After drinking a cup of tea, Fang Hongjian looked at Ye Dong more and more pleasing to his eyes. Not only was this young man extraordinary in chess, he was also proficient in tea ceremony, which surprised Fang Hongjian one after another. At this moment, he really wanted to see how good this young man's medical skills were.
Spreading Ye Dong's hands, Fang Hongjian smiled and said: "You are a little Ye, a little guy who still hides his poetry, well, let me see how your medical skills are."
Fang Hongjian waved his hand: "Shasha, Xiaohu, you all go out first. I don't want anyone to disturb me when Xiaoye is treating me."
Fang Xiaohu's lips twitched twice, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. It seemed that his grandfather was knocked unconscious by this boy's ecstasy soup.
Fang Dusha didn't say anything. She stood up, took a deep look at Ye Dong, and walked out of the room.
At this moment, Ye Dong couldn't help but feel grateful to the legendary old man in front of him. This was just the first time he met him, and the old man trusted him so much.
"Come on, Xiaoye, help me up and get on the bed, let's start managing."
Ye Dong helped the old man lie down on the bed, adjusted the old man to the most comfortable position, and then said: "Grandpa Fang, I'm starting."
The old man closed his eyes, smiled slightly, and nodded slightly.
Ye Dong gently took off the old man's two shoes, and gently pressed two fingers against the Yongquan point on the soles of the old man's feet. Two strands of vitality, which were thinner than hair, slowly entered the old man's body through the old man's Yongquan point.
The old man blinked his eyelashes lightly and slowly opened his eyes, a look of surprise flashed across his face. This is the feeling that Xiaoye felt when he patted the back of his hand just now. Could it be that Xiaoye knows Qigong?
Fang Hongjian had also been exposed to the treatment of qigong masters before. However, Ye Dong's method of treating him was different from those of qigong masters.
Because he clearly felt that there were two feelings in the soles of his feet, one was a warm current, and the other was a slight coolness. The warm current and the coolness merged in the lower abdomen, slowly flowing to the heart and lungs, slowly nourishing the heart, and slowly nourishing the mind.
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Gradually, the old man's breathing became even, he snored slightly, and fell into a deep sleep.
Ye Dong's face remained as usual, and two completely different kinds of vitality continued to flow out of his hands. The warm current was the Six Flavor True Fire Jue, and the coolness was the Ice Jue. Now, Ye Dong was proficient in controlling the Cross Jue, and using it to treat people was completely overkill.
Outside the house, Fang Dusha and Fang Xiaohu were restless. The two stood under the big banyan tree, and Fang Xiaohu was obviously dissatisfied with Fang Dusha.
"Sister Shasha, what are you doing? It's sheer nonsense to ask that kid to treat grandpa. Look how old he is? Even if he has been treating people since he was born, until now, he can
How many patients are there? Compared with Professor Weng from Capital Hospital, I'm afraid he is not even qualified to carry people's shoes." Fang Xiaohu took out a cigarette, lit up the atmosphere, took a deep breath, and exhaled thick smoke.
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Fang Dusha frowned, waved her hand to disperse the smoke in front of her, and said calmly to Xiaohu: "Xiaohu, I completely understand your mood. I know you are worried about grandpa and don't believe Ye Dong. That's because you don't understand Ye Dong.
.Ye Dong’s medical skills cannot be described as superb at all, they can simply be said to be very miraculous.”
Fang Xiaohu waved his hands impatiently and blew out two wisps of smoke from his nostrils: "Sister Shasha, stop talking. I can listen to you on anything, but I can't listen to you on the matter of grandpa's illness.
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Fang Xiaohu took out his cell phone and looked at the time: "I'll wait for two more minutes. If that kid doesn't come out after two minutes, I will break in. Even if he gets scolded by grandpa, I will drive that kid out. It's just
What a fool, you dare to use grandpa as a test subject, I really don’t know how to write the word “death!”
"Xiaohu, please don't mess around, or you may cause grandpa to relapse." Fang Dusha urged anxiously. In order to prevent Fang Xiaohu from suddenly breaking into the room and destroying Ye Dong's treatment for grandpa, she raised her legs to stop Fang Dusha.
In front of Xiaohu, a cold breath of smoke came into her nostrils, causing her to cough repeatedly.
"What are you talking about? It looks so lively." Ye Dong walked over with a smile, holding the cup of Pu'er tea in his hand, found a chair under the banyan tree and sat down, and took a leisurely sip.
Tea.
"How is my grandpa? Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. I'll go in and take a look myself. If you hurt my grandpa's hair, I'll let you die without a burial place!" Fang glared at Ye Dong fiercely.
Xiaohu hurried into the room.
Fang Dusha wiped away her choked tears, glanced at Ye Dong with complicated eyes, and quickly rushed into the room.
After the two of them rushed into the room, they were both stunned. They saw their grandfather lying comfortably on the bed, covered with a thin blanket, sleeping very soundly.
The old man's face was rosy, his breathing was even, and he snored slightly. How could he look like a patient?
"Grandpa, he...this is..." Fang Xiaohu's face was full of shock.
Fang Dusha gently tugged on his clothes and whispered: "Let's go out and don't disturb grandpa's rest."
"Yeah." Fang Xiaohu followed Fang Dusha and tiptoed out of the room. Fang Dusha turned around and gently closed the door.
At this moment, Fang Xiaohu's face was filled with guilt. He glanced at Ye Dong from a distance. He felt that he didn't know how to face this person. He had been staying with his grandfather these past few days. He knew better than anyone else that his grandfather would do it every night.
Due to the pain of insomnia, he took sleeping pills twice in a row some nights before he could barely fall asleep. But now he sleeps so soundly. Dr. Ye is simply amazing.
Fang Dusha trotted over to Ye Dong, pulled up a chair and sat down, picked up the kettle, filled Ye Dong's water cup with water, and asked with an attentive look: "How is my grandpa doing now?"
Ye Dong smiled faintly, stretched out a finger towards her, and said, "I helped his body eliminate one-tenth of the toxins. The effect was immediate and he will never have insomnia again."
"Really? It's great! Grandpa will never have insomnia again." Fang Dusha was almost crazy with joy, "Ye Dong, I really don't know how to thank you. You don't know that my grandpa has insomnia.
It lasted for more than ten years, and I had to rely on sleeping pills every night to fall asleep. Now I'm fine, I will never have insomnia again, and I won't have to take sleeping pills anymore."
Ye Dong smiled slightly and said: "You don't need to thank me. It's my duty to cure Grandpa Fang's illness. If you really want to say it, I should actually be more grateful to Grandpa Fang. He trusted me so much when we first met and used such precious Pu'er."
Serve me tea."
Ye Dong said, picked up the teacup, and took another sip of fragrant tea with great enjoyment.
Fang Xiaohu kept silent, bravely came to Ye Dong, lowered his head and whispered: "Ye... Doctor Ye, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were a real person, I wronged you. I
I sincerely apologize to you and am willing to punish you, please do as you please."
