Ode to the Dragon

Chu Feng is full of gratification, a painstaking effort is not in vain.

"Brother chufeng, so my son's illness has been saved?" Yang Gang was extremely excited.

"It's close, boy. Take it easy." Chu Feng said, and in accordance with the technique just now, he used "withered wood and spring" to cast a silver needle in Yang Doudou's whole body muscles. During this period, although the little guy couldn't bear the pain, his teeth were trembling and he was sweating, he just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, which made Cheng Meixin feel very sad.

"I can't see that this introverted and self abased little guy is also a tough guy." Chu Feng praised him secretly and showed his silver needle.

An hour later, he gradually pulled out the silver needle in Doudou's body. Without waiting for Yang Doudou to breathe a sigh of relief and rest for a moment, Chu Feng suddenly said solemnly, "Yang Doudou, stand up."

This is a critical moment, we must work hard!

Yang Doudou was stunned, dazed and self abased. Duoduo and Xiaohu cheered him on one after another, and made him use his strength to feed. He supported himself with both hands and trembled his legs to stand up -

plop!

Plop!

Four or five times in a row, they all fell heavily. Yang Doudou looked aggrieved and looked to his parents for help.

"Leave him alone and let him stand up." Chu Feng Li drinks, stops the Yang Gang couple who can't bear to help, and says: "Yang Doudou, mom and dad can't help you for a lifetime. You have to rely on yourself, and you have to rely on yourself."

"Now, it's the first step of your rebirth. It's that person. Then, rely on your own strength and stand up!"

Yang Doudou's face turned red, clenched his teeth, and tried his best to stand up.

Once, twice, ten times, I can't tell how many times. After more than half an hour's tossing, finally, he trembled and stood up in the wheelchair with his own strength!

At this moment, he has been exhausted and collapsed, and his back is soaked with sweat, but the smile on his face is so proud, so proud -

"Doudou, my poor child!"

"Son, you finally stand up!"

Yang Gang and Cheng Meixin hold Yang Doudou tightly and burst into tears.

Five years of persistence and five years of pain have finally paid off.

Yun MuQing was also moved to tears, smiling happily and happily -

Chu Feng wrote a few prescriptions and handed them to Yang Gang. "This one is his prescription for recuperation, and this one is his method for recovery training in the future. As long as he sticks to it, Doudou will definitely recover completely in one year at most."

Yang Gang and Cheng Meixin take the prescription with both hands. Without saying a word, they plop down on their knees and kowtow to Chu Feng and Yun MuQing.

"Brother chufeng, thank you for your kindness. You are the benefactor of our family. From today on, what do you want to tell us? I have no choice but to go up the mountain and down the sea of fire."

Chu Feng quickly helped them up, shook his head and said, "brother Yang, what are you doing? It's too heavy."

"I just did my duty. Most of Doudou's standing up today is due to himself." Chu Feng was full of appreciation, rubbed the little guy's head, said: "this child does not look weak, but hard bones, there is so a force not to admit defeat, not to bow, is a good seedling."

Today, he was able to stand up on his own strength, not crying, this kind of tough and powerful heart, really beyond Chu Feng's expectation.

Yang Doudou bowed his head and laughed shyly.

"Doudou, what do you want to do when you grow up?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

"Join the army."

Yang Doudou's answer was firm, without hesitation. His eyes twinkled with light, "I want to be like my father, like my uncle, to defend my country, to be a great hero, to be a man of indomitable spirit!"

Yang Gang's face is full of pride, and he laughs boldly. Cheng Meixin also chuckles, proud and proud.