"It's red, Xia Tian, the needle is red. Can we start the treatment?" After a moment, Qiu Mengyun, who had been waiting nearby, shouted excitedly.
Xia Tian nodded: "Indeed, it's OK. Uncle Qiu, come and help me unbutton the old man's chest first, and then we can stimulate the Tanzhong point on his chest."
Qiu Liming obediently bent down and unbuttoned Old Man Qiu's clothes.
Xia Tian continued, "Uncle Qiu, please help me hold down Mr. Qiu's upper body. I'm worried that if I stimulate the acupuncture points, his body will react too strongly. If I shake the needles off, I'll have to go through the pain of acupuncture all over again."
Qiu Liming held Old Man Qiu's hand tightly with both hands: "Xiaotian is fine now, come over and give me the acupuncture!"
"Okay, the hot steel needles just out of the oven are here." Xia Tian agreed and stood up from the chair.
As soon as Xia Tian got up, Old Man Qiu over there could no longer pretend.
He didn't really want to be stabbed in the chest by Xia Tian with a red-hot steel needle.
This crappy stimulation therapy doesn't sound reliable at first glance. I guess only my stupid son would believe it.
"Uh! Where is this? What's wrong with me?"
Just when Xia Tian came to the sofa, Old Man Qiu opened his eyes with a confused look on his face.
Qiu Liming said happily, "Dad, are you awake? You just fainted suddenly, and we were so scared. I'm so glad you're okay."
As he spoke, he tried to help the old man up.
Seeing this, Qiu Mengyun immediately stopped him and said, "Dad, don't rush to help Grandpa up. Let's ask Xia Tian first to see if he needs to continue treatment."
Noticing Qiu Mengyun secretly giving him a look, Xia Tian immediately understood.
"I think it's better to get treatment to be safe. Otherwise, if I don't get rid of the anger that's just accumulated in my chest, I might faint again someday."
When Mr. Qiu heard that Xia Tian actually wanted to prick himself with that red-hot steel needle, he immediately became unhappy.
"I'm not sick and don't need treatment. Just help me up and let me go back to the old house to rest."
Qiu's mother saw everything that happened at the scene. She had noticed the little moves between Xia Tian and Qiu Mengyun a long time ago.
She couldn't hide Mr. Qiu's abnormality from her.
Seeing Qiu Liming was in a dilemma, she stepped forward and said, "Liming, I think Xiaoxia is right. If you have resentment, you should get rid of it as soon as possible."
"He just happened to be at home this time, and we were all by his side. If he doesn't let out this frustration, what if he faints outside the next time he goes out alone? The consequences would be unimaginable!"
After hearing what his wife said, Qiu Liming's eyes became firm.
"Wife, you're right! If there's a disease, it must be treated. We can't just let Dad carry such a serious hidden danger and turn a blind eye."
"Dad, I'm sorry to have wronged you. Just bear with it for a while. We are helping you get better. This is all for your own good."
"Xiaotian, stop standing there and start!"
After Qiu Liming pressed Old Man Qiu's hands on the sofa again, he briefly explained to him and began to call Xia Tian to come and start treatment.
Seeing Xia Tian approaching with a red-hot steel needle, Old Man Qiu struggled desperately.
While struggling, he shouted, "Let me go, I'm really not sick. This guy is just making trouble on purpose. He wants to take the opportunity to take revenge on me."
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