Chapter 370: Stimulated

Moreover, although Su Ze'an was demoted to the cowshed, he has now been cleared of the false charges and returned to Kyoto with dignity.

It is said that the director of Su Ze Nursing Home has a talented disciple who has learned excellent medical skills.

New vitality has emerged in the ancient world of traditional Chinese medicine.

This information is not a secret in the army.

Could it be that Dean Su’s favorite disciple is Comrade Jiang Zhizhi?

Jiang Zhizhi gestured to Wen's father to sit down, and Wen's mother hurriedly rolled up the sleeves of Wen's father's arms.

Jiang Zhizhi stretched out his hand and pressed several places on Wen's father's arm, and Wen's father responded differently.

"If the wound is not properly treated, it may become infected and put your life in danger."

"Luckily you came early. If you had continued to put it off, your hand would not be able to do heavy work in the near future and would be in excruciating pain in the winter."

"If it gets any worse, it won't be useful anymore."

The four members of the Wen family all looked unhappy, especially Wen's father, who didn't take the minor injury seriously at all.

It's not like he hasn't suffered more serious injuries than now. For a rough guy like him, getting injured is commonplace.

Why is it so serious this time?

Mother Wen's eyes were instantly filled with hot tears, and her heart was throbbing with pain. She was extremely anxious: "Little girl, is there any way to heal Nuan Nuan's father's arm?"

"To be honest, Father Wen's work in the army now depends on his hands. He has many responsibilities on his shoulders. Is there really no other way?"

"I beg you to help us."

Su Yu and Yu Niannian were greatly shocked when they heard such a serious fact from Zhizhi.

No one would have thought that although the arm looked fine, the bones inside it were actually broken.

Wen Nuannuan unconsciously cast a pleading look at Jiang Zhizhi, her lips turned pale, and she was briefly dazed.

The situation was exactly the same as in the dream. Dad didn't pay attention to the injury of his arm and stopped taking the medicine from time to time. Later, he was either in slight pain and couldn't do heavy work, or he was in excruciating pain when the pain flared up.

Wen Han just didn't want anything to happen to his father. He clenched his fists tightly, his throat was a little tight, and he asked in a dry voice: "Sister Zhizhi, my father... can his arm be saved?"

Jiang Zhizhi looked at everyone present and said firmly, "It can be cured."

"I came to the Chinese doctor for treatment. I had acupuncture for three days and applied ointment for four days. The effect was seen in a week."

The four members of the Wen family finally felt relieved. The process of waiting for the doctor's verdict was too painful.

Wen Nuannuan felt her breathing become smoother, tears began to fall from her eyes, and she burst into tears.

If she didn't have this dream, she couldn't imagine the consequences...

"So fast?" Father Wen's voice couldn't help but rise a few notches, and this was after he had restrained his emotions.

"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. You still have to recuperate in the next few days." Jiang Zhizhi said seriously.

"If it's not possible, I won't waste my time trying to treat it."

Jiang Zhizhi would never waste her time on herself. If she saves you, you have to listen to the doctor's instructions.

Don't let her save the child, and then you don't take it seriously, which causes the situation to get worse. Then you go back to the doctor and complain about all sorts of things, and even accuse the doctor of his poor skills.

It was the first time that Father Wen was stumped by a junior and he touched his nose awkwardly.

He does have this bad habit, but he values ​​his life!

Can't he change it?

Wen Nuan Nuan and Wen Han repeatedly promised to keep a good watch on their father.

Lu's mother Xu Mingzhu, who was bringing her little darling and little chubby boy, and Jiang's mother Lin Ting smiled at each other.

"Let's eat together at home today, and it's a good time to eat sweet potato noodles."

Jiang Zhizhi smiled, raised her paw, and shouted to her mother-in-law, "Mom, I want to eat fried rice noodles."

Lu's mother Xu Mingzhu agreed with a smile, "Zhizhi, you have been using your brain and energy today, so I will give you two more eggs to make up for it."

Jiang's mother Lin Ting smiled and slapped the young lady on the back, saying unhappily, "Mingzhu, don't get used to her."

Xu Mingzhu would not listen to her mother-in-law. What's wrong with eating more? She even felt that Dezhi was not eating enough.

Xu Mingzhu washed the soaked sweet potato noodles, then prepared some minced meat, put it into the pot and stir-fried it until fragrant. The minced meat made a "sizzling" sound. Then she added eggs and stir-fried them. She then added carrot shreds and scallion rice noodles and stir-fried them quickly for a few times. The aroma came out all at once.

Xu Mingzhu remembered that Zhizhi liked spicy food, so she added some chili for her. The dish was cooked at just the right temperature and served quickly.

The people chatting outside couldn't help swallowing.

Jiang Wang came back for dinner at the appointed time and slipped into the kitchen in the blink of an eye, happily serving out the rice noodles.

Everyone couldn't stop eating the fried rice noodles they had for lunch today. Xu Mingzhu was so happy, which shows that her cooking skills are getting better day by day.

It’s just that her husband Lu Xingguo is not here, so she can’t enjoy this feast.

In the afternoon, Jiang Zhizhi gave Wen's father his first acupuncture treatment. When it was over, Wen's father exclaimed repeatedly, "My arm feels much better now."

There was a shelf in the main room with many bottles and jars on it. Jiang Zhizhi skillfully took out various Chinese medicinal materials and prepared ointment specifically for Wen's father.

Father Wen just wanted his arms and thighs to heal. Was he really going to watch his entire family jump into the fire?

When Wen's mother arrived, she asked Xu Mingzhu and Lin Ting to go to a nearby village to buy chickens.

Not only did she buy two for herself, she also caught two and sent them to Jiang Zhizhi's home.

The Wen family also prepared a big red envelope, three cans of milk powder, and three bed sheets and quilt covers. The patterns were popular in Kyoto and the fabrics were of very good quality.

The ancestors of the Wen family were one of the most wealthy families. When something happened later, they donated a lot to the country. In addition, Wen's father's father had always been resolute in expressing his determination. Although the family had no property left, they were able to avoid being implicated, which was a very good deed.

The sheets and quilt covers that Wen's mother bought were naturally the best, but she came in a hurry and couldn't exchange tickets for many of the things she wanted to buy.

When Su Yu mentioned the triplets, they thought of sending bedding to the triplets, which they would need in the future.

Wen Nuannuan helped sweep the floor and wash the vegetables at her cousin's house. Her favorite thing was to visit Zhizhi's house with her cousin and Xiao Qiyan.

Sanhuo now feels safe when he sees her wagging her tail in a friendly manner.

Wen Han, on the other hand, came to the family compound and let himself go.

I take the kids in the family yard for a stroll every day and I can't even sit still.

Jiang Zhizhi prepared the ointment for Wen's father and carefully explained to Wen's father and mother how to use it.

Lu Xingchen, Jiang Wang, and Su Yu were in the small yard. Lu Xingchen was still playing with the scooter, while Jiang Wang was checking the wheels of the scooter with a piece of grass in his mouth.

When Su Yu spoke, he deliberately emphasized the words "thank you, Zhimei".

Lest the man who dotes on his wife like his life and the man who dotes on his sister roll up their sleeves and destroy him.

In the past few days, Jiang Wang would occasionally lead the 793rd Regiment to look for the 792nd Regiment led by Lao Lu, giving his soldiers some stimulation from time to time.

At a glance, the 793rd Regiment was so shocked that they were burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. Everyone's scalp instantly felt numb and their bodies trembled.

Even a good man cannot defeat four hands with two fists. If Jiang Wang gave the order and really let them go to fight with the people of the 792nd Regiment, they would probably go in standing up and be beaten out lying down.

I don’t know if it was because of something that stimulated them, but many people in the 793rd Regiment began to train themselves.

Jiang Wang smiled with satisfaction.