It doesn’t matter if it can’t be cured, he feels that it won’t be that difficult once he gets over it.
I was a soldier in the first half of my life and a disabled person in the second half. I could hold my head high in the first half of my life, so what can't I do in the second half?
After thinking it through thoroughly, Yang Guoqing stopped hesitating and stretched out his hand again, asking Song Zhiya to show it to him again.
After confirming Yang Guoqing's condition, Song Zhiya gave him acupuncture in his leg.
As soon as Song Zhiya had the needle inserted, Zhao Yulan and two or three military wives came over to get the medicinal food.
Seeing Yang Guoqing here, Zhao Yulan laughed, "I was thinking Old Yang must be here. He has seen so many Western doctors but to no avail. It's time for him to try Xiaoya, the Chinese doctor."
Several military wives smiled and hurried over to greet Yang Guoqing.
Song Zhiya gave acupuncture to his calves and thighs. The silver needles were inserted there. Several military wives were a little scared, but they didn't say much. They just watched from the side.
"Sisters-in-law, how about I ask Sister Zhao to serve you some medicinal food first?"
Several sisters-in-law shook their heads to indicate that they were not in a hurry and they would take a look here first.
Everyone knows about Yang Guoqing's illness. If Song Zhiya can really cure him in the future, then they will really admire her. She is definitely a miracle doctor.
"Xiao Ya, you are amazing. I didn't expect that besides prescribing medicinal food, you can also give acupuncture!"
“Can you do cupping?”
When Song Zhiya heard about cupping, she shook her head. She really didn't know how to do it and didn't really want to learn it.
She just does some Chinese medicine work, prescribes medicine for them and checks their illnesses, occasionally prescribes some Chinese medicine for them to take home or acupuncture or something like that.
She didn't want to think about the rest.
If you do too much and are too busy, you will be very tired. After you give birth to a child, you will have to take care of the young child.
The sisters-in-law watched from the side, and Yang Guoqing would occasionally say a few words to them.
Acupuncture takes about 40 minutes. In addition to acupuncture, Song Zhiya also used her own medicinal herbs that can be used in conjunction with acupuncture fumigation points.
This operation surprised the sisters-in-law who came to watch.
"Is this still possible?"
The sisters-in-law were stunned. After Song Zhiya finished, she asked Yang Guoqing to rest for a while and took them to the backyard to get the medicinal food.
"Fumigation is always useful, whether it's taking a bath or doing it the way I do. If you really have stomach pain during your period, you can use mugwort to fumigate!"
“You can come to my place and try it later.”
After Song Zhiya finished speaking, she was about to serve the medicinal food. Zhao Yulan stepped forward to help, "Let me do it. You sit down and rest for a while. You have been standing for acupuncture just now. You must be tired."
Zhao Yulan helped them prepare all the medicinal food. A few more sisters-in-law came and were still surprised to see Yang Guoqing.
But they didn't say much, just took the medicinal food and left.
Many people gathered together and briefly talked about what had happened. After knowing that Song Zhiya could give acupuncture, everyone was shocked.
"If she can really cure Old Yan, then it proves that she is a miracle doctor!"
"It might be possible. If she wasn't sure, why would she take it?"
"I heard that she even went to Old Yang's house. Yin Yin took her there. Could it be that she went to persuade him?"
"What Xiaoya did were all good things!"
Everyone praised Song Zhiya.
Zhao Yulan helps Song Zhiya.
About half an hour later, all the treatments were over. Song Zhiya went into the room where she usually kept medicinal herbs and took out some medicine bags.
"Uncle Yang."
"You can take these herbs back and soak your legs if you can't take a bath. But you have to ask Yinyin to find someone to make you a foot bath." Song Zhiya explained everything in detail, and even wrote her a note for fear that Yang Guoqing would forget.
Yang Guoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I know everything. I'll tell Yin Yin. Sorry for bothering you."
"Come early tomorrow and play with Tuanzi and the others at home. They love you telling them stories!"
After Song Zhiya called out to him, Yang Guoqing put the bags of medicinal herbs into his arms and limped out of the door with his crutches.
Zhao Yulan looked at his back and sighed.
"My husband said that there are too many people who have sacrificed their lives for the country. Some have sacrificed their hands and legs and become disabled."
"They are really pitiful, Xiaoya, you are really kind-hearted!"
As Zhao Yulan was talking, Song Zhiya smiled and sat aside, taking out some Chinese herbal medicine and fiddling with it. "I'm planning to make a mud mask with Chinese herbal medicine. How about I try it out here?"
Song Zhiya just learned how to make this mud mask and had been planning to do it, but she didn't do it because Yang Guoqing came.
It is still early and Zhao Yulan is here too. Song Zhiya can play with her for a while and let her help.
Junjun and Xiaoxuan went out to play early.
"Okay, what is a mud mask?"
Zhao Yulan asked.
Song Zhiya entered the medicine room and found all the necessary herbs. While Zhao Yulan was not paying attention, she took out some rare things from the space and took out the spiritual spring water.
After getting all the ingredients ready, Song Zhiya made it bit by bit according to the method written in the book.
Watching the mud film gradually take shape, Song Zhiya said, "It's just like the mud in the ground. When it's attached to your face, it feels dry."
"That's exactly what happened with the mud. When I was working in my hometown, once the mud got on my hands, my entire hands would be covered up. When the mud fell off, my hands would be dry. It was very uncomfortable."
"Later, I gradually got used to it."
After listening to her, Song Zhiya mixed some ingredients and added a little spiritual spring water. "My recipe will never be like this. Feel it first and give me feedback on the specific situation later."
After saying that, Song Zhiya saw that it was almost thick enough, so she slowly applied it on Zhao Yulan's face.
All the materials used are Chinese herbal medicines, so the mud mask is green.
The mud mask was applied all over the face and slowly solidified. After it solidified, Song Zhiya handed over the mirror and said, "Take a look, Sister Zhao."
Zhao Yulan looked at her face covered with mud and laughed, "This is too funny. If you hadn't told me, I would have thought there was a layer of green mud on my face."
"Is the mud uncomfortable?"
Song Zhiya took out a small notebook to record her feelings.
Zhao Yulan felt it carefully and said, "I feel a cool feeling on my face now. It's quite comfortable. I'll wait for it to dry before I see."
The two were chatting and laughing here. Sun Xiangmei and Liu Xiaohui came together to get the medicinal food. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Zhao Yulan's face painted green. The two were so scared that they reflexively stepped back.
"It's me!"