Liu Xiaojun took the needle and still reminded him worriedly:

"Grandma, please be sure to stand guard at the door of the room. It's a taboo to be interrupted during acupuncture."

"Okay." Grandma also nodded seriously.

soon.

inside the house.

The old Chinese doctor's needles were kept very well in a cowhide clip. Liu Xiaojun opened the clip to reveal the silver needles inside.

The silver needle must be sterilized first, but there is no place to sterilize it under the current conditions, so I have to use white wine instead of alcohol.

Fortunately, when I went to the black market to buy things, I bought two bottles of white wine and put them in the space, which came in handy now.

Liu Xiaojun first disinfected the silver needles, and then inserted the three needles into Grandpa's Liangqiu, Xiyan and Heding points respectively.

My grandfather's leg is blocked because of meridian congestion after being hit, so he is doing these things to clear the meridians in his legs.

Then the needle was inserted into Yinlingquan acupoint and Taixi acupoint respectively.

Insert the needle decisively and without hesitation.

He inserted all the silver needles in one breath, then lightly shook the ends of the needles. As the silver needles shook, all the needles entered the acupuncture points in an instant.

Grandpa's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.

He had just noticed that this grandson had surpassed the old woman's uncle, the village's traditional Chinese medicine doctor, in terms of acupuncture skills alone.

Not to mention the trembling needle technique that comes later, I have never even heard of it.

"Okay, Grandpa, in about three minutes you'll feel your legs again, and they'll feel sore and swollen, but don't worry, this is all normal."

I'll be out first and will be back in half an hour to finish the injection.

In just a few minutes, Liu Xiaojun felt that he was exhausted.

He didn’t understand before why Chinese medicine was said to cause huge physical exhaustion. It was only after he tried it himself that he realized it was indeed the case. He felt as tired as if he had just finished a 3,000-meter race.

"Okay, go ahead." Grandpa also looked at Liu Xiaojun kindly.

It was winter, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on the child's forehead. It seemed that he was really tired.

Liu Xiaojun pushed open the door and saw his grandmother standing there with a worried look on her face.

"Is that old man okay?" His eyes were full of worry, but his words were firm.

"It's okay. It's three or four in the afternoon now. By seven or eight in the evening, we should be able to go out. Then let uncle help grandpa down and walk around the yard."

"After lying in bed for so many days, I need to get up to promote blood circulation. Lying in bed is not conducive to recovery."

"Okay, okay." Grandma actually didn't understand what blood circulation was, but she just listened to everything her good grandson said.

Grandma arranged a room for Liu Xiaojun to lie down.

This was where Liu Huizhen lived before she got married. The old couple has kept this room and hasn't moved into it.

Nowadays, most rural people only have one house, and married girls no longer have their own house in their parents' home.

But the old couple still kept Liu Huizhen's room, which shows how much they value their daughter.

After sleeping for half an hour, Liu Xiaojun got up and gave his grandfather acupuncture.

Grandpa's eyes had been lifeless before, but now a blush appeared on his yellow-black face.

"Xiaojun, this is the first time in all these days that I, an old man, feel the strength in my legs! Does grandpa need to have his legs amputated anymore?"

"Of course, you have to keep your leg while I'm here!"

Liu Xiaojun said this with absolute certainty. The whole leg had feeling and could definitely be saved. However, medical technology was not well developed in those days and there was nothing that could be done.

By 2025, this kind of minor problem can probably be cured by any qualified tertiary doctor!

After patiently explaining some important matters regarding leg injury recovery, Liu Xiaojun went to Liu Huizhen's room to rest.

Before going to bed, I was still thinking about going back. I haven't seen little girl Tangtang for a whole day, and I miss her so much.

......

Soon it was night.

Liu Huizhen still cooks in the evening.

"Mom, let me do it."

Liu Huizhen took over the task of kneading the dough from her mother.

The old lady looked at her daughter, feeling both angry and amused.

"When did this habit develop? I won't eat double-grain noodles anymore. I only eat white flour."

"It's not that Xiaojun is weak and can't eat bad noodles."

Seeing that her mother liked her grandson Liu Xiaojun, Liu Huizhen directly blamed him.

If she were in the past, she would definitely have the same idea as her mother. Who could afford to eat white flour every day?

But not now, her son is very capable, he can afford to eat white flour, why should he eat the tasteless two-grain flour!

Soon, the meal was ready.

There were flatbreads made of pure white flour, a large pot of rabbit meat stewed with radish, stir-fried bok choy, and a large bowl of white rice in everyone's bowl.

A lot of rice was steamed at noon, but no one in the Liu family was willing to eat it. In the evening, Liu Huizhen steamed some of the leftover rice.

According to the dishes Liu Xiaojun ordered, many sweet potatoes were steamed next to the pot.

In fact, many people don’t like to eat sweet potatoes these days, but they are selling like hot cakes in later generations.

Nowadays, everyone likes to pick up food that can fill their stomachs.

In addition to being sweet, sweet potatoes are actually the most filling staple food. After eating them, you have to lie on the kang. If you dare to move a few more times, they will be consumed.

People feel refreshed when happy things happen!

Grandma and grandpa both knew that the leg could be saved and there was no need for amputation or anything like that, so they happily ate a big bowl of solid white rice.

At the dinner table, he kept urging his uncle's family to eat more.

"Why, you want others to eat and gossip about me, saying that my Liu family is harsh on our daughter-in-law and doesn't let her have enough to eat!"

The old lady stuffed a large bowl of white flour into my aunt's bowl, and my aunt almost burst into tears.

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