When Qiao Zhiyi saw that it was a new house, she hurried out and said, "Aunt, just give me a small room. I can't sleep in this room..."
Mother Pei said with a smile: "Why can't you sleep on it? Just go ahead and sleep with peace of mind. If you don't sleep on it, it will just gather dust and ruin it."
Then he pushed Qiao Zhiyi in and said, "Just sleep. Don't be embarrassed. Who would let a guest stay in a small room when they come to their house? If it gets out, people will laugh at you."
Qiao Zhiyi was so embarrassed by what Pei's mother said that she felt too embarrassed to refuse.
Pei Zheng then took a Watson brand desktop iron fan, placed it on the chest of drawers, and left.
Qiao Zhiyi looked at Pei Zheng, who was always silent and didn't talk much but was capable of getting things done.
It looks quite reassuring.
Afterwards, Qiao Zhiyi accompanied Pei's mother downstairs, and Qiao Yufei was about to leave.
Qiao Zhiyi accompanied Qiao Yufei outside. Qiao Yufei said, "You stay here for two days. When your parents come back, I will take you to the brigade. You can live here peacefully and don't feel burdened..."
Qiao Zhiyi nodded.
Qiao Yufei added, "To be honest, Brother Pei's place is more suitable for you. We don't have the same conditions as his family in the countryside. You may not be able to get used to it..."
Qiao Zhiyi said calmly, "There seems to be nothing that people can't get used to..."
Qiao Yufei said, "Don't worry about Brother Pei. He's a very good person. Our second brother has been close to him since childhood. It was Brother Pei who helped him join the army. I was able to work in the glass factory because of him. It was because of him that my family wanted to marry Xinyue to him because they knew he was a good person."
"When Xinyue got engaged to him, he gave her 600 yuan, apart from some expenses for cigarettes, alcohol, rice and flour. My parents planned to let Xinyue bring the betrothal money to the Pei family when they got married, and we wouldn't take a penny. But unexpectedly, that damn girl Xinyue took the money and ran off to the city to find her relatives. My parents wanted her to return the money to the Pei family. I asked her about it on the phone yesterday, but she refused to admit it and instead blamed us..."
Speaking of this, Qiao Yufei was still very angry.
For ordinary families, a dowry of one or two hundred yuan would be considered good, but Pei Zheng was quite generous and gave six hundred yuan at once.
What is the concept of six hundred?
With the average salary at 30 or 40 yuan, it would take one or two years to save 600 yuan!
He paused for a moment and continued, "We owe the Pei family a debt, but that doesn't mean we want you to pay it back. Even if you don't like him, we won't force you. We're telling you this so you know what kind of person Pei Zheng is. We'll pay you back over time. All you have to do now is heal his hand. That's the most important thing..."
Qiao Zhiyi nodded quietly.
Qiao Yu flew away.
Qiao Zhiyi went back upstairs to pack her luggage. Pei Zheng appeared at the door again, but he didn't dare to enter without permission.
Qiao Zhiyi noticed it and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to treat my hand?" Pei Zheng said unnaturally, and then handed her the examination report and imaging report he had done in the big hospital before.
Qiao Zhiyi took it and said, "Come in..."
"Let's get treatment..."
Pei Zheng was not comfortable entering a girl's room as it would easily lead to gossip.
In this regard, he is still very conscious.
There is also a main room on the second floor, which is furnished with a camphorwood eight-immortals table, which is perfect for treatment.
Qiao Zhiyi smiled, "You're even more reserved than a guest like me. Wait a moment, I'll take a look at the inspection report first."
"good!"
Pei Zheng sat obediently on the long bench outside the room, sitting upright and waiting quietly, just like a patient waiting for the doctor to call his number.
Qiao Zhiyi couldn't help laughing again. He seemed to have noticed something and turned around, just in time to meet her smiling eyes. The little girl immediately became serious and lowered her eyes to look at the examination reports carefully.
Based on the previous medical reports, Qiao Zhiyi told him, "Your arm is injured, and there's also damage to the peripheral blood vessels and nerves, which is why you're experiencing distal limb ischemia and nerve paralysis. Judging from the current condition of your arm, you could try acupuncture..."
As he spoke, Qiao Zhiyi took out a set of acupuncture kits that he always carried with him from his suitcase.
Acupuncture needles have been carefully disinfected.
Pei Zheng was just thinking that she had quite a lot of tools, but she said, "You have to take off your shirt..."
Pei Zheng: ???
Qiao Zhiyi said: "Don't be shy, we are just a doctor and patient..."
From a professional perspective, she really doesn't have any girlish shyness in this regard.
To her, it's all just human tissue and organs.
Pei Zheng unbuttoned his shirt uncomfortably, only taking it halfway off, as if he was afraid of compromising his innocence. "Is this... enough?"
Qiao Zhiyi pursed her lips and smiled, "That's enough..."
He looked away very uncomfortably.
Qiao Zhiyi focused on the treatment, inserting needles into the Jianyu, Quchi, Shousanli, Hegu, Waiguan, cervical and thoracic Jiaji acupoints one by one, stimulating them heavily...
As Qiao Zhiyi performed the acupuncture, he said slowly, "Regularly stimulating these acupoints can dispel pathogenic factors, dredge the meridians, and nourish the tendons and veins..."
She turned her clear eyes to him to see his reaction, only to see his hard face, now flushed, his jaw tense, and his ears burning red.
Qiao Zhiyi was surprised, "Does it hurt a lot?"
Logically speaking, his muscles have been paralyzed and atrophied for so long that his ability to sense these acupoints should not be so strong.
The tip of his nose was filled with her orchid-like and musk-like fragrance. Pei Zheng's face felt hot as if it was on fire, but he remained calm. "It's okay, just... a little hot..."
"I'll go get you a fan..."
"No, you do it first..." Pei Zheng turned his face aside and tried to calm down.
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