Try stimulating his nerves with heat and see if it has any effect.
At first, Anders didn't feel anything as the wildfire started, but gradually, he felt his hands getting hot and sweat pouring down his forehead.
Just then, Anders suddenly felt some heat under his feet: "I, I think I can feel it."
"How does it feel?" Little Yuzu asked as she performed the acupuncture.
Anders said in surprise, "I feel my feet getting a little warm..."
Anders was very excited about this, his eyes lit up.
But the happiness only lasted for a short while.
"I can't feel anything anymore," Anders said regretfully, but his gaze towards Xiaoyouzi was full of fervor: "Try again! Try and see if it works!"
"No," Xiaoyouzi said after cleaning and tidying up the needle. "This is just the beginning. Rushing things will hinder recovery. That's enough for today."
Ignoring Anders, Little Yuzu said to Edson, "I'll rewrite the prescription later, and you guys can add the ingredients. Saturday... emmm, I'm busy. I'll come find you again next Monday night."
She was overwhelmed with work this week.
"After you get the herbs, give him a medicinal bath for a few days, and then I'll come back to administer acupuncture. Since he can feel it, it means there's still hope," Xiaoyouzi said, and then explained Anders' specific situation.
Edson listened and nodded.
Xiao Youzi went downstairs, and the butler, unaware of what had happened, came out with paper and pen: "Miss Luo, this is what our boss asked me to give you."
"Hmm." Little Yuzu asked as she wrote, "Where are the people who came with me?"
"He's in the armory over there. I'll go get him," the butler said, and left.
The hand holding the pen paused almost imperceptibly for a moment, then Xiaoyouzi casually wrote down the recipe, took a picture, and sent it to the head chef.
Sweet Pomelo: Master, this is a prescription I wrote for a patient with some sciatic nerve problems. Please take a look.
Little Yuzu asked, and then recounted Anders' situation.
The head chef was probably busy and ignored her.
Little Yuzu wasn't worried.
She was quite confident in the prescription she wrote.
Just to be on the safe side, have a master craftsman take a look.
After Edson settled Anders downstairs, he received the prescription that Little Yuzu had given him.
He couldn't understand it, so he threw the note to Shi Jian.
Xiao Youzi glanced indifferently at Shi Jian, who walked out of the door not far away, and said, "Make the arrangements."
"Mm." Shi Jian nodded.
Just then, Qin Feng strode out.
The man was tall and imposing, and he bypassed Shi Jian to come directly to Xiao Youzi's side: "Miss Youzi, shall we go back?"
"Yes, everything's alright here." Xiaoyouzi waved to Ederson and led Qin Feng away.
Shi Jian also took the prescription to buy medicinal herbs.
*
When I got home, dinner was already prepared.
Little Yuzi had a happy meal and was just about to lie down when Wen Sitian, who was next to her, said something.
"Little Yuzu, we have our monthly exam tomorrow, we need to start studying." Wen Sitian had heard rumors about Little Yuzu; she was very smart and had always been first in her grade.
A chubby pomelo sat up abruptly, while a little pomelo gently patted its round little belly: "I'm so full. My brain can't absorb any more knowledge. There's no room left. I need to rest for a bit."
Covering her mouth and chuckling, Wen Sitian said, "Okay, you can rest for a bit before coming back. I'm going to read a book now."
To avoid disturbing both of their studies, Wen Sitian took her textbooks back to her room and started writing by herself.
Lying down, Xiaoyouzi took out her phone and opened the group chat.
Review and Intensive Study Group:
Mu Siyu: Help! Studying is so tiring!
Jiang Qian: I agree with that. I'm exhausted too.
Wen Tian: I've finished reviewing. What's your review progress?
Mu Siyu: I just glanced at the Chinese textbook.
Jiang Qian: Isn't the math exam tomorrow?
Wen Shuqin: Chinese Language
Mu Siyu: Jiang Qian, are you an idiot?
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Jiang Qian: I just misunderstood for a moment. Let's just pretend it never happened.
Mu Siyu: Hehe ==
Wen Tian: It's not too late to start reviewing again now.
Since first and second graders only need to study Chinese and math, the exams are held in the morning on Wednesdays and Thursdays. After the exams, they can attend classes and review, which does not interfere with rehearsals.
Jiang Qian: Let's not talk about that anymore. I have some news to share: our program has been successfully selected. I heard that the internal voting scores from the online teachers were quite high.
Although their class's performance was just an ordinary stage play, it had the appeal of cross-dressing, humor, and the plot wasn't entirely based on Little Red Riding Hood.
Sweet Pomelo: Really? Brother Shuqin? @WenShuqin
Wen Shuqin, as the principal's grandson, knew some of the inside information: "Hmm."
Sweet Pomelo: Thank you, Brother Shuqin!
Jiang Qian: Please, I'm the one who told you! [Angry.jpg]
The little pomelo pretended not to see it.
Sweet Pomelo: I want to go eat barbecue, everyone cheer me on! (*^▽^*)
Wen Tian: Okay
Wen Shuqin: Hmm
Mu Siyu: I'll try my best!
Jiang Qian: Hey, hey, hey, don't ignore me!
After saying this, no one paid any attention to Jiang Qian.
Jiang Qian gave a soft snort.
Jiang Qian: I will try my best.
Mu Siyu: Okay, time to study.
After closing the group chat, Xiaoyouzi got up to wash up and went back to her room to start working on her English questions.
She can now understand and speak English; the only thing missing is writing it.
After studying hard, third grade should be much easier.
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