"Huh...ah...haha...ouch...hiss..." As Yang Jing moved the needle, streams of energy quickly flowed into Yang's father's body through the silver needles, and Yang's father immediately let out a series of ghostly howls.
Mother Yang looked at her husband with some worry. Yang Jing wiped his sweat and said, "Mom, it's okay. My dad is safe. It's just that this feeling is really unpleasant. My dad has to endure it."
Mother Yang nodded, squatted in front of Father Yang, and began to encourage her old man.
About five minutes later, Yang Jing's hands turned into a mess again, and Yang's father, who had just stopped for a while, started howling again...
This process happened three times in total, and then Yang Jing waved his hands again, and all the silver needles on Yang's father's body were pulled out almost instantly.
Mother Yang came closer and took a closer look. She found that there were only more than thirty red spots on the old man's body and no blood was coming out. Only then did she feel relieved.
Yang Jing pulled a blanket over and covered his father directly, then said, "Dad, you have to lie down for ten minutes or so, and wait until the sweat on your body is completely gone before you get up. Mom, I'll get a bucket of hot water for my dad, he has to take a bath later. Also, this blanket and the sheets underneath can't be used for a while, so you and my dad shouldn't sleep in this room tonight, you two can sleep in my room, I'm going to go out and stay with Chris and the others for the night."
Hearing her son say this, Yang's mother was a little confused, but Yang Jing walked out very quickly. Then, Yang's mother smelled an indescribable stench, as if a stone was suddenly thrown into a dry toilet that had not been cleaned for several years, or as if it were the legendary canned herrings.
Anyway, the stench almost made Mother Yang faint.
Mother Yang pinched her nose and asked, "Did you fart?"
Father Yang replied with full energy: "I was just about to ask you, why does the room stink so badly?"
Mother Yang glared at her husband in annoyance and was about to open the window when she suddenly remembered that her husband was still naked, so she pinched her nose and endured it.
Yang's father was also a little dumbfounded. The room was quite clean, so why did such a bad smell come out? After thinking about it, Yang's father's face changed, and he secretly lifted a corner of the blanket. As a result, it didn't matter. The smell became stronger.
Now Yang's mother also figured out where the stench came from. She also finally understood why her son said that just now, and hurried out to run a bath for his father...
The smell was so unbearable that Yang's mother opened the door and ran out. It was as if there was a biological weapon in the house.
Dad Yang had no choice. He had just finished an acupuncture injection and was now sweating all over his body. All his pores were open. If he dared to go out at this time, he would definitely catch a cold if he was caught in the wind.
So he could only endure it. After all, the stench came from him.
After ten minutes had passed, Yang felt that the sweat on his body had almost dried up, so he wrapped himself tightly in the blanket and got out of bed. After getting out of bed, he turned around and realized why his son had just said that he didn't want the bed sheets anymore.
There was a dark human-shaped mark on the bed sheet, which also emitted a foul smell. Yang's father couldn't help but curl his lips, lowered his head, opened the door and rushed to the bathroom.
The bathroom was already steaming hot, and the large wooden tub was filled with hot water of the right temperature. Without even a second thought, Dad Yang threw the blanket on the floor and got right into the tub, humming comfortably.
But after a while he stopped humming, because the originally clean hot water turned into black and smelly water in a short while.
There was no other choice, so Dad Yang had to get out of the wooden barrel, turn on the shower, rinse himself, drain the water in the barrel and refill it with hot water...
Dad Yang was in the bathroom for half an hour before he came out wearing a bathrobe.
Yang Jing heard the noise and walked out of his room, but Gege still didn't come out.
"Dad, how do you feel?" Yang Jing asked with a smile.
Father Yang gave him two thumbs up without hesitation and said with a smile: "Son, from childhood to adulthood, this is what you have done to make me feel most comfortable! Good! Now I feel like I am 20 years younger, hahaha..."
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