mountain masseuse

Bo Qi waited for Lao Tzu and Er Ya to go away, and followed them alone at a distance, squatting down or hiding behind a big tree from time to time, just like the underground party stalking the enemy in an anti-Japanese TV series.

Passing through a large forest and a narrow field ridge that can only accommodate two feet, Bo Qi saw Lao Tzu and Er Ya walking into a small yard on a small slope at the foot of the mountain, and they could be seen from a distance. In the yard, there is a verdant banyan tree hanging with a lot of beards, and occasionally a bird or two sprang out from among the dense leaves.

Bo Qi walked carefully to the gate of the yard. The yard was built with pieces of bluestones of different sizes, about half a foot high, and the bluestones matched well. He searched for a long time before he found a thin slit. , squatting at the base of the wall and watching the situation inside.

Laozi and Erya entered the main room, and came out after a while, Laozi's face was full of helplessness, he shook his head and said: "Girl, I'm afraid I can't cure your mother's illness, she took my medicine If you want to eradicate her old problem for a long time, you'd better find a time to take her into the city to have a look!"

Erya frowned, with a troubled expression on her face, and said: "It's not that I don't want to take her there, it's just that the family really has no money now, and my brother hasn't sent any money back for several months, and the family is now living on the same old foundation! "

I looked at Er Ya's anxious and helpless face, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you do it, uncle, you'll take your mother to the city to find your brother first."

Erya hurriedly waved her hands and said, "How can this be possible, can it be possible, Uncle Bo, you used to charge me a lot less for medicines, but now you want to lend me money, I can't take it!"

I took out a crumpled transparent plastic bag from the pocket of my coarse trousers, and in the bag was a roll of tightly bound bills. I took out the bills and handed them to Er Ya, who waved her hands back and forth, "Uncle, no, no, no!" Mile!"

I took a look at the stack of ten-dollar bills, and said, "Girl, do you dislike my uncle's lack of money? Hey! There is no way. Now that I am old, my energy is not as good as before. Not much, this is the money collected from selling medicines for a few days ago, it may not be enough to see a doctor, but it is more than enough for travel expenses and so on!"

"Uncle, take it quickly, I really can't take this money, even if it's borrowed, I don't know when I can pay it back!" Er Ya stubbornly refused, with crystal tears shining in her eyes.

"Ah! Ah! It hurts, it hurts so much!" Suddenly there were bursts of painful howls from the main room.

Laozi and Erya were stunned for a moment, and both of them looked towards the direction of the main room. Hearing the piercing screams, Erya's tears rolled down.

"Hey! It seems that my medicine has completely lost its effectiveness." Lao Tzu sighed.

Naturally, Bo Qi could also hear the howling like a slaughtered pig. The sound was sharp, heart-piercing, and distressing.

"I can cure Er Ya Niang's headache!" Bo Qi stood up and shouted into the yard.

The two people in the yard subconsciously turned their gazes to Bo Qi standing outside the yard.

"Qizi, when did you come? Why didn't you knock on the door?" Erya was stunned for a moment, then hurried to the door and opened it.

"You son of a bitch, didn't I tell you to stay at home? Why did you come out again? You don't know any prescriptions to join in the fun, so get the hell out of me!" I said sternly, looking at him seriously.

"I won't leave, I just can cure my aunt's illness, don't look down on me, I have my own method, your nonsense medicine prescription is no longer working, I want to use a new method to treat my aunt's headache!" Bo Qi said stubbornly.

"You actually said that Laozi's prescriptions are bullshit prescriptions. Do you know that these are bitter recipes passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors, and how many blood and sweat of the ancestors have been gathered to pass them down to this day! You, you, you want You're mad at me, right! Go back to me and read the book!" Lao Tzu twitched his skinny face, the veins on his temples and neck bulged, he pointed at Bo Qi, and said angrily.

"Uncle Bo, anyway, my mother's illness is also like this, let Qizi try it, he can really bring people back to life!" Er Ya opened the door of the yard, turned her head and said to Lao Tzu.

"Hmph! Alright, I want to see how you cure your disease, you bastard, and see how your brash bravado breaks down!" After finishing speaking, I turned my back and walked into the main room.

Bo Qi entered the courtyard, followed Er Ya into the main room, and the three of them came to Er Ya Niang's room.

On a small wooden bed, a skinny old man with white hair struggled in pain, screaming non-stop, his voice had become hoarse and unclear.

Bo Qi walked to the bed, rolled up his sleeves, squatted down, and said seriously: "Give me the medicine box!"

"Didn't you say that you don't need medicine? Why do you need my medicine box?" I asked puzzled.

"I want to give an injection! Who cares about your broken medicine prescription!" Bo Qi said disdainfully.

I gritted my teeth, glared at him, turned around and went out to fetch the medicine box.

The images of the practice flashed through Bo Qi's mind, and the sentences in the booklet were so clear. He quickly took out the silver needles in the medicine box, took out two and stuck them on the top of the old man's head. In an instant, the old man calmed down, and his fingers began to move swiftly over the old man's head and face. It looked like a martial arts master was teaching martial arts. He pressed and pinched at a fast pace for tens of seconds. Suddenly, his thumb pointed He pressed gently on the temples of his chest for about 3 minutes, he let out a long breath, stopped his movements, pulled out the two silver needles, and the quiet and sleepy old man slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh? It doesn't hurt, it's so comfortable, so comfortable!" The old man sat up and shouted joyfully.

Seeing the old man's kind smile, Bo Qi was also very happy. He never thought that the first real test would go so smoothly. He was really sweating during the massage just now, and was very worried that any of his steps would go wrong. A mistake, or this method has no effect at all, and what is more serious, if it makes the old man's condition worse, it will be bad.

"God, god! Wow, Qizi, what is your method, it's amazing!" Erya looked at him in surprise.

Seeing Erya's surprised and grateful eyes, Bo Qi grinned happily, scratching the back of his head, not knowing what to say.

"Crooked ways, hum!" Lao Tzu picked up the medicine box and left with his hands behind his back. Although he did not agree with Bo Qi's new method of curing diseases, he did see this miraculous scene, and he was faintly curious and amazed.