Chapter Eighty-Three: There is a mother, but there is no father

Although everyone was very interested in An Xin's so-called massage, they were all invited out by An Xin on the grounds that the "unique secret method" could not be passed on. γ€ŽI want to seal the sky without pop-up ads to read. γ€—

When there were only two people left in the room, Grandpa Yi and An Xin, Grandpa Yi also smiled and comforted An Xin: "Xin'er, even if you let it go, it doesn't matter if it's useful or not, Grandpa Yi won't blame you." But we all said that you must accept that bracelet, if you refuse again, Grandpa Yi will not be happy. He said it very lightly, like giving away an ordinary jade bracelet, not a treasure.

"Well, I'll take it, Grandpa Yi, lie down quickly, I'll show you." Since she couldn't refuse, An Xin didn't shirk anymore, she readily accepted the song of Gongjuema that only appeared in legends.

She also received it very happily, because she no longer regarded the bracelet as a treasure, but as a kind old man who had received a piece of love for herself, and she would take care of the old man as if he were her own relative.

Grandpa Yi followed her words and lay flat on the bed, and An Xin gently pulled up his right leg, revealing the old man's thin leg covered with age spots. Fortunately, the old man has a professional medical team to take care of him, so the muscles in his legs have not atrophied.

The old man saw that An Xin was carefully observing his leg muscles, and he said with some self-deprecation: "It's like a firewood stick, it doesn't scare you." In fact, I also have physiotherapists who come to me every day to do massage, acupuncture and electromagnetic therapy, but I feel that these treatments seem to be used on a piece of dead meat, I don't feel it at all, and I guess it doesn't have any effect. ”

"No, it works." An Xin retorted: "At least, these treatments have ensured that your muscles have not atrophied, and the way they are now makes my treatment more certain." ”

An Xin didn't say anything more, she pretended to pour some active oil into the palm of her hand, and put her two hands together for a quick while. After rubbing her palms warm, she said to Grandpa Yi mischievously: "I'm going to start, if you feel uncomfortable, you have to endure it." ”

Grandpa Yi nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, you start." Don't worry, your Grandpa Yi won't cry his nose. ”

An Xin didn't say more, she pressed the palm that had been rubbed hot on Grandpa Yi's unconscious right leg, and then urged her internal force to let it burrow into the old man's body like a spiritual snake. As soon as her internal force entered the old man's body, the old man let out an exclamation: "Hey, why do I feel a little itchy in my right leg, as if a little ant is biting." ”

An Xin didn't make a sound, she continued to urge her internal force to dredge the tightly blocked blood vessels in Grandpa Yi's body little by little, and then her hands were still massaging on various acupuncture points on his body. After a while, the blocked blood vessels in Grandpa Yi's body slowly began to show signs of loosening.

And Old Man Yi himself was sweating profusely, because at first he just felt like a little ant biting in his body, but the more he got later, the more powerful this feeling became, and in the end. He felt as if there were hundreds of little ants biting his right leg at the same time, which made him feel itchy and painful, but in order not to affect An Xin's treatment, he could only grit his teeth and endure it silently.

Although the treatment process was so painful, Grandpa Yi's heart was still unusually happy. Originally, he didn't have much hope for An Xin's two-tone massage. He just didn't want to say no outright, it would disappoint everyone in the room who really cared about him. That's why he asked An Xin to give it a try.

After all, he once looked at the top cardiovascular professors in China, and they all said that there was no other way than surgery, which could effectively treat his sequelae of stroke, and even if he did surgery, the chance of success was only 20%, and there was still 20% chance. He would die on the operating table and never get out.

Grandpa Yi didn't dare to take this risk, it wasn't that he was afraid of death, he was already almost eighty years old, and he had already realized this. He was the most unwilling. It is that his eldest grandson has not yet returned to the Yi family, and he has not personally handed over his property to Yi Weifan, so he would rather live like a walking corpse like now, watching his body slowly decay, and he must live desperately. Until Yi Weifan can gain a firm foothold in the Yi family, he will really close his eyes with confidence.

Now it turns out that An Xin, who was not hopeful at all, gave him the biggest surprise, you know, his right leg has no feeling since the stroke, whether it is pinching him, pricking needles, or electromagnetic therapy, it will not make him feel the slightest feeling, even if it makes him feel pain, it has not appeared once. So although An Xin made him miserable today, he was also very happy, and it can really be said that he was in a typical pain and happiness.

The treatment time always passed quickly, and soon a few hours passed, and the cocktail party downstairs was over, and the guests were basically gone, and the only guests left were the An family and Old Man Song.

After sending off the guests, the rest of the Yi family also gathered at the door of Grandpa Yi's room, and were surprised to find that Old Man Song, Yi Weifan, the An family and the nurse were all guarding the door of the room, and no one dared to enter.

The second child of the Yi family asked in surprise: "What's the matter, what are you all guarding at the door?" And you. He pointed to the nurse who was forcibly dragged out by Yi Weifan and said, "Aren't you supposed to take care of my dad 24 hours a day?" Why are you in a daze at the door? ”

The nurse said timidly, "It was Miss An who was treating the old man inside, and she didn't let anyone watch from the side, so we all waited outside the door." ”

The second child of the Yi family was suddenly furious, and he said unceremoniously: "What are you kidding, we spent so much money to invite you to come, just to ask you to take good care of my father, how can you just let those inexplicable people treat him, if you treat my father again, you will have to go around without eating." ”

As soon as he heard his words, the An family's heart was uncomfortable, and An's father said with a calm face: "What do you mean by this?" Is my daughter some inexplicable person? ”

The second child of the Yi family said with a smile: "That's not what it means, but when did my niece learn medicine?" How come we, who are the uncles, don't know? Speaking of this, he pretended to be at a loss and said to Su Jin: "Speaking of which, do you know that you almost became her mother-in-law?" ”

Su Jin's mind is now full of wanting to go in quickly and find out the matter of the will with Old Man Yi, how can she still have the heart to talk here, she said impatiently: "What can I know?" Mother-in-law, she just said that I am a stranger to her now. I don't even know about her. What are you talking about, ask her to open the door quickly, if something happens to this old man in her hands, she can't afford this responsibility. ”

"That's it, let her open the door quickly, she can't afford to be responsible for anything." The rest of the Yi family also began to shout.

Except for Yi Weifan, everyone else in the Yi family now wants to figure out the contents of the will as soon as possible, so they won't even maintain the politeness on the surface.

When they made such a fuss, Father An was also a little hesitant, he must have never seen who An Xin had treated with his own eyes, and he had never heard of it even before tonight, in fact, today Old Man Song suddenly said that An Xin would cure the disease, and also cured his old cold legs, Father An's head was also a little dizzy, and even he couldn't believe it, let alone let him persuade others to believe it.

At this time, it was Yi Weifan who spoke: "You just let An Xin try it, maybe some miracle will happen." ”

The second child of the Yi family sneered and said, "I feel that you didn't grow up in the Yi family, so you don't take your grandfather seriously, right?" Your grandfather still thinks about everything for you, does everything possible to get you back, and drags the sick body to hold such a big welcome reception for you. That's how you repay him, right, hand him over to someone you don't know to be treated, if this is a good cure, how can you bear it? ”

After Yi Weifan finished counting, the second child of the Yi family also took the time to explain to Father An: "I'm not doing the right thing, not the right person, not the niece, Brother An, don't mind." Father An couldn't say anything, so he had to snort coldly.

Su Jin said coldly on the side: "What is so unbearable, maybe he just can't ask for it, so he just happens to be able to share the inheritance." ”

Yi Weifan's face was flushed by what his second uncle said, and when he was stabbed by Su Jin like this, he was even more furious, and he shouted angrily: "Don't think I am as dirty as you, I didn't come back for grandpa's property, don't deceive people too much." ”

Su Jin was frightened by his fierce appearance, and then remembered that the man in front of him was a man who had grown up and was powerful. It's not the boy who was stabbed by cold words more than ten years ago, and only pretended not to care in front of people, but in fact, he was hiding in a place where no one was and crying secretly. However, she still muttered unrelentingly: "It sounds good, who believes it." ”

After speaking, she glared fiercely at Yi Zimo, who was pretending to be okay behind the crowd. Yi Zimo had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Wei Fan, be polite to your elders, you can't be so rude." ”

Yi Weifan was simply angry, and he said very disdainfully: "I'm sorry, I have a mother, I don't have a father, I don't know what politeness is." ”

Mother An almost wanted to applaud Yi Weifan's words, he really said it so well, and the lethality was too strong. Sure enough, Yi Zimo was choked by his words, and he didn't know what to say anymore, so he had to retract back and continue to be a turtle with a shrunken head, Ren Sujin almost stared out of his sockets, and he stopped squeaking. After all, he still felt guilty about Yi Weifan, and always felt that he had no position to teach him a lesson...

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