Chapter 110 First Acupuncture

(The following medical treatment scenes are all made up by the author, please do not take them personally! I am always afraid that you will say you want to give it a try!!!)

There is no need to go to the county town for the next few days, so Mingdai starts giving Zhou Sinian acupuncture in the space.

Zhou Sinian has a lot of problems, but he looks like a normal person. In fact, he is just holding on. Various pains in his body have just achieved a balance, and in fact, they have reached the critical value.

Once treatment began, the balance in his body was disrupted, his body began to defend itself, and various conditions ensued.

Without a systematic checkup, Ming Dai did not dare to take any risks. She continued the treatment while recuperating, slowing down the pace. She would only treat the head injury when her body could withstand it.

Zhou Sinian's legs were the most seriously injured, so Mingdai first gave him acupuncture. If no treatment was given, his legs would have become deformed due to rheumatism.

When Mingdai took out the golden needle, Zhou Sinian was frightened.

He looked at the long row of golden needles in the needle bag and said, "Mingdai, why don't you stop getting the needles? I'm fine the way I am."

Ming Dai smiled at him charmingly and raised the thickest needle to scare him: "No, you must get the injection!"

Zhou Sinian lowered his head and pleaded sincerely: "Then can you change one? This one is too thick, I can't stand it!"

Ming Dai: ??? Why does this sentence sound weird? ! !

She dropped the joke and put the needle back.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. The injection doesn't hurt."

She asked Zhou Sinian to lie on the small bed she had prepared in advance: "Pull up your trouser legs, I will give you a massage first."

Zhou Sinian obeyed and rolled up his trouser legs to expose his knees.

Ming Dai looked at his knees which had become rounder and nodded with satisfaction. He had finally gained enough weight to be on the thin side. In this age of widespread malnutrition, Zhou Sinian's thinness was not considered unusual.

To help him relax, Mingdai poured some essential oil, rubbed her hands together to warm them, and pressed them on his knees.

As soon as he pressed it, Zhou Sinian's body bounced violently. It was the body's defensive instinct.

Zhou Sinian suppressed the urge to stand up and watched Mingdai's movements curiously.

Unlike what Zhou Sinian expected, Mingdai's hands were quite strong. As she pressed harder and harder, sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Ming Dai noticed his strange behavior, stopped what she was doing, frowned and asked him, "Does it hurt so much?"

Zhou Sinian shook his head embarrassedly: "It doesn't hurt much, just a little more than usual."

Ming Dai sighed: "Why don't you tell me how much I love you?"

Zhou Sinian's thick eyelashes fluttered up and down: "It's okay, I'm used to it. It hurt more before, but now that Mingdai is here, I don't feel that much pain anymore."

You must be so heartbroken!

Mingdai stood up and gave him a piece of candy.

Zhou Sinian happily took it, put it in his mouth, and watched Mingdai massage his legs with a smile.

After pressing for a while, Mingdai went to the kitchen to heat the salt, poured it into a special bag, and placed it on his knees.

It was a little hot, and Zhou Sinian couldn't help but move.

"Don't move, it will be fine soon."

Twenty minutes later, Mingdai took off the salt bag, took out the needle from the needle bag, pressed the acupuncture point on his leg, and carefully inserted the needle.

Zhou Sinian looked at the golden needle as thin as an ox hair between her fingers and breathed a sigh of relief.

When he found that the needle didn't hurt at all, he exclaimed in surprise: "Mingdai, it really doesn't hurt!"

Ming Dai smiled and said, "Of course you did. Look who did it for you."

After a while, Zhou Sinian's legs were pierced by Ming Dai into a hedgehog.

Zhou Sinian's face turned red: "Mingdai, it's a little itchy."

Ming Dai put a pillow under his head and handed him a new comic book: "It's okay, it's normal to feel itchy. Play for a while, and I'll start sewing when the time comes. I'll go make dinner first."

When Mingdai finished stewing the pickled cabbage and bones and came over to give him the acupuncture, she found that he had fallen asleep.

The light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone onto his angular face. There was a beautiful shadow under his straight nose, outlining his three-dimensional and handsome features.

Her hair has grown a little longer, with fine strands falling in front of her forehead, making her look inexplicably cute.

His eyebrows were relaxed, his face was radiating a soft glow, his chest was rising and falling slightly and rhythmically, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he seemed to be having a good dream, and he looked very relaxed.

Mingdai quietly left the living room.

Let him sleep a little longer.

Zhou Sinian slept until three in the afternoon.

The golden light shone on his face, filling his slowly opening eyes with tenderness.

Zhou Sinian sat up slowly and stared blankly for a while. He found that he was covered with a blanket and the needle in his leg had been pulled out.

"woke up?"

Mingdai stood on the stairs and asked him with a smile.

Zhou Si raised his head and gave her a big smile: "Mingdai, I'm hungry!"

Ming Dai was amused by his innocent words and walked downstairs: "It's already three o'clock. You've slept for more than four hours. How can you not be hungry? Get up quickly. I stewed some pickled cabbage and bones."

Pickled cabbage bones!!

Zhou Sinian got up happily, not forgetting to fold the blanket and put it on the small bed. He stretched out his body and felt so comfortable!

He kicked his legs and was surprised to find: "Mingdai! My legs don't hurt that much anymore! They're not so heavy anymore! They're warm!"

Ming Dai heated up the food: "Take your time. It won't hurt at all in the future. Be obedient and don't get cold anymore."

Zhou Sinian agreed obediently and went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

"Go wash your hands. The big bone tastes better when you chew it with your hands!"

Zhou Sinian: Slurp, slurp!

This time, Mingdai used sauerkraut that they pickled themselves. Compared with the ones given by Kongjian and Auntie Huang, it had less bitterness from coarse salt and more sourness from probiotics, which neutralized the greasiness of the bone soup very well.

Zhou Sinian ate a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of pickled cabbage, and was so happy that he was shaking his head.

After dinner, Zhou Sinian picked out all the bones.

"What do you want this for?"

Zhou Sinian said mysteriously: "I am useful."

Mingdai didn't care much about it, she was going to throw these into the trash can too.

The trash can in the villa has its own cleaning function, which is very convenient.

In the next few days, both of them took medicinal baths and received acupuncture in the space. Mingdai fed them various medicinal foods, and Zhou Sinian's face was glowing after eating them.

Ming Dai also found that after eating this diet for a while, not only did her hair become smoother, but she also grew taller!

Before, she was only slightly above Zhou Sinian's waist, but now she was almost as high as his chest!

happy!!

When Aunt Huang and Mrs. Huang came to them with a cart of things, they were also surprised by Zhou Sinian's condition.

Because he was at home, Zhou Sinian was not wearing a headscarf or hat, and his entire face was exposed.

Although he did not have the popular square face, he had fair skin, which was well-maintained by Ming Dai. In addition, he had an excellent foundation, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and a tall posture. Even wearing an old man's cotton jacket could not conceal his noble aura, which made him easily recognizable in the crowd.

Huang looked at him and felt a little embarrassed. What happened? ! !

This feeling of excitement disappeared when I saw the knitting needles in Zhou Sinian's hand.

A grown-up man wearing a finger-knitted sweater with orchid flowers, and he knits it really well?!

Where can I find reason? !

Mingdai was staring at the car full of things in a daze. Auntie Huang must have made all her old friends bald!

"Ms. Xiao Ming, this is part of it. I still have some that I haven't exchanged yet. I plan to exchange them with my mother's family in the mountains. My nephews will go down the mountain before the festival. By the way, I want to ask if there is any news about the person who wants to buy the tiger bones?"

Ming Dai shook her head: "We need to wait a little longer. There is no letter yet."

Aunt Huang nodded: "Okay, there's no rush for this."

As she was speaking, her sleeve was pulled by Huang Saozi: "Mom, look!"

Aunt Huang followed her line of sight and saw Zhou Sinian sitting upright on the kang, busy with his hands. A sweater with a red background and white flowers was already taking shape.

Huang's eyes widened in surprise: "My mother is crazy... How can he knit a sweater?"

Zhou Sinian didn't even raise his eyelids as he carefully sewed his collar.

Ming Dai smiled and lifted the hem of her cotton padded jacket, revealing her new sweater: "Zhou Sinian is very skillful. Look, he knitted it for me."

Aunt Huang touched it curiously, but because the cord on her fingers was too thick, it almost snagged her sweater, so she quickly let go.

"oops!"

She clicked her tongue twice: "If you give this to us, we won't dare to wear it!"

Ming Dai put the clothes down and said, "This is wool. It's hard to buy. I found it when I was shopping at the supply and marketing cooperative in the county. I bought it immediately. It's very warm to wear after knitting it."

Mrs. Huang was also very moved, but her hands were rough and she didn't dare to touch.

Aunt Huang thought of the sheepskin she had tanned.

"Xiao Ming, the sheepskin you have is ready. Would you like me to make a waistcoat for you? It's the perfect size."

Ming Dai thought about it and shook her head: "Auntie, just give it to me, I'll do it."

Aunt Huang nodded: "Okay, I'll ask Tiedan to bring it to you later."

The two talked for a while, unloaded all their things, and then left.

After they left, Zhou Sinian put down his knitting needles, got down from the kang, and helped Mingdai pack up.