able to combine superpowers and Chinese qigong. She even wondered, are the originators of the first qigong people with superpowers? Otherwise, how can we know that in addition to the physical matter that can be seen by the eyes, the human body also has the so-called mental matter? Did Wu Chengen, who wrote "Journey to the West", also know a superpower person similar to Sun Wukong? Invisibility, cloud-flying, immobilization, and shrinking through walls, which of these does not make "X-Men" and "Avengers" kneel down and call "Dad" hundreds of years later?

What impressed Feiyang was not only An Ran's whimsical thoughts, but also her super action. After the infusion every day, An Ran would half-ride on Fei Yang, order her to close her eyes, gather her consciousness on her chest, and drive the blue substance to follow An Ran's hand in the Tiantu acupoint, Xuanji acupoint, and Huagai acupoint little by little... An Ran had tested these acupuncture points on herself countless times, so she was accurate and proficient. But every time she passed through the Jizhong acupoint downward, Fei Yang could no longer follow An Ran's hand, and felt as if she had encountered a thick, soft white wall, and every time she sprinted downward, she would be bounced back. An Ran explained that this is normal, because Fei Yang is the 7th and 8th fractures of the thoracic vertebrae, causing bone marrow nerve rupture and damage, and this corresponds to the Tanzhong acupoint. So, An Ran had a long massage on Tanzhong acupoint.

The weather in the south in early April is like a child's face changing. A few days ago, I still had to wear a thick sweater, and these two days seem to have entered early summer. Although An Ran was only wearing a light yellow T-shirt, she was still sweating from hours of acupuncture and massage. Although Feiyang is not as hard as An Ran, he will be dizzy and vomit after acupuncture and massage every day. The woman with a nose nail next to the bed looked at it curiously, she said that when An Ran and Jianguo were not there, she shook her freshly painted black nails, and said to Fei Yang: "Why are you so seedless?" Arranged like a puppet by your mother? ā€

"There's a kind.,It's all in my Baidu network disk.,Do you want it?"

"Sick!" The nose nail girl gave Fei Yang a white look.

"No disease, absolutely no virus. But free seeds, you are naturally not rare. Fei Yang replied with a hippie smile. The nose nail girl was stunned for a moment, she turned her head away, and no longer paid attention to Fei Yang. Since then, though, she has been much less vocal in the hospital room scolding her parents.

On the sixth day of massage and qigong Dafa, Fei Yang's appetite increased greatly, perhaps because of hunger, her nose became particularly sensitive, and before it was time to eat, she could smell the smell of food wafting from the hospital canteen from a distance. As her appetite increased, she felt that the blue substance in her body seemed to be much stronger, and as the continuous impact on the white wall continued, the impregnable barrier seemed to loosen somewhat. An Ran was greatly excited when she found out, and she announced that the battle was just around the corner!

It was still evening that day, and when there were not many people in the ward, she ordered Jianguo to guard the pass, and unless it was special, no one was allowed to interfere with their mother and daughter rushing to the pass! After the curtain was closed, An Ran first used a towel to apply a hot compress to Feiyang's Jizhong acupoint, and then kept massaging her hand on the acupuncture point like an electric motor. Fei Yang closed her eyes and let the blue substance rotate like a whirlpool with An Ran's hand, and gradually, she felt that her heart was getting hotter and heavier... The boulder at the mouth of my heart suddenly poured down like a flood that burst its banks...

An Ran was sweating profusely, her arms and wrists ached from the continuous exertion, she gritted her teeth, and her eyes were closely focused on Fei Yang's expression. Suddenly, Fei Yang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his long mouth let out an "oops" sound. An Ran was so frightened that he stopped, "What, what does it hurt you?" She asked breathlessly.

"Nope! No! I, I—" Fei Yang stammered as he tried to prop himself up, fingers forward

Following Fei Yang's fingers, An Ran saw the thin sheet covering Fei Yang's body, and the small upturned toes were twitching and trembling...

Then, in the ward and even outside the corridor, An Ran's excited cries could be heard...