Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

"Besides, a hundred-year-old man sleeps on the floor, in case something goes wrong, can you afford it?"

Qin Huairu asked three times in a row.

Sha Zhu was a little confused when he heard that, "Then you can't sleep in the same bed, this... this, this is outrageous."

"Then sleep at your house."

Qin Huairu said angrily.

"what?"

Silly Zhu was taken aback.

Then a wretched smile appeared on his face.

"Let's sleep in the same room. That will have to wait until we get married. I'm afraid it won't work now."

"What beautiful things do you want, who wants to marry you?"

"Toad wants to eat."

"go away."

Qin Huairu quickened her pace, not wanting to talk to this idiot anymore.

"Look and talk well, why are you angry?"

Silly Zhu hurriedly chased after him.

Don't talk about this topic anymore.

In fact, he thought about taking the old man into his home and letting Qin Huairu live in the old man's home by himself.

But Shazhu didn't dare to say it.

After thinking about it again, the old man is already at this age, so it would be so long if he died in his own home.

My house is going to be used as a wedding room.

Forget it.

Sleep in a bed, just a bed!

Anyway, an old man.

Can't do anything.

I heard people say that there are few quilts in the countryside, and the whole family squeezes into one bed in winter.

Just treat the old man as the elder of Qin Huairu's family.

"What are you still doing with your aunt?"

Qin Huairu saw Shazhu stuck behind her like a dog skin plaster.

It made her uncomfortable.

"Hey, Qin Huairu, why don't you know a good heart, if it wasn't for me, you would have been lost today."

"I, Mr. He Yuzhu, don't care about villains, and I'm usually warm-hearted. It's my first time to visit a girl's house like you."

"Let me be your flower protector today."

"Lead the way for you, carry things for you, and you will be beautiful. Other people will not be so blessed."

Silly Zhu took two steps, overtook Qin Huairu, stepped back and looked at her and said.

In his tone, it seemed that Qin Huairu was taking advantage of the sky.

After hearing this.

Qin Huairu originally wanted to refuse.

But I thought about it again, I bought a lot of things today, and it was difficult to finish them all by myself.

It's better to let Shazhu be a coolie.

"Okay, follow if you want."

"Got it."

Hearing Qin Huairu let go, Shazhu yelled triumphantly.

It was hard to get this opportunity.

Be sure to perform well today.

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Inside the four-nine city.

An old car was parked next to a small two-story western-style building.

This is the home of Director Yang.

A house assigned after being transferred to the factory manager, originally lived in a family of enemy agents.

"Old man, get out of the car."

Director Yang glanced at Song Qingshan with his eyes closed and rested, he was very strange.

This person who lived for more than 100 years took a car for the first time.

There was no discomfort at all.

Or curious.

Director Yang was surprised and wanted to introduce the benefits of the car to him along the way.

As a result, people didn't ask at all.

As soon as I got in the car, I felt like God was there.

This made Director Yang very uncomfortable.

Did not express that sense of superiority.

Zhang Yilin got out of the car and carefully supported Song Qingshan.

"What a broken car, the performance is too low, it's better to ride a bicycle."

Song Qingshan whispered something.

"What did you say, old man?" Director Yang didn't hear clearly, but judging from the old man's expression, it shouldn't be a good word.

"fine."

Song Qingshan waved his hand.

Director Yang didn't ask any more questions, and led a few people into the house.

In a side room.

Song Qingshan saw the patient.

A person under 60, bedridden, skinny and skinny.

Almost out of phase.

And it is obvious that the mouth is crooked and the eyes are squinted.

This is a typical sequelae after a stroke.

Seeing a few people coming in, they didn't say a word, their eyes were indifferent.

It's like seeing through life and death.

"Father, this is Mr. Song, a well-known old miracle doctor in our Sijiu City. Let the old man come over to treat you today."

"Oh, cure it."

Father Yang responded flatly.

Open your mouth.

Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Factory Manager Yang's daughter-in-law stood aside with a towel and quickly wiped it off.

She has been serving for half a year.

I have long been used to it.

"Hey, old man, don't blame my father for being like this. He was a strong man all his life, but he died of hemiplegia when he was only in his 50s. It broke him all at once, and he didn't have the heart to do anything."

Director Yang sighed helplessly.

"Understandable."

Song Qingshan didn't care.

People who are seriously ill will be like this once they lose hope.

Feeling dead.

"Let me take my pulse first."

Song Qingshan walked to the head of the bed, and Factory Director Yang's daughter-in-law quickly brought a stool.

"Sir, sit down."

Song Qingshan sat down, picked up Father Yang's dry arm, and almost lost his pulse.

"The qi and blood are blocked, the pulse is weak, and there is too much blood stasis remaining in the body."

Song Qingshan checked his pulse for a while.

His expression was solemn.

Director Yang's father's illness is far worse than expected.

"Old man, can my father recover?"

Director Yang asked anxiously.

"It's hard to say yet."

"Let's put the needle first."

Song Qingshan glanced at Zhang Yilin.

"Master, needles."

Zhang Yilin was very discerning, and quickly handed the sterilized needles to Master Song Qingshan.

Then stand aside and watch carefully.

Song Qingshan took the needles.

Then he said to Zhang Yilin: "This is a set of acupuncture techniques that have been lost. If you look carefully, how much you can comprehend depends on your luck.".

37 Song Qingshan's needles are as good as they are, and the factory manager Yang is shocked

"Open the gate of heaven."

Song Qingshan just finished speaking.

He held his breath and concentrated, picked up a silver needle, and quickly stuck it in the middle of Father Yang's forehead.

Tianmen point.

Also known as Cuanzhu, Tianting.

It is located in the middle of a straight line between the eyebrows and the hairline.

Open the Tianmen Cave.

It can stimulate the nerves of the head, activate qi and blood, adjust yin and yang, resuscitate and refresh the brain, calm and soothe the nerves.

This stitch is also crucial.

Pay attention to fast, accurate, ruthless, one shot.

Let the patient open the gate of heaven in an instant, wake up the whole body, and let the blood circulate.