Chapter 117 Forced to Retreat
Captain He stood beside her.
"Ms. Jiang Cha, what should we do with the person inside?"
Jiang Cha smiled and said, "Captain He, you should have plenty of ways to make an old lady who has never seen the world dare never come to Chuncheng again, right?"
Captain He relaxed his brows. "I understand. Comrade Jiang Cha, please rest assured. Even if it's an attempted burglary, breaking and entering a private residence, the law enforcement team won't let her off so easily."
Even if Wang Guifang is sent to a remote farm, she will never be able to return to Chuncheng in her lifetime.
"My mother is still waiting for me. I'll trouble Captain He with the rest of the matters."
Jiang Cha thanked Captain He and turned to leave.
"What did you do at the duty station?"
Jiang Cha fiddled with the padlock on the courtyard gate. "This lock shows signs of being pried open. I just went to the duty team to ask. With the end of the year approaching, there are always some people who can't make a living and come up with these crooked ideas. Don't worry, let's go in!"
"Our house is already conspicuous, and now that no one is living there, it's normal for thieves to target it."
Ye Surong looked around the yard and found that all the flowers that she had carefully cared for in the past had died.
"Have you asked the comrades on duty to help keep an eye on our house? If other things are lost, they're gone, but if those ancient books passed down from our ancestors are lost, that would be a huge loss!"
"Mom, don't worry, I've explained everything."
Not only that, she also stuffed a handful of unity into Captain He's pocket.
The current Ye family is not open to anyone who wants to enter.
Jiang Cha and Ye Surong put up the couplets first, and then began to clean the western-style building.
The furniture is all covered with cloth. Just take it off to let it air out and dust it off.
The ground upstairs and downstairs, and the weeds growing in the yard, are more difficult to deal with.
Jiang Cha is looking for a book.
I searched upstairs and downstairs, and finally to the basement, before finally finding what I wanted.
This is the handwritten note that Jiang Cha Taigong wrote when he was on the march.
After Taigong retired from the army, he reclassified and reorganized the notes he had recorded, re-transcribed them, and bound them into the current five volumes of notes.
When Jiang Cha was a child, he helped his grandfather dry books and saw this set of notebooks.
She also flipped through two pages and vaguely remembered that there was a treatment plan for a condition similar to Huo Jingchuan's current one.
Jiang Cha put all five notebooks into her bag and flipped through the pile of books.
With the light of the flashlight, Jiang Cha suddenly saw a small wooden box in the corner of the bookcase.
She placed the flashlight on the side and secured it with books. The light from the flashlight hit the low ceiling and reflected down, illuminating most of the basement.
Jiang Cha took out the box, opened it, and found a book lying quietly inside.
"Ye's Thirteen Needles?"
What kind of book is this?
How come she hadn't seen it before?
Jiang Cha opened the first page and saw the beautiful calligraphy written by Ye Yanchen.
Ye Yanchen is the ancestor of the Ye family. He was the head of the Imperial Medical Bureau. Most of the medical books and volumes handed down by the ancestors of the Ye family were collected by him.
There are rare copies, copied copies, and a large number of medical books written by him.
Jiang Cha thought for a long time and had no impression of this book at all.
She sat on a small stool, picked up the flashlight and shone it on the pages at the back.
You don’t know until you see it. Once you see it, you will be fascinated by ginger tea.
Is this acupuncture?
The Thirteen Golden Needles developed by Ye Yanchen himself.
The simultaneous application of thirteen needles can connect all the tendons and veins in the human body, allowing the necrotic organs to be re-infused with blood and regain vitality.
Jiang Cha was so excited about himself.
She almost missed such a treasure.
Jiang Cha wrapped the book in a handkerchief and put it carefully into her bag, fearing that it would be damaged.
She shone the flashlight through the basement again, and after making sure there was nothing she wanted, she put the things she had just messed up back in their place.
Ye Surong had just cleaned the floors upstairs and downstairs.
I took the tools out of the warehouse and prepared to weed.
Ginger tea rushed out from inside and suddenly hung on Ye Surong's body.
"Mom, mom, mom, mom."
She hugged Ye Surong's neck and jumped around like a mad rabbit.
"Ouch, what are you doing? If you jump again, I'll be knocked out!"
"Mom, I found a way to cure my brother!"
When talking about this, Ye Surong suddenly became excited.
"Really? Let me see."
Jiang Cha pulled her into the house and took out the book "Ye's Thirteen Needles".
"Look, this is it. Using gold needles to connect the acupoints will stimulate the growth of tendons and veins. This will definitely cure Big Brother's leg."
When Ye Surong saw the book, she was stunned for a moment and the smile on her face suddenly fell.
"Where did you find this book?"
Ye Surong took the book in her hand and flipped through it. "The methods recorded in this book are simply not feasible."
"How come?"
Jiang Cha said, "This was written by Ye Yanchen, how can it not be feasible?"
Ye Yanchen is the leader who leads the Ye family to set sail.
In the early years, before the Ye Pharmaceutical Factory was donated to the country, as soon as you entered the factory, you could see Ye Yanchen's bronze statue standing upright at the factory gate.
"Because, the treatment methods recorded in this book have never been successfully used by anyone except Ye Yanchen himself."
Jiang Cha hugged the book again and said, "How can we know if we don't try it?"
She won't give up easily.
As long as Huo Jingchuan's leg can be cured.
"Chacha, tell me the truth, how you feel about Jingchuan..."
"Mom, he is my big brother. I just know that since he treats me well, I have to treat him well!"
As long as he can't get over the hurdle in his heart, there will be no possibility for them to make further progress in their lives.
Jiang Cha lowered her head and laughed at herself. Before, when Huo Jingchuan confessed to her, she was still acting up and still struggling.
In the end, she was the one who insisted on this relationship.
"If you've made up your mind, just go for it. You've been stubborn since you were little, and you won't turn back until you hit a wall."
Jiang Cha was born to her, and no one knows her personality better than her.
Once this kid makes up his mind about something, he will stick to it until the end.
Maybe, she can really learn Ye's Thirteen Needles?
Ye Surong stopped trying to persuade him, "What are you going to do about school?"
"Could you please help me write an application, Uncle Huo?"
Jiang Cha was suddenly held in Ye Surong's arms.
"Cha Cha, I won't hinder any of your ideas, but no matter what decision you make, you must consider the consequences and the gains and losses."
"Yes, I will, Mom."
With a squeak.
Huo Jingye stopped the car abruptly in front of the Ye family's western-style building.
"Auntie Ye, Cha Cha, I'm here to take you home."
Jiang Cha raised his hand to check the time, and his heart skipped a beat.
"How is Big Brother?"
"Don't mention it."
Huo Jingye turned off the car and got out.
"After Ji Zhixu entered the room, he kicked him out before we could even exchange a few words. He said that my brother was now very resistant to contact with the world, and the only option was hypnosis treatment for him. But my brother is a soldier, and his willpower is too strong, so the effect of hypnosis on him is minimal. This has become a vicious cycle with no solution."
"Then why did you come out?"
"My brother listens to you the most. Let's discuss this. Why don't we let you go back and give it a try? Maybe he'll listen to you a little bit."
In fact, Huo Jingchuan had locked himself in the house for several hours.
He refused to eat or drink water, and didn't respond when they called him. They were really at their wit's end, so they thought of asking Jiang Cha to come back and try.
"Mom, let's clean up here quickly and go home to take a look."
"Yes, hurry up."
A few people put their things here in order and rushed home without stopping.
Before the car stopped, Jiang Cha got out and ran hurriedly into the yard.
"Uncle Huo, how is my brother?"
Huo Tingkun held a bowl of chicken noodle soup in his hand and shook his head.
"He didn't eat in the morning, saying he had no appetite. He doesn't plan to eat at noon either. Even a body of steel can't handle this!"
Jiang Cha brought the noodles over: "I'll try it."
Ji Zhixu was leaning outside Huo Jingchuan's door. When he saw Jiang Cha coming, he took the initiative to make way for Jiang Cha.
"What did you say to him?"
Ji Zhixu was also thinking about this problem.
"Normal small talk was fine, but I just mentioned your name and he started..."
Ji Zhixu tilted his head and threw the conversation at her.
Jiang Cha pursed her lips, "I understand."
Huo Jingchuan wanted to force her to leave in this way.
She knocked on Huo Jingchuan's door.
"Brother, let's talk."
No one spoke inside, so Jiang Cha took the key and opened the door.
Huo Jingchuan was lying on the ground, his back against the bed, wearing only a thin autumn outfit, without even a sweater, just staring blankly at the bright sky outside the window.
Jiang Cha pulled a chair and put the noodles on it. "Why are you sitting here? Aren't you cold?"
As she spoke, she went to get a cotton jacket and covered Huo Jingchuan with it.
Huo Jingchuan raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Cha's wrist.
"Tell me, does a person who never sees the sun have the right to say it's cold?"
"If you want, I can take you out to bask in the sun right now."
"But I can never walk into the sunlight by myself!"
"Who said we can't?"
Jiang Cha took out the books she had found at Ye's house today from her bag.
"Look, I've found a way to heal your legs. Soon, you'll be able to stand up again."
"What about you?"
Huo Jingchuan laughed at himself, "For me, not going to college? Jiang Cha, do you know what I was thinking when I heard that?"
"Who do you think you are? Why would you give up your own future for me?"
"Who am I? It's bad enough that I let you take risks for me, but I also have to drag you from the bright world to hell?"
"Jiang Cha, I don't need you to sacrifice for me. Do you know how much psychological pressure I have to endure every time I see you?"
"As long as I go to school, you'll be fine, right?"
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