Chapter 186 Saw it a few minutes later
In the carriage, the old man seemed a bit reserved and worried about being disliked. He even took a small spoon to scoop out a spoonful of sauce and held it in his hand. Han Qian looked serious. He looked at the old man and then spoke to the poem.
"Shi Ci, come down quickly and let the old man show you."
Yu Shi Ci was reluctant to come down. When Han Qian stood up, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Han Qian's wrist.
"Haha, don't be so impatient, young man, I'll go first..."
The old man who was still smiling suddenly stopped smiling.
Guan Dagou swallowed.
"I'm not afraid of the Chinese medicine doctor laughing and joking, but I'm afraid of the old man pinching him with his hand!"
The old man put down the dried tofu in his hand, changed his hand to hold Han Qian's pulse, and frowned wrinkled.
“Why does the young man’s body look like a broken porcelain bottle, glued together with glue?”
Han Qian took back his hand and smiled awkwardly.
"Old man, you are a Chinese medicine doctor, right? Don't look at me yet! Show me my poems."
The old Chinese medicine doctor raised his head and looked at Yu Shici, then looked at the table For beef, Tong Yao had climbed out of bed at this time, handed the old Chinese doctor a pair of chopsticks, and said softly.
"Old sir, the eyes of my family's poetry..."
The old Chinese medicine doctor picked up a piece of beef, took a sip of wine, and waved his hand lightly.
"It'll be fine in a few minutes. Let's take a look at this young man first! The shoulder is injured and has not healed! Has it been poisoned? There seems to be a little problem with your head, but let me ask you something, young man, are you a little unable to do what you want?"
Poof.
Guan Dagou couldn't hold it back, and Han Qian shook his head in embarrassment.
"I'm okay!"
The nursery rhyme was spoken.
"He can't do it!"
Yu Shici on the upper bunk nodded seriously.
“Not very good.”
“Huh?”
The old Chinese doctor was a little confused for a moment. He thought they were two young couples. In total, these two girls were Is this sick man's girlfriend?
When the old Chinese doctor was about to pick up the wine glass, Han Qian held his wrist and said in a low voice.
"Show me my poetry eyes, and I will give you whatever you want."
The old Chinese doctor said casually.
"What's the rush? I want to show you first."
"Then I'll hit you first!"
After saying this, Han Qian was slapped on the forehead. He covered his forehead and looked at Guan Dagou. The next second, he was pinned to the bed by nursery rhymes and slapped twice on Han Qian's butt.
"Shut up!"
After saying that, Tongyao turned around and bowed to the old Chinese doctor.
"Please read my poems first. My friend's personality is that he goes on a hunger strike when people around him don't have enough to eat. Don't be like him! We won't let your efforts go in vain. This is yours. "Take it."
Tong Yao took out 20,000 cash and put it on the table. The old Chinese medicine doctor glanced at the cash and curled his lips.
"Move your hands, no money! Little girl, will you come down first?"
Yu Shici climbed down from the upper bunk. The old Chinese medicine doctor motioned Yu Shici to sit by the bed, then stood up and bent over to look at Yu Shici's face. Eyes, whispered.
“Can you feel the darkness and the day?”
Yu Shici nodded.
“Yes, but it’s completely white during the day and dark at night, so you can’t see anything clearly.”
"Oh, so you can't see what I look like, right? I suffered a heavy blow to my cervical spine, right?"
At this time, Han Qian came over and looked at the old Chinese doctor with suspicion.
"The cervical spine was not checked during the hospital examination! What does the eyes have to do with the cervical spine! Old man, do you know..." Han Qian stopped moving, with a silver needle stuck in his body. Han Qian lay motionless on the bed as if his acupoints had been tapped, as if he was paralyzed.
The old Chinese doctor didn't even bother to look at Han Qian. After seeing Yu Shici's answer, the old Chinese doctor nodded again, climbed up and knelt behind Yu Shici, and took out a pack of silver needles and a Something like a small wooden stake.
"Little girl, please bear with it!"
I couldn't understand the rest of the nursery rhyme. I always felt that the old Chinese medicine doctor was very rough, as if he was hitting Yu with that little piece of wood with all his strength. On the back of the poem, several long silver needles were pierced into Yu Shici's neck, and several broken needles were pierced near the temple.
I don’t understand!
I don’t understand at all!
After finishing the injection, the old Chinese doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, pulled out the silver needle from Han Qian's body, and inserted a few more needles into Han Qian's body. Han Qian returned to normal and sat down. He stood up and looked at the old Chinese medicine doctor, then extended his thumb.
"Teach me a lesson, and I'll stab this idiot Chen Qiang to death."
After speaking, he looked at the poem.
"How do you feel?"
Yu Shici didn't say anything. The old Chinese doctor picked up the roast chicken and took a bite, saying vaguely.
“Don’t talk to her. The eyes will recover in five minutes. It has little to do with the eyes. It’s the nerves that have been damaged. Normal Western medicine can also see it, but Western medicine is more troublesome. Most likely it’s because you have a higher status and people don’t dare to do this surgery if you don’t have full confidence. I’m not afraid of this as an old man!”
Han Qian asked curiously.
“Why aren’t you afraid?”
“Because I can cure it. Traditional Chinese medicine is all about self-confidence.”
Han Qian suddenly stood up and was about to unbuckle his belt. .
“You can prick me too.”
Tong Yao screamed and stepped forward to hold Han Qian's hand, scolding.
“Don’t act like you’re sick, be normal.”
The old Chinese doctor chuckled.
"It's useless to prick your body. The prick on your brain may be of some benefit, but it won't have much impact on other things. Even if I eat your food, I can't eat it in vain. I'll write you a recipe. Son, just go back and take your medicine on time. Your body and bones are in good condition, otherwise you would have tortured yourself to death."
Han Qian was given an injection, and the old Chinese doctor went to the pharmacy and left with the roasted chicken. After leaving, without even looking at the cash on the table, Tongyue gave the old Chinese medicine doctor a business card, but unfortunately he didn’t ask for the old Chinese medicine doctor’s contact information.
When they returned to the carriage again, Tongyao looked at Yu Shici who was sitting on the bed with his eyes pierced.
"How do you feel?"
Yu Shici closed his left eye, stood up and walked towards Tongyao, reaching out his hand to pinch Tongyao's face.
"Hmm~ I put on some blush~ Nursery Rhyme, wow, you are not suitable for such a dark color lipstick, but a small skirt is quite suitable for you~"
Nursery Rhyme stretched out a finger, Yu Shici smiled.
"ONE!"
"Wow!"
Nurse rhymes embrace Yu's poetry.
The eyes that have been tortured for so long are finally healed.
Guan Dagou looked at Han Qian, whose head looked like a hedgehog, and then turned to look at Nursery Rhyme.
"When will it be pulled out?"
"Ah! I forgot about him. The old Chinese doctor said to pull it out when he comes back. Just gently turn the needle and pull it out."
After pulling out the needle, Han Qian was deeply moved. He took a breath, then stood up and looked at Nursery Rhyme.
"Hey, try it?"
Tongyao was stunned for a moment, and then watched Guan Dagou stand up and say to go out for a smoke. Tongyao came back to his senses and faced Han Qian for a while. Punches and kicks.
The two girls went back to the upper bunk, the two men continued drinking, and Tong Yao posted a message in the group.
【The eyes of poetry are healed, Chinese medicine is so amazing, just eat a roast chicken! But Han Qian was made stupid! 】
This is a temporary replacement, I will continue to update the number tomorrow, good night
(End of this chapter)