The room was still clean, the windows were open, and there was no strange smell.
It can be seen that Luo Hongyan really takes good care of her husband.
Cheng Xiangqian was half-sitting on the pillow, his mouth and eyes were still slightly crooked, but it was definitely much better than last time.
"Here I come."
When he saw them, Cheng Xiangqian took the initiative to greet them. Although his pronunciation was not clear, at least others could understand him.
"Uncle Cheng, are you feeling better?"
Tian Chengcheng saw Cheng Xiangqian staring at her and took the initiative to say hello.
Alas, spring water is a good thing, everyone who has drunk it knows it!
Last time, she was moved by compassion and mixed some with it for him to drink, and the effect was very encouraging.
"Yeah." Cheng Xiangqian nodded, indicating that it was very good.
Fu Xinhan walked silently to the front, separated Tian Chengcheng, and said, "Uncle Cheng, let me take your pulse."
Cheng Xiangqian was very cooperative. Luo Hongyan quickly moved a stool for Fu Xinhan and asked him to sit down while she took his pulse slowly.
Although Cheng Jun had seen the two children's extremely good looks, he was still a little hesitant about the miraculous deeds of such young children. However, he did not say anything and just stood aside and watched.
The hospital has already explained my dad's condition. It was a stroke, and recovery is different for everyone, so it all depends on luck.
So he supported me trying a folk remedy, thinking it wouldn't make things any worse.
Fu Xinhan felt his pulse and became more and more certain of the efficacy of the spring water, but he remained calm.
"The recovery is pretty good. You need to stay in a good mood. If conditions permit, try to move around wherever you can. Aunt Luo can also help. Especially for the legs, if you don't walk for a long time, the muscles will shrink, making it difficult to walk later."
Fu Xinhan retracted his hand and looked at Luo Hongyan and Cheng Jun. "If you believe me, I'll give Uncle Cheng acupuncture to clear the blockage. If you don't, forget it."
"Xin, you can stab it however you want." Luo Hongyan said quickly.
Cheng Jun's mouth twitched, "Mom, why are you talking nonsense? Chinese medicine emphasizes acupuncture points, so acupuncture points must be used."
"Yes, yes, yes, Hanhan, don't be angry. Aunt Luo is so excited when she sees you two that she doesn't know what to say. How do you give an acupuncture? Do you have the needle with you?" Luo Hongyan was very anxious.
She wished that Lao Cheng would get better soon.
"I didn't bring it. Maybe next time." Fu Xinhan said.
"...No need for next time, this time will do. What kind of silver needles do you want? I'll ask Cheng Jun to go buy them right away. We have a bicycle at home, so it's quick to ride back and forth. I'll buy them back in a moment."
No one else is so urgent.
Fu Xinhan certainly didn't want that, he just wanted to use his own.
Tian Chengcheng saw what he was thinking and said, "Aunt Luo, Brother Han has a set of silver needles. It's right where we live. Why don't we ask Big Brother to ride his bike over there?"
They live not far from here, only ten minutes away by bike.
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Luo Hongyan was very happy, as if her husband Cheng would be cured after the acupuncture.
Although Cheng Jun felt that his mother's behavior was a bit hasty, he agreed after seeing his mother's expression and his father's expectant eyes.
"Okay, then I'll take Fubao with me. Hanhan's legs are not very convenient."
"No need, I'll go with you. I don't know where Fubao is." Fu Xinhan refused directly.
He saw that Cheng Jun looked at Fubao with such fondness that he didn't like it.
Cheng Jun didn't think much about it, "Okay, then I'll take you there."
As she spoke, she saw that Fu Xinhan had difficulty walking and enthusiastically wanted to carry him out.
Fu Xinhan: "...Don't hold me, I can walk by myself!"
As far as he could remember, no one had ever hugged him. He wasn't used to it!
Cheng Jun's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, feeling a little embarrassed.
Fu Xinhan had already walked out, so he could only retract his hand and push his bicycle as if nothing had happened to catch up. "Hanhan, then you sit in the back and hold onto my clothes so you don't fall off."
Fu Xinhan nodded and sat in the back seat with his limp.
Cheng Jun stepped on a stone on the side of the road and used it to gain leverage to ride his bicycle away.
Don’t even mention how embarrassing that scene was!
Tian Chengcheng felt like she was overwhelmed with embarrassment.
However, the facts prove that as long as the person is not embarrassed at the time, it is others who are embarrassed.
For example, Fu Xinhan will probably never know what embarrassment is!
I was born honest and honest, and I won’t pay attention to you if I don’t want to. Do you have any solution?
Luo Hongyan asked them to sit for a while and ran to the kitchen to busy herself. Cheng Xiangqian coughed a few times in the inner room. Tian Hengyuan went over to take a look and said he wanted to drink some water and came out to pour some.
Tian Chengcheng peeked inside quietly and saw Cheng Xiangqian looking at her expectantly.
well!
Tian Chengcheng finally softened her heart and took out her kettle and added a little to Cheng Xiangqian.
Cheng Xiangqian looked very happy. He drank some water and lay down to sleep.
Soon, Cheng Jun brought Fu Xinhan back.
Fu Xinhan opened the cowhide bag containing the silver needles, and saw a row of densely packed silver needles. He picked up one skillfully, gestured with his left hand on Cheng Xiangqian's arm, and inserted the silver needle into his hand.
Cheng Jun was still immersed in observing the silver needles. When he came to his senses and tried to stop it, Fu Xinhan had already inserted dozens of silver needles, shaking them from the top of his head to his arms and ankles.
"...Hanhan, it really hurts?"
Hearing this, Fu Xinhan paused holding the silver needle, stopped moving, and looked at him, questioning with his eyes.
God knows that acupuncture is very exhausting. If it weren't for protecting Fubao's spring water, he would not do such a thankless task.
Their eyes met.
Staring at each other.
Before Cheng Jun could figure out what Fu Xinhan meant, Cheng Xiangqian uttered a word with difficulty, "Get out!"
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