Yang Fan approached the bed and looked at Aunt Chun, who was lying on the bed. She was a little thinner than yesterday, but Aunt Chun looked at Yang Fan with a smile.
Aunt Chun flicked her hair, pushed down the quilt, sat up slowly, and asked, "Have you been to Ganlu Temple?"
"Been there!"
Aunt Chun: "Have you seen the woman inside?"
Yang Fan: "I've seen it."
Aunt Chun: "Then you are Shangguanyin's uncle?"
Yang Fan scratched his head and replied: "This is to be determined."
Aunt Chun: "Actually, I am a Shangguanyin woman."
Yang Fan: "I know."
Aunt Chun: "I know you know."
Yang Fan: "But I'm still here."
Aunt Chun: "Does she know you are here?"
Yang Fan: "I don't know if she knows, but you do."
Aunt Chun: "How long can I live?"
Yang Fan: "Live to old age and grow old together."
Aunt Chun: "What's the point of living till old age without the one who grows old together?"
Yang Fan: "You can consider me!"
Aunt Chun: "If you have a life to consider it, you can consider it."
Yang Fan suddenly leaned down and got close to Aunt Chun. The two of them were less than ten centimeters apart. Feeling the other person's breathing, Aunt Chun's weak breath exuded heat and touched Yang Fan's face.
"Then you can think about it now!" Yang Fan suddenly hugged Aunt Chun who was lying on the hospital bed, and then tightly wrapped his hands around her slender waist. But what Yang Fan touched was smooth skin, because Chun in his arms
My aunt was only wearing underwear.
The intense physical contact made Aunt Chun's breathing quicken, her pale face blushed a little, and her eyes stared closely at Yang Fan's.
"You are obviously a little woman who is afraid of death. Why should you think so much? You just need to think about living well! In fact, I lied to you yesterday when I said I could cure you, because I was really not sure yesterday, but today
Otherwise, I will definitely cure you."
"How do I know what you told today is not a lie? My mother and grandmother both died of this disease. All the women in our family died of this disease. I am also a woman, and I have long been prepared to die.
Are you comforting me?"
"Have you watched too many romantic dramas? Why are there so many problems? You just need to take off your clothes and watch my performance!" After saying that, Yang Fan let go of Aunt Chun and slowly lifted up the quilt covering Chun Yi.
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What a beautiful picture!
"I know from the last time I learned about your condition that your liver disease is actually a matrilineal genetic disease in your family. The gene for this disease will be inherited by everyone in your family, but only women will develop the disease and show positive characteristics. I
I can't change your family's genetic genes, nor can I change your family's medical history. However, I can cure you." Yang Fan said as he carefully opened the treasure box, a treasure box that was all too familiar after a long absence.
"What is that box?" Aunt Chun couldn't help but ask when she saw Yang Fan's serious look. Yang Fan's eyes became serious and solemn in an instant, as if he was seeing the most sacred thing, full of piety and awe.
"Treasure box. This is what the master gave me, and it is also my most precious thing." Yang Fan did not look back, staring at the treasure box.
The scene inside the treasure chest is completely different from the outside. If the outside of the book looks like a broken medicine chest used by quacks, the inside is the most luxurious medicine chest used by imperial physicians to treat emperors.
The inside of this box is inlaid with gold and jade, which is taken from the good relationship between gold and jade. The ancients regarded gold and jade as precious, and the combination of gold and jade makes a noble person more noble. It is said that a corner of the national jade seal was thrown off in the late Western Han Dynasty, and skilled craftsmen used gold to fill the gap. This is passed down to later generations.
A gold-inlaid jade seal. The first floor of the box is divided into six compartments. Two of the compartments contain silver needles, which are stored in exquisite needle bags. Inside one compartment are several pieces of yellowed paper with dots of writing on them.
There are also three grids for bottles and cans of different sizes.
"The so-called circulation of meridians is like the movement of stars. If there is a deficiency, there will be a round, and if there is a loss, there will be a recovery. The master said that there is no disease in the world that cannot be cured. It's just that no one can understand the pharmacology." Yang Fan's state at this time was completely different from before.
, is unprecedentedly calm, serious, and awe-inspiring. As if a devout believer is bowing down in front of the religion he believes in.
"Are you going to use acupuncture?" Aunt Chun asked when she saw Yang Fan picking up one of the needle bags.
"That's right. All human organs are connected to the hands, feet, heart and brain, and the meridians that connect these are meridians. When the organs are damaged, the meridians connected to them will gradually lose their functions. Therefore, I first open up the meridians before proceeding to the next step.
Treatment."
Yang Fan picked up a very short silver needle, one inch and a half long.
"This is called a 'probe', also called a 'test needle'."
Seeing Yang Fan's hand slowly approaching Aunt Chun's corner, Aunt Chun suddenly closed her eyes.
"Are you scared, Aunt Chun?"
Aunt Chun bit her lower lip slightly and said, "It's okay, come on!"
