Grandpa is really ill.
"Bo Yunyan, I want to talk to grandpa alone, you go out first."
Hua Chang turned her head away, her tone unquestionable.
Bo Yunyan seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.
But he finally managed to get Hua Chang to stay at the Bo family for a while longer, so he had to go along with Hua Chang's wishes.
There was one less person in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.
"Shangshang, thank you for coming to see me."
Because he was speaking so excitedly, Mr. Bo coughed violently a few times.
Hua Chang gently patted the back of Mr. Bo's hand: "Grandpa, I also said that no matter what the relationship between Bo Yunyan and I is, you will always be my family."
"Good boy."
Mr. Bo's eyes were red.
Hua Chang took out a needle bag from her bag and said seriously, "Grandpa Bo, are you willing to believe me?"
"What do you mean?" Mr. Bo was a little confused.
Hua Chang pulled out a few silver needles from the needle bag and said seriously, "Grandpa Bo, I actually know some acupuncture, which can improve the symptoms of heart failure."
"This... Shang Shang, it's not that Grandpa doesn't trust you. Grandpa knows his own body well, and it should be nearing the end."
Mr. Bo naturally believed in Hua Chang.
But no one knows his physical condition better than him.
During this period, he could feel his consciousness gradually becoming drowsy, and sometimes he even had to gasp for breath after taking two steps.
Even the top doctors that Bo Yunyan hired for him were helpless, so what else could Hua Shang do?
I’ve heard before that Hua Chang made medicinal food for Bo Zishen, but that’s not on the same level as acupuncture.
He could have faced death calmly, but in the end he couldn't let go of the people and things he cared about.
"Grandpa Bo, please don't say such discouraging words. As long as there is hope, we should always give it a try, right?"
Hua Chang felt a little bit reluctant.
Old Master Bo had said before that although he couldn't see her and Bo Yunyan reconcile in this lifetime, he also hoped that she could find her own happiness.
"Okay!" Old Master Bo seemed to be inspired. "Just because you said that, come on! Grandpa will be your patient for once."
After saying this, Mr. Bo's chest heaved violently.
Hua Chang thought something was wrong and hurriedly took out a small gourd bottle from her bag and poured out a dark black pill.
"Grandpa, swallow this medicine quickly."
Hua Chang handed the pill over and considerately brought some water next to it.
Hearing this, Mr. Bo almost used up all his strength, supporting himself with his arms, and finally swallowed the pill with difficulty.
As the pill absorbed into his body, Mr. Bo could instantly feel the air stuck in his throat being smoothed out.
I even regained strength and my eyesight gradually became clearer.
"this……"
Before Mr. Bo could raise his question, he saw Hua Chang taking out silver needles of various sizes from the needle bag.
He didn't say a word the whole time, just staring at Hua Chang's movements.
Before coming, Hua Chang had already disinfected these silver needles.
She inserted the needle into the acupuncture points on Mr. Bo's body quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.
"hiss……"
Old Master Bo could feel a tingling sensation on the top of his head.
"Grandpa, because there is blood and qi blocked in the heart, it will hurt when the silver needle falls."
As she spoke, Hua Chang unbuttoned Mr. Bo's shirt, and the buttons on his chest just exposed the area where his heart was.
"It's okay, Shang Shang, just let go and do it."
Mr. Bo had long been numb to the pain.
He has seen a lot of ups and downs over the years, so why would he be afraid of the pain caused by a small silver needle?
Hua Chang's acupuncture movements were very sharp. The silver needle fell almost the first moment it touched the acupuncture point without any hesitation.
Her eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed only on the acupuncture points.
Looking at Hua Chang's actions, Mr. Bo was a little surprised.
It was as if the little girl who needed my protection before suddenly grew up one day.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sky gradually turned dusk.
Only after the last needle fell did Hua Chang finally have time to wipe the sweat off her forehead with a tissue: "Grandpa, do you feel better?"
Old Master Bo looked at his heart, which had been pricked like a hedgehog, and somehow felt that his heart was vigorous and strong.
Could it be... that it was stimulated by the pain?
"Can you feel it carefully?"
Hua Chang spoke slowly, her voice extremely gentle.
She was absolutely confident in her abilities, so she naturally didn't worry that anything would happen to Mr. Bo.
"It seems... a little more comfortable."
Mr. Bo felt the changes in his body and his eyes lit up instantly.
This tiny silver needle actually has such magical effects?
This girl Hua Shang... actually knows acupuncture?
Seeing that the time was almost up, Hua Chang pulled out the silver needles one by one.
"Grandpa, your body needs to recuperate for the next few days and replenish your nutrition. But after three days, you must walk more so that the blood supply to your heart can remain vigorous."
Listening to Hua Chang's words, Mr. Bo nodded hurriedly.
Old Master Bo raised his hand and placed it on his heart, where he could feel the vigorous beating of his heart.
“It’s amazing.”
He expressed his admiration sincerely.
Seeing that Mr. Bo wanted to get up, Hua Chang lent a hand, supported him, and considerately placed a pillow behind his back.
Old Master Bo folded his hands on his lap and said, "Shang Shang, those doctors used all kinds of instruments to examine me, but they were not as good as you using silver needles. You..."
"Grandpa, I can only feel at ease if you are healthy."
Hua Chang had long regarded Mr. Bo as her own relative.
Old Master Bo stared at Hua Shang, his eyes becoming increasingly kind: "Shang Shang, how come I've never heard that you can do acupuncture before?"
"Um?"
Hua Chang was slightly puzzled.
Mr. Bo simply nodded slightly: "I'm just a little curious. After all, you used to be..."
In the middle of his words, Mr. Bo fell silent.
In the past, Hua Chang devoted all her attention to her family and worked hard for the Bo family.
"Because I learned a lot about Zishen's body, it was also by accident."
Hua Chang's words were not very clear, but smart people could already hear the hidden meaning in her words.
Since Hua Chang didn't want to elaborate, Mr. Bo didn't want to ask any further questions.
Seeing that the old man's body had recovered, Hua Chang did not delay any longer: "Grandpa, I will come to see you again in a few days. You must pay attention to rest well recently."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
The two reminisced for a while before Hua Chang left the room.
As soon as I walked out the door, I found that Bo Yunyan had been waiting in the corridor.
"As you can see, Grandpa isn't in good health. He's been missing you and Zining lately. Why don't you take Zining and stay at the Bo family tonight?"
After a pause, Bo Yunyan added, "Just think of it as taking care of grandpa."
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