After a long time, after everyone calmed down, Ye Chun said: "I can cure my father's injury. He fell from a cliff and was rescued by a tall man. Then he taught me all the medical treatments." Skill."

Mother stood up happily, patted Ye Chun's head gently, and said reproachfully: "Since it can be cured, you should hurry up and treat your father. Why are you still wandering around here?"

Ye Chun smiled bitterly. The mother is still like this, but the father next to her is no longer visible. "I said," I said to the child's mother, her son had just come back and let him rest. “I’m an old man,” he said, “and there’s no difference between a day before and a day after.

Zhang Yun somewhat blamed Xu Dong, but said nothing.

Ye Chun held his father's hand and started taking a pulse. Looking at his son's focused expression, Zhang Yun did not interrupt, but waved to Xu Ying, who was watching with interest, to go out.

The main speaker continued to check the pulse for a period of time, and found that my father's injury must have been more than two months old. He had not been well treated, so the injury was compounded and the condition was more serious.

Ye Chun originally wanted to take the essence of Baicao, thinking that his father's body could not suppress the torture of Qiancao essence, so he had to take a step back and dissolve the essence of Qiancao in water, and take it multiple times, every time. His own needles to help with circulation.

Thinking of what he had to do, Ye Chun first found a big bowl, put a drop of grass essence in it, then took a little and let his father drink it.

Then he called his mother, helped his father turn around a corpse, and took out a bag of needles, which were 13 long. According to the location of the gossip, they were all on Xu Dong's back.

Each needle was inserted more than an inch deep. After the injection, Ye Chun told his father that there would be some itching and he must not scratch it with his hands.

Xu Dong nodded and saw that Ye Chun did not make any big movements. The thirteen needles began to shake and the needles began to turn red. As the needles shook, Xu Dong felt a burst of hot air start to spread from the abdomen to the whole body.

At first, Xu Dong still felt very comfortable, but when the heat ran to his injured leg, Xu Dong felt as if there were ants crawling and couldn't help but grab it.

But remembering his son's instructions, Xu Dong clenched his important teeth. Soon, sweat would make Xu Dong's body wet under the sheets.

Ye Chun's face became paler and paler, the frequency of the needle shaking became higher and higher, Dou was sweating profusely, and a drop began to fall.

The little sister Xu Ying was about to step forward to wipe her brother's sweat. Ye Chun shook her head and signaled Xu Ying not to come up. She also seemed to see that Ye Chun was in something wrong and asked her brother to be quiet and not to disturb him.

Time passed day by day, Ye Chun's face became paler and paler, and the sweat was almost like a line coming down. Zhang Yun said painfully: "Son, stop, so continue, you can't bear it."

Ye Chun shook his head and said nothing.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Chun moved his hand, and the needles on Xu Dong's back flew out and fell into Ye Chun's hand.

After the needle was removed, the mother covered his father with a quilt. Looking at his son's pale face, Zhang Yun said painfully: "Son, I'm tired from treating your father. Go and rest quickly."

Ye Chunzhen couldn't hold on anymore. She didn't expect that this set of fire needles would consume energy like this. She nodded and told her mother to pay attention. Ye Chun was ready to go back to her room to rest.

But before reaching the door, Ye Chun felt a whirlwind, "knocked on the door", and fell to the ground. At noon the next day, Ye Chun opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed. Everything around her seemed to have not changed. It seemed that her mother had not moved the room settings after she disappeared, but it was often clean.

Suddenly, there was a fragrance coming from outside the house. Ye Chun smelled it with his nose and knew that it was his mother who was eating fried food, just like eating it himself.

When Ye Chun was about to open the door, he quickly stood up and saw a small head sticking out of the door. After seeing Ye Chun, he opened the door with a smile and shouted: "Brother, you sleep day and night." Come out quickly, mother has prepared the meal, waiting for you to come out to eat. "

Ye Chun hugged the little girl, scratched Xu Ying's nose, and said with a smile: "Sister, how is dad's injury?"

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