Reborn In the 1990s

"Fortunately, no bones were injured." The elderly doctor, with a pair of presbyopia glasses, pinched Cheng Yu's injured arm and said with great experience, "I'll prescribe some medicine for you. You can take it back and wipe it. It's all skin injuries. It's good to keep it." Then he drew two strokes on the diagnosis and treatment list, and then tore the list down and handed it to the side waiting for Fang Ruixue.

"Do you know how to rub it?" The old man pushed the presbyopia glasses and asked.

Fang Ruixue looked blankly at the doctor's list. He didn't know what words were written. He shook his head.

"Then you get the medicine first, and I'll give him a massage. This stick goes down, even if the bone is not broken. The muscle is also injured. It will swell up in a moment. I have to help him to disperse the congestion first

Fang Ruixue nodded, what the doctor said was what.

"Look at it." The old man looked up at Fang Ruixue and asked her to pay attention to the movements in her hands. Fang Ruixue immediately approached her. Watch closely.

The overcoat was taken off, and the sleeves of sweater and autumn clothes were rolled up high. For a while, Cheng Yu's arm was covered with blue and purple, which was particularly frightening.

Although the old man put a charcoal fire basin in the treatment room, the room was still very cold, so cold that Cheng Yu's arm instantly aroused a goose bumps, and his tiny hair stood up.

"First pour the medicine into the palm of your hand, and then rub it in the palm. Do you know that?" The old man explained carefully, and then covered Cheng Yu's arm with a generous palm and pressed it heavily.

"Hiss -" Fang Ruixue heard Cheng Yu's painful cry, and his face suddenly turned white.

"Does it hurt?" Fang Ruixue asked nervously, holding Cheng Yu's coat.

"Pain can't hurt, you know?" The old man began to knead Cheng Yu with heavy or light weight. While kneading, he said, "this massage is also exquisite. You can't press and knead blindly. You should have rhythm. Do you know?"

Fang Ruixue nodded, hoping to record every word the old man said. After the initial pain. After getting used to the old man's strength, Cheng Yu felt that the pain was not so bad. Instead, the injured place began to get hot and comfortable.

Jiang Jinyue leaned against the window with Cheng Sheng in his arms. He was cold and hungry. He couldn't help but feel sleepy and yawned. Cheng Sheng was leaning on his shoulder and fell asleep bit by bit with his head. However, he hated the smell on him.

The old man rubbed them for half an hour before he let them go. When he went out, Cheng Yu felt that his bones were almost broken. Li Lanfang had left her cart at the snack bar. At the moment, she was waiting with Huang Xiaoyun at the gate of the health center. When she saw them coming out, she immediately met them and asked, "how are you doing? Is it serious? "

"The doctor said that he didn't hurt the bone. He prescribed the medicine and rubbed it on time." Fang Ruixue said, "thank God, it would be nice if I didn't hurt the bone!" Li Lanfang patted her chest and let go of her breath. "Let's go. Let's go home." Then he looks at you and greets Li Yu hesitantly

"By the way." Cheng Yu said with a smile.

As a result, Li Lanfang and Huang Xiaoyun took a car for the first time in their lives. As soon as they got on the car, their eyes were filled with exclamations: "this car is so beautiful!"

In fact, Santana's shape is square and square at this time, and the lines are also very rigid. The interior furnishings are more at a glance, there is no aesthetic to speak of, there is no elegant streamline design and exquisite interior decoration of later generations, in Fang Ruixue's opinion, it is really not good-looking.

But now, Santana is a popular time, especially in Yaoxin town. Seeing a car can be amazing for a long time.

Jiang Jinyue is sitting in the driver's seat, and his stomach has long been singing the empty city plan. Fang Ruixue and Huang Xiaoyun are sitting in the back seat, covering their mouths and laughing. He blows the steering wheel and sighs: "I've been busy all morning. When can I have a meal! I'm starving. "

Li Lanfang said quickly, "go to my aunt's house, and I'll fry steamed buns, bean curd and porridge for you. Tube full! "

" that feeling is good! If you have something to eat, you can show us the way, and we will go to your house. " Jiang Jinyue came to life as soon as he heard something to eat, and his spirit was better.

The car drove all the way into the ancient temple village, and then came to the familiar intersection. Cheng Yu held Cheng Sheng in his lap. He felt that the situation in the car at this time was very similar to that of that day. Only this time, Fang Ruixue was not covered by a raincoat and could not see clearly.

"How do I feel that the more I want to be familiar with the scene?" Turning a corner, Jiang Jinyue felt his stomach and said, "little sister. I think the more you look at it, the more familiar you are. "

Fang Ruixue looked up innocently: "what?"

"It's OK." Jiang Jinyue waved her hand indifferently, thinking that it might be that he was so hungry that he fainted. He never thought that Fang Ruixue was the culprit who made him go back to the road with great efforts on that rainy night, and his car was trapped in the mud several times.

On the small square table, sesame seeds are sprinkled on the frying bag just out of the pot, fragrant! And the steaming tofu brain. Although the breakfast was a little late, Jiang Jinyue was satisfied with the delicious pickles and glutinous rice porridge."Elder sister, how do you make this steamed bun? I've also eaten a lot of fried buns. They're not as good as you do With two fried buns in a row, Jiang Jinyue feels that she has come back to life.

"Hey, it's made of dough. You're hungry, so you think it's delicious." With a smile, Li Lanfang brought them another dish that had just come out of the pot. She sat at the table with a smile and watched them eat.

Jiang Jinyue is also fond of sweetness. He can add three spoons of sugar to a bowl of bean curd, which makes Fang Ruixue smack his tongue. Cheng Yu didn't like sweetness very much. He ordered a bowl of porridge with pickles and ate it slowly with a spoon in his left hand.

Cheng Sheng has fallen asleep, but her hands have been clinging to her brother's clothes, so Cheng Yu can only hold him, which is not convenient to eat. Fang Ruixue also wants to help him pick up his younger brother, but Cheng Sheng only knows Cheng Yu. If anyone wants to hold him, he will cry and stick to Cheng Yu. How can he refuse to come down.

"You don't care about him. He's just a piece of cowhide plaster. It's the kind that sticks to his brother. It can't be torn off." Jiang Jinyue crunched the pickled radish, looked at Fang Ruixue and asked, "what's your name? I think you are different from other children. You are brave enough! Just kicking the yellow hair just now, good Jiang Jinyue gives Fang Ruixue a thumbs up, and then gets Cheng Yu a white eye.

"You can't stop your mouth from eating." Cheng Sheng is not comfortable sleeping on Cheng Yu's legs. Cheng Yu's right hand can't move now. His left hand has to eat and take care of his younger brother. He is too busy. Finally, he can only put aside half of his porridge and slowly coax Cheng Sheng into sleep again.