Reading to Become a God

Zhang Yun just responded to this and hurriedly replied: "My son is back."

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Chen heard the sound of a table turning over and over on the chair behind, and Zhang Yun hurried to the room inside.

Ye Chen just learned from his father's words that his father should be sick, and he was very sick, otherwise his mother would not be so anxious.

My sister Xu Ying has gone to the back room.

Ye Chen also hurriedly followed, and when he walked to the door, he heard his mother's familiar words scattered: "Old man, son is back, come to see you right away, what are you anxious about, look at your body hurt. Little girl, hurry up and help your father to bed.

Although the tone was full of reproach, Ye Chen also realized the strong concern.

Ye Chen hurried in and helped his mother to carry his father to bed.

Father's rough hand touched Ye Chen's hand and said, "Good boy, it's good to be back. "

Seeing his father's appearance, tears in Ye Chen's eyes could not help but fall...

After a long time, when everyone calmed down, Ye Chen 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 skills. "

The mother stood up happily, patted Ye Chen's head gently, and said with some reproach: "Since it can be cured, you should hurry up to treat your father. What should you do if you are still wandering here? "

Ye Chen smiled bitterly. The mother was still like this, but the father next to him could no longer see it. "I said," I said to the child's mother, the son just came back, let him rest. "I am an old man," he said, "there is no difference between a day ago and a day later.

Zhang Yun blamed Xu Dong a little, but said nothing.

Ye Chen held his father's hand and started to take his pulse. Looking at his son's focused expression, Zhang Yun did not interrupt, but waved to Xu Ying, who was watching with relish on the side, to go out.

The main speaker continued to feel the pulse for a while and found that his father's injury should have lasted for more than two months. He had not been well conditioned, so the injury plus illness was more serious.

Ye Chen originally wanted to take the essence of white grass, thinking that his father's body could not suppress the torture of the essence of thousand grass at all, so he had to take a step back and dissolve the essence of thousand grass in water, taking it many times, and taking it every time. His own needle to help blood circulation.

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

Then call my mother to help my father turn a body, take out a bag of needles, 13 long, according to the position of the eight trigrams, all on Xu Dong's back.

Each needle went in more than an inch deep, and after the needle, Ye Chen told his father that there would be some itching next, and he must not scratch it with his hands.

Xu Dong nodded, and saw that Ye Chen did not make any big movements, and the thirteen needles began to shake, and the needles began to turn red. With the shaking of the needles, Xu Dong felt a burst of hot air from the abdomen and began to run all over the body.

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

But thinking of his son's instructions, Xu Dong clenched his important teeth, and soon, the sweat would make Xu Dong's body wet under the sheets.

Ye Chen's face became paler and paler, and the frequency of the needle shaking became higher and higher, and the bean-sized sweat began to fall.

Little sister Xu Ying was about to step forward to wipe the sweat for her brother, and Ye Chen shook his head, motioning Xu Ying not to come up, and seemed to see that Ye Chen's state was not right, so let the younger brother be quiet and not disturb him.

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

Ye Chen shook his head and said nothing.

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