On the day of the Spring Festival, uncle Yang Jianguo and aunt Lin Yushan came to Li Muchen's residence early.
They brought various New Year's goods and delicacies, hoping to make this special Spring Festival full of warmth.
As soon as Yang Jianguo entered the door, he smiled and said, "Mu Chen, although the circumstances this year are special, we must also have a good New Year." Lin Yushan helped to arrange the items on the side, with a friendly smile on her face.
Li Muchen looked at his uncle and aunt, his heart filled with emotion. He smiled and said, "Uncle and aunt, thank you. I feel very warm with you around."
Su Yao also came over and said gently: "Yes, although this Spring Festival is different, we are together and we are not afraid of anything."
Everyone sat together and started preparing the New Year's Eve dinner. However, due to the old Chinese medicine doctor's advice, Li Muchen could not enjoy those delicious foods and could only eat some light meals.
He looked at everyone busy at work and felt a little lost.
But he quickly adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "It's okay, you guys eat. Seeing you enjoy your meal makes me happy too."
Su Yao looked at Li Muchen with heartache and said, "Muchen, when you get better, let's go eat everything you want together." Li Muchen held Su Yao's hand, his eyes flashing with emotion, and nodded.
Li Muchen's uncle and aunt also comforted him: "Muchen, don't worry. When you get better, we can get together as a family." Yang Jianguo's words were full of determination and confidence.
The New Year’s Eve dinner was ready, everyone sat together, and laughter echoed in the room.
Although Li Muchen couldn't taste the delicious food, he felt the strong family love and warmth. He looked at everyone's happy faces and his heart was filled with hope.
During this special Spring Festival, although Li Muchen was troubled by illness, he had the love and company of his family.
During the day, Li Muchen was busy dealing with his various affairs, but he never forgot to take his medicine on time.
Every time he picked up the medicine bowl that exuded a strong herbal aroma, his heart was filled with anticipation.
Looking at the dark brown liquid, he frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and drank it all.
The bitterness of the medicine spread in his mouth, but he knew that this was the only way to health.
At night, when the hustle and bustle of the city gradually subsides, Li Muchen practices ancient Tai Chi in the quiet space.
He wore loose training clothes and moved slowly and powerfully. Every move seemed to be a dialogue with nature, feeling the flow of energy.
As time went by, he could clearly feel his body and mind gradually relaxing, and the daily fatigue and stress gradually dissipated at this moment.
After practicing Tai Chi, he went straight to the old Chinese doctor's clinic for acupuncture.
Lying on the hospital bed, Li Muchen closed his eyes slightly, feeling the subtle sensation of the silver needle gently piercing his skin.
The old Chinese doctor's technique was skillful and precise, and every needle seemed to hit the key spot.
During the acupuncture process, Li Muchen could clearly feel that the discomfort and awkwardness in his body were gradually decreasing.
He secretly marveled at the magical medical skills of the old Chinese doctor, and at the same time was full of confidence in his own recovery.
Days passed one by one, and half a month passed in a flash. One day, Li Muchen woke up from his sleep and felt relaxed all over.
He stood up and stretched his limbs, as if every joint was full of vitality. He remembered that his body had been like rusty parts before, but now it was running smoothly like a precision instrument.
A happy smile appeared on his face, and his heart was full of gratitude towards the old Chinese doctor.
Li Muchen couldn't wait to come to the old Chinese doctor's clinic. He shook the old doctor's hand tightly, his eyes full of respect. "Old Chinese doctor, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do."
He said this excitedly, and took out a large sum of money, intending to give it to the old Chinese doctor as a token of his gratitude.
The old Chinese doctor shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Young man, you should give me this money to help some poor children. They are the ones who need help the most."
After hearing what the old Chinese doctor said, Li Muchen was immediately filled with respect.
He pondered for a moment, then said solemnly, "You are right. I will establish a charity foundation in your name to help children in poor mountainous areas and those in need."
The old Chinese doctor waved his hand and said, "I don't seek fame or fortune, I just want to help more children. I appreciate your kindness, but you don't have to use my name. As long as you can truly do this, that's enough."
Li Muchen nodded firmly, and he secretly made up his mind to do this well.
Since then, Li Muchen has allocated $100 million in supplies every year to help children in poor mountainous areas and those in need.
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