Chapter Forty-Seven: The Happiest Month of Recuperation
The doctor said that Meng Chuan'er's leg should not move for nearly 1 month, and because of the injury, there will be some effusion, which must be treated.
This doctor is an ancestral Taoist doctor who once helped Yu Xiaoshan's mother manage diabetes, so he trusts this doctor's medical skills very much.
Traditional Chinese medicine is a branch of Taoist medicine, and frankly, good Chinese medicine is much faster than Western medicine.
This is not to disparage Western medicine, but to state a fact objectively. If you encounter a car accident and your liver and gallbladder rupture and hemorrhage, and you still shout that I believe in Chinese medicine, then you can just die. Because what is needed at this time is a good surgeon.
However, Chinese medicine is definitely not slow, for example, if you have acute gastroenteritis, you will not stop vomiting and severe collapse.
Most people's choice is to go to the hospital for an injection, hang the water for at least four or five hours, and then go home to raise it for a day and eat some light food the next day.
Then according to the most reliable and effective way, it is to take a 23G lancet to prick off the four seams of both hands, squeeze out a few more drops of blood, and at the same time put down the needle Shuanghegu Shuangtai Chong for three miles on both feet, and leave the needle for one hour.
It worked on the spot, and there were no surprises.
Of course, Meng Chuan'er doesn't want to tell you how she knows this.
The treatment plan given by this doctor is to use a 23G lancet to drain all the fluid in the vicinity of the knee except for the bone, and then take the acupoints Hegu Taichong Yinling Spring and Diji acupoints, and leave the needles for at least two hours.
In addition, the doctor also prescribed a prescription, saying that it was an ancestral secret recipe, and it was so bitter that it was going to death, and Meng Chuan'er had to wrinkle her nose every time to force herself to pour it.
In terms of diet, it is specifically emphasized to drink more pigeon soup, and not to put salt. "It's just feudal superstition! Yu Xiaoshan, I suspect that you are colluding with the doctor to fix me!"
Meng Chuan'er emphasized every day that it was best not to move for a month, so every morning when she got up, she would call Yu Xiaoshan, who was writing on the small tea table in the living room, with arrogance: "Xiaoshan smash, hug me and get up, I am going to have breakfast." β
Yu Xiaoshan would run over and carry her to the dining table, and then a new day would begin, eating, drinking tea, chatting day and night, bringing out the past life, the two years of Afuhan, the mess of not meeting and the tangled thoughts after meeting, day after day, and never getting tired of it.
Until one day the doorbell rang suddenly, Yu Xiaoshan opened the door without thinking about it, thinking that it was to check the meter or collect gas, but when he opened the door, he saw that it was a small city.
The small town was sweating profusely, and before the people came in, they began to chatter: "Oh, my little brother, you are worried about me, this guy is looking for you, you don't turn on your mobile phone, and you don't go to the teahouse, it stands to reason that you came back from Afuhan early, the key is that you disappeared, why can't you find it, do you know that it's going to be messed up......"
Yu Xiaoshan's eyes stood on him, and he didn't pay attention, and when he broke in, he found a woman, sitting motionless at the dining table and smiling at him.
"Hello~Small Town~ We've seen it at the airport. β
Only then did Xiaocheng understand the meaning of Yu Xiaoshan's eyes: "Ah, what kind of skewers, okay, what skewers do you love, don't mind if I talk to Xiaoshan for a few words." β
As he spoke, he dragged Yu Xiaoshan into the bedroom.
The two of them muttered for a long time, and Meng Chuan'er didn't listen very carefully, but some key words such as "sold, dollar, Afuhan, Meng Chuan'er, gone" and other words were all in the ears, and with the nature and instinct of an investigative reporter, I could basically guess a rough idea.
She gritted her teeth, in fact, she was more bored with him these days, and she didn't ask him for specific details, but no one was a fool.
How did he break in, how did he have three armored vehicles to accompany them into the embassy, those who escorted them were heavily armed, these all cost money, and now she can't move, and the doctor comes every other day to check on her.
For door-to-door treatment, the price of doctors at this level is not low.
and this small house and the big villa in his mouth, all kinds of clues together, which made her feel a little distressed.
After Xiaocheng left, Yu Xiaoshan sat at the tea table with a smile and just took out two tea balls to make tea, Meng Chuan'er lit a cigarette and spit out a big smoke ring at him: "Don't drink Shengpu." I prefer to stay at the lowest level of the tea ceremony, and you exchange it for Jin Si Dian for me. β
He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, let's make gold silk for our family Meng Chuan'er." β
"Yu Xiaoshan, do you have something to hide from me?"
β...... No. β
didn't explain, so I had to go straight to the point: "How do you solve your economic plan?"
He didn't even need to ask her how she knew, after all, he was such a professional investigative reporter, and he was smart, so he thought for a while and replied: "I didn't have a lot of business in the past, and that kind of money made fast and it was not a pity to leave, I actually always wanted to write a book." β
Yu Xiaoshan deliberately vaguely dealt with this issue, because of the fact that Meng Chuan'er's debt was secretly exchanged for a decline in business.
"Write, I'll accompany you, how about it?"
"Are you recovering and not going to be a journalist?"
"My dream used to be a journalist, but now I've fulfilled my ultimate dream, and now, my dream is you. β
She rarely said such things, and the lethality of these words directly shook Yu Xiaoshan so much that he sat on the chair and said nothing.
After a long time, he spoke: "It's okay to write, wait until you recover from your injury." β
Meng Chuan'er nodded, but her heart was gloomy, at present, the wound on the stomach has been removed, and the recovery is not a problem, but the progress of the leg is very slow, and she tried to take a few steps that day, not only can she not bend back sharply, but it hurts to move in her original position.
She endured her general worries, because she felt that saying it would only increase the pressure on the other party, and it would be in vain.
Yu Xiaoshan swept the small tea tray with a tea brush, and suddenly asked, "Do you know Wilde?"
"Yan Dog, I fell in love with Douglas with a peerless appearance, or the same sex, and finally committed suicide because of the world's persecution. It's a pity that he is a genius. β
"Well, I have a love message for you. β
"I happen to have a sentence too. β
"You say. β
"There is only a hill between heaven and hell. That is, together is heaven, and not together is hell. β
Yu Xiaoshan pointed at Meng Chuan'er and didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time, three words popped out: "Roll the calf." β
Everything I want to say is preemptively said by another person, sometimes there will not only be a tacit understanding of heart trembling, but also the chagrin of having nowhere to play, talking about these two two fools who are tired of coming and going every day.
The leg injury has not recovered, and going to the toilet is a big problem, so Yu Xiaoshan hugs her every day.
"You look at me like this and I can't pee. "Meng Chuan'er is pitiful.
"Why are you so busy, hurry. β
"Yu Xiaoshan, let's go, leave my side this month, I don't have any dignity at all if you are like this. β
"What to go, what I go, what you don't have is more than dignity. β
"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, do you understand?"
"Hurry up and pee!" Although the attitude was vicious, he still thoughtfully turned around and automatically and consciously covered his ears, women are trouble, no matter how much they are outside, it is as troublesome as going home.
A month later, Meng Chuan'er was able to start walking slowly, insisting on blood pricking and needle pricking every day, and drinking that unpalatable pigeon soup every day.
When she was a child, she was not in good health, and her parents did not know the correct way to maintain her health, so they always took her to the hospital for antibiotics, and she had to soak in the hospital three or four days a week, which made the doctors and nurses very familiar.
But there is a side effect that Meng Chuan'er is very afraid of needles, afraid of that kind of very sharp things, a girl who has faced gunsmoke and artillery fire, and is not afraid of bullets, the most worrying thing every day is to hear the doctor Yu Xiaoshan find ring the doorbell.
Every time she leaned on his arms and played: "I don't want needles!! I don't want needles!!You found me a Rong Mama!!I'm weak, pitiful and helpless!!I'm squeamish!"
A girl who dared to stand up and endure the pain of her knee and rushed up to grab AK said that she was weak and pitiful and helpless, and no one would believe it, okay?
Yu Xiaoshan couldn't cry or laugh: "You really don't have anything to do with the weak, but I would like you to be this weak and helpless Meng Chuan'er in my arms forever, no matter how you protect and spoil me, you are willing." β
"Then can you take me out for a walk after I get the needle today? I'm about to grow hair, green hair......"
Yu Xiaoshan looked at the doctor helplessly, and the doctor nodded: "Walk slowly, you can go out, and it's good to bask in the sun." β
"Okay then, but you can't bargain for lancet blood today. β
"yes!" she happily compared her scissor hands, Yu Xiaoshan shook her head, it was really hard to imagine that Meng Chuan'er, who was in front of the camera and didn't forget to put his phone under the stone even when he was shot, was as naΓ―ve as a child in front of him.
It was the first time in more than a month that Meng Chuan'er had gone out, and the early winter sun was warm on her back, her skin began to tremble slightly, and her stomach began to gurgle with small bubbles. She narrowed her eyes comfortably, and Yu Xiaoshan helped her beside her and smiled: "You look like you have seen the light of day again." β
"Yes, the sentence you gave me in the name of love. β
"Do I still have the skills?"
"Not really!"
"That sentence you will be indefinite, you don't want to run away in this life. β
The two of them were giggling, and suddenly a soft and complaining female voice floated over behind them: "Xiaoshan...... Long time no see......"