The leisurely life of rebirth

"Yes!" He Junyao nodded. He turned his head to look at Fang Monan, staring at her smooth and white neck with dark eyes. Fang Monan followed the position of his eyes and looked down.

Fang Monan glanced at him angrily and said coquettishly, "Huh! Where are you looking?" The corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of amorous feelings, which were charming and captivating.

"Why is it gone?" He Junyao still stared at her neck, without turning his eyes away for a moment, and said quietly.

"Pfft... you!" When Fang Monan heard his words, he didn't know whether he was embarrassed or angry, and his cheeks turned red. It's really beautiful!

He Junyao pushed the peanut melon aside and took out two walnuts from the plate. The energy in his hands shook. The solid shell of the walnuts split into two halves, but the kernels were intact. They came out as soon as he knocked them in the palm of his hand.

In front of Fang Monan, "Eat!"[

"Hmph!" Fang Monan twisted the walnut kernel and put it into his mouth, chewing it, "I want more!"

There were only four walnuts. He Junyao squeezed them all in two strokes and entered Fang Monan's stomach. Then he started to peel the peanuts and gave them to her to eat.

Brother Yu is not willing to be lonely. He does it by himself, has enough food and clothing, and eats melon seeds. Don't tell me, it's quite like that.

Fang Monan ate happily, and the voices of mother and son inside could be clearly heard.

"Son, come! Let me help you!" Aunt Feng helped Feng Zhi put on the military cotton-padded jacket, staring directly at her son's vertical right hand. It was just a decoration now and she couldn't use it at all.

When Feng Zhi saw Aunt Feng's eyes, he knew that she was thinking wildly again, "Mom, don't be sad, compared to those who were amputated, I'm already very lucky. I'm not very good. I work at the police station and I'm away from home."

How great it is that you and dad are so close!"

"Okay! Don't fool me, your mother. Although I have retired now, I have been working in the neighborhood committee for these years, so I don't know how hard it is for the film police.

In the face of evil forces, you must dare to stand up and fight with swords and horses. You must dare to fight and fight! When facing ordinary people like us, you must be good at being humble. Just like Sun Tzu! You must also have eighteen kinds of martial arts.

He can enter the kitchen, leave the hall, climb the wall, pester the aunt, and beat the gangsters. He is really capable of both literary and military skills!"

"Pfft..." Fang Monan pursed his lips and snickered. Aunt Feng was worthy of being a member of the neighborhood committee. She always talked in one way. She continued to eat the peanuts peeled by He Junyao.

"It's hard to stay busy when you're busy. Every New Year's Day, Spring Festival, Two Sessions, summer vacation, and National Day, you're busy for at least four rounds. And then there's a severe security crackdown. Needless to say, in normal times! It's a 24-hour shift every four days, and at night

If you are caught, you will have to work overtime the next day for retrial...Son, how long have I not seen you?" Aunt Feng muttered. "Son, you are not young, when will you get married to your housewife?

!Children of other families your age are already doing soy sauce."

"Mom! Is my comrade-in-arms still outside?" Feng Zhi quickly changed the subject, otherwise his mother would use the power of the neighborhood committee aunt and he would not be able to leave today.

Looking for a wife, Feng Zhi smiled bitterly in his heart. With the way he is now, not to mention his arms, just his job, the girl despises him for being poor. He has no house and still lives in a courtyard. Not to mention the salary.

It’s still low. It’s just that the salary is low, but they actually work long hours, work overtime all day long, and are always on call for the police. Don’t even think about holidays! The country’s legal holidays are effectively followed by other citizens, which is to follow the example of the police. The more

When people across the country reunite with their families and celebrate the holidays, all police station personnel are on full duty and patrol the streets; when every family has a reunion dinner and a New Year’s Eve dinner, Feng Zhi still carries a baton in all the alleys under the jurisdiction of his police station.

Sweep the streets, patrol, maintain community order, and deter illegal criminals.

To put it bluntly, they also work when others are working, and they have to work as usual when others are on breaks. How can I endure this life for two days a day, but who can bear to have almost a whole year off! Who daughter can bear it? They are all scared away.

Marry a man, marry a man, wear clothes and eat! Which woman doesn't do this when looking for a husband? Either she wants money, or she wants this man to be honest and reliable, a man who belongs to IKEA and IKEA. Feng Zhi is neither reliable.

So he would rather be on duty at the police station than go home and listen to his mother's nagging. He always felt like he was sorry for his parents.

"Alas!" Aunt Feng sighed. She was full of bitterness, as everyone knows! She also knew that her son was laughing and joking just to reassure the old couple. If anything happened, she would rather keep it in her heart and suffer on her own.

The mother and son opened the door curtain and walked out, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I haven't been back for a few days and my clothes are all dirty. So..."

Fang Monan and He Junyao stood up, and she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter?"

Aunt Feng said, "Please sit down! What are you doing standing there!" After saying that, he sat on the armchair opposite. He Junyao said, "Sit over here, Feng Zhi." He pointed to his seat.

"Captain! I can just sit here!" Feng Zhi smiled and made an invitation gesture with his hand. "Captain, sit here!" [

"Come and sit here! Otherwise, how can you feel your pulse!" Fang Monan's smile was as calm as water, with a sunny aura and full of affinity.

"Check the pulse?" The Feng family mother and son looked at each other, it couldn't be what they thought!

Fang Monan nodded and said with a smile, "That's what you are thinking, see if your right arm can be cured!"

"Ah! Son, did you hear that right?" Aunt Feng held her son's hand tightly with both hands.

"Mom! Mom! Don't get excited!" Feng Zhi cried out in pain. His mother became excited, and her hand strength was extraordinary. "Let's take a look first!" Feng Zhi quickly calmed down, and he didn't even finish his horoscope.

Forget about it! Don’t hope that the bigger you are, the bigger your disappointment will be.

"Yes! Yes!" Aunt Feng also calmed down and pushed her son onto the seat.

Fang Monan took the "medicine" box handed over by He Junyao and took out the pulse pillow from it.

"Traditional Chinese medicine?" Aunt Feng asked with a puzzled face. "Is this okay?"

"Uh-huh!" Fang Monan nodded.

He Junyao said, "Feng Zhi asked her to take your pulse!"

"Yes! Captain!" Feng Zhi replied loudly and solemnly placed his right hand on the pulse pillow on the coffee table.

Fang Monan sneered, cursing in his heart, it was really a reflex. She put three fingers on his wrist, narrowed her eyes and carefully examined his pulse. A trace of spiritual energy penetrated into his right arm, about a quarter of an hour later

, after understanding the detailed situation, she withdrew her hand.

For Fang Monan, it was just a moment, but for Feng Zhi and his son, it was a long time. During this period of time, the only thing quiet in the room was the sound of rice porridge on the briquette stove.

"How is it?" Aunt Feng asked eagerly. Her son's arm was a wound on their whole family.

Fang Monan's smile was so cordial and reassuring, "Don't worry, the mobility of your right hand can be restored to 80%."

"Eighty percent?" Aunt Feng said excitedly, "Eighty percent is good! Eighty percent is good!" She grabbed Feng Zhi's hand, "Did you hear that, son! Your arm can be cured."

"Our Xiaozhi's hand can be cured!" An old man opened the door curtain and stood at the door with a surprised look on his face. The sesame cake and fried dough sticks he carried in his hand fell out of excitement. He Junyao caught the breakfast with a quick step.

"Thank you!" the old man said hurriedly when he came to his senses.

"Xiao Zhi's dad, Xiao Zhi's arm can really be cured!" Aunt Feng said happily with tears in her eyes.

"Okay! Okay!" Father Feng patted his wife's shoulder and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

After Feng Zhi and his family of three calmed down, Fang Monan took out the writing brush and rice paper from the medicine box, considered it for a moment and wrote down the prescription. After the prescription was written, Fang Monan

Mo Nan blew on the paper, dried it and handed it to Feng Zhi. "This 'medicine' prescription should be taken for a course of treatment, three times a day for ten days."

"The bone grafting operation on your right arm was successful, but the muscles and veins were seriously damaged, external evils invaded, blood stasis blocked the collaterals, the Qi and blood muscles were damaged, the Qi and blood flow was not smooth, and the menstrual Qi was blocked, resulting in internal stasis of blood and veins.

Paralysis, muscle relaxation, muscle, muscle, bone, joint soreness, numbness, hand muscle atrophy, reduced hand grip strength, reduced upper limb lifting function, sensory impairment, seriously affecting the function of the upper limbs, hands and daily life."[

"Yes! Yes! Doctor, everything you said is right." Fengzhi's family of three nodded in unison, "Internal injuries are the most difficult to treat."

"The eight extraordinary meridians are closely related to the internal organs and body surface organs. If the extraordinary yang is deficient and the meridian qi is blocked, the muscles will lose nutrition, which is manifested as muscle weakness. This "medicine" prescription is to strengthen the spleen, strengthen the body, and replenish vitality.

Warming the kidneys and replenishing essence,

Nourishes the blood and calms the liver, strengthens the muscles and bones. Oral administration of the medicine comprehensively regulates the meridians, qi and blood of patients with motor neurone disease. By invigorating the extra meridians and unblocking the collateral qi, it balances the yin and yang of the human body, nourishes the body's vitality, and repairs damage.

meridians."

"Yeah!" Aunt Feng nodded. "I will watch him take the medicine seriously."

Fang Monan took out a clay pot from the medicine box and handed it to Aunt Feng, "This is for external application. Apply it to the entire right arm. Change the medicine every three days! This is mainly to quickly repair damaged neurons.

, fill in the missing nerve tissue, and activate its own nerve cells to achieve its own cell differentiation and self-renewal functions. It promotes the metabolism of nerve cells, activates the production of its own new nerve cells, and achieves the continuous differentiation of new neurons, astrocytes and

Oligodendrocytes. Achieve self-renewal, repair and replace a large number of damaged nerve cells."

"Okay! Okay!" Aunt Feng said, "Can I apply ointment to him now?"

"Of course!" Fang Monan said with a smile.

"I'm going to Tongrentang to grab medicine!" Dad Feng stood up immediately and walked out.

"Come back, Xiaozhi's dad! The drug store isn't open yet!" Aunt Feng waved.

Dad Feng patted his forehead, "I forgot about it with excitement!"

"Then let's apply the medicine first." Aunt Feng took her son and walked towards the inner room.

"Mom! Let's have breakfast first!" Feng Zhi pulled Aunt Feng's sleeve and said.

"Okay! Okay! Let's have breakfast first." Aunt Feng looked at Dad Feng and said angrily, "Xiao Zhi's dad, take our pot and go to the alley to buy some breakfast."

"Uh! Okay!" Father Feng didn't even take off his coat when he came in, so he turned around and left. He went out with a big pot and a bicycle and walked toward the alley.

The pot is too big, and if you carry it with both hands for a long time, your arms won't be able to bear it, so if you use a bicycle to carry it, it's only the distance to the courtyard, so it won't be too tiring!

After bringing it back, Dad Feng put the big pot directly on the stove. It was hot and delicious. (To be continued...)

ps: please pink, please

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