Liu Qiong was panicked. Her husband's illness had been treated in almost all major hospitals and consulted by various famous doctors. Currently, the situation is the best. Ding Fan is just a young man in his early twenties. He doesn't look like a doctor in any way. What if something goes wrong?
, for this family, it is undoubtedly adding insult to injury.
Especially at this time, Ding Fan pressed his head with his hand, closed his eyes, and moved his lips, more like a quack witch doctor!
Ding Fan was still concentrating on injecting Qi and ignored Liu Qiong's words. Gu Qiang didn't know what to do for a while. After a long while, he hesitated and said: "Mom, just let Ding Fan try it!"
"No! It's better to live than to die. As long as your father is here, I will take care of him!"
In days like this, Liu Qiong always felt that she had lived enough and said mean words when she was upset. It would be better to die! But even when Gu Yunming passed away in her dream, she was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe. How could she let it happen?
People hurt their husbands!
Liu Qiong's eyes were red and she was anxious. She rushed over to stop her. At this moment, Gu Yunming raised his hand and said: "Qiong'er, don't disturb Xiaofan. I feel something is different about my body."
"Yunming, how can you mess around with medical treatment!" Liu Qiong was in tears. She stopped in place and slowly squatted in front of him, choking up and saying: "I have had a bad temper these years, but I will take care of you.
For life."
"No, I feel my legs are heating up. I'm conscious!" Gu Yunming waved his hand again.
Liu Qiong's eyes were full of disbelief. The man's legs had lost all feeling for a long time. How could he still feel the heat? Gu Qiang was so excited that he almost cried and asked quickly: "Dad, are you telling the truth?"
"It's true, ah, I can feel it in my feet now!"
While talking, Gu Yunming moved his feet. When Liu Qiong noticed this, she was so excited that she hurriedly took off the man's shoes and socks.
What he saw in front of him made Liu Qiong cry with joy. Gu Yunming's toes were moving, making irregular bending and stretching movements with difficulty.
"This is simply a miracle, thank God!"
Liu Qiong held her husband's feet, tears falling on them, and soon the entire feet were wet!
Tears flashed in Gu Qiang's eyes. He wiped them away and said with a smile, "Mom, you should thank Ding Fan."
"Yes, Xiaofan, auntie, thank you and kowtow to you." Liu Qiong said and knelt down.
"Auntie, please don't do this. I can't bear it. What you have to do now is not to disturb my treatment." Ding Fan still didn't open his eyes and spoke to dissuade him.
"Yes, I won't speak anymore!" Liu Qiong stood up quickly and stood aside.
Almost twenty minutes later, Ding Fan breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, removed his hands at the same time, and said with a smile: "There was a blood clot in my uncle's brain, which compressed the nerves, and now it has been opened. In addition, the nerves in his waist were also damaged.
,Basic repair.”
"Is this cured?" Gu Qiang was surprised and happy.
"I can't walk now. After a period of rehabilitation training, I can basically return to normal. I won't delay walking, and don't worry about doing heavy work." Ding Fan explained while quickly taking off the silver needle.
This is already the best state!
The family was extremely excited. Gu Yunming was a strong man and couldn't help crying at this moment. He didn't want to stand up again, even if he could help with some simple housework.
"Xiaofan, I don't know how to thank you. I still have some money at home, so I can give it to you!" Liu Qiong kept wiping her tears.
"Haha, I came to visit and didn't even get a gift. I ate the food cooked by my aunt for free. How can I ask for money?" Ding Fan smiled and waved his hand. It's not easy for this family anymore. It's just him and Gu Qiang.
Personal relationships cannot accept money.
"Brother Fan, I never imagined that your medical skills are so superb, thank you!" Gu Qiang said.
"I treat people, and it depends on fate. Not everyone cares about it, so try to keep it a secret for me!" Ding Fan reminded.
Then, Ding Fan explained the method of massage recovery. Don't be impatient, do it twice a day, and don't increase the amount. Gu Yunming lies in bed for too long, and the tissue toughness will seriously weaken. Being impatient will cause irreversible muscle strain.
After persisting for about a hundred days, you can bid farewell to the wheelchair, but the amount of exercise should still not be too large and follow the principle of gradual progress.
Gu Yunming and his wife nodded repeatedly, and Liu Qiong took a pen and paper to write it down, as seriously as a primary school student.
Afterwards, Liu Qiong pushed her husband back to the house to rest and study how to perform a massage. Ding Fan packed up the silver needles, washed his hands, and went to Gu Qiang's room again.
"Brother Fan, by curing my father's disease, you have saved my whole family. This kindness cannot be repaid. From now on, as long as Brother Fan orders me, I will not hesitate to fight even if I die in a sea of swords and fire."
Gu Qiang bowed and clasped his fists with a resolute look on his face. He already understood that Ding Fan had to come to the house for dinner just to treat his father. If he had told him in advance, he might not have believed it.
"Haha, don't be in a hurry to thank me, wait until you are ready." Ding Fan smiled.
"I believe it will be fine. My dad can feel his legs and feet now!"
"Gu Qiang, do you feel more relaxed?"
"Yeah, a heavy burden has been lifted. Hehe, I don't mean to dislike taking care of my dad." Gu Qiang smiled, lit up a cigarette and smoked it relaxedly.
"I understand how you feel. I wish I could kill Masan and his gang right away. But if you act too eagerly, you will always show your flaws. What's more, if you eradicate the roots, they have harmed my uncle like this. How can they not pay attention to you?
?" Ding Fan said.
"You're right. When I was in contact with my classmates, I did deliberately lie to them. If I were someone more thoughtful, I might be suspicious," Gu Qiang admitted.
"Listen to me, distance yourself from that person for a while first. If you want to investigate Ma San's situation, you can use many channels. Listen more, analyze more, and look for opportunities. It is not deliberately creating opportunities." Ding Fan said.
Gu Qiang nodded and said frankly that every time he came home and saw his father in the wheelchair, his anger could not help but rise in his heart, accumulating and getting stronger and stronger. If his father had recovered, he would not be so anxious, but this hatred
You must retaliate, otherwise you will be in vain as a living man.
Gu Qiang understands Ding Fan's good intentions and is very moved. He is worried that he will make a mistake in his impatience and fail to take revenge, which will bring harm to himself.
Only true good friends will think about each other. This profound friendship is worth guarding for a lifetime.
"Brother Fan, I listen to you. Don't disturb Masan and the others first. Strengthen your physical training and make yourself a true brave." Gu Qiang said solemnly.
Practicing martial arts also requires talent. In Ding Fan's opinion, even if Gu Qiang practiced hard for another three years, he would still be defeated by Cai Cai.
Gu Qiang's shortcoming was his slow reaction speed. Just like now, Ding Fan easily snatched the lighter from Gu Qiang's hand with two fingers.
"Brother Fan, how did you do it?"
Gu Qiang stared in surprise, not seeing Ding Fan's movements clearly. This time, he finally verified his previous guess that Ding Fan was the real martial arts master.
Ding Fan put the lighter on the table and said with a smile: "When I was in Fuyun Mountain, I practiced Ruyiquan, which focused on dexterity. I used my strength to grab things from other people's hands, just for fun."
"Teach me!" Gu Qiang's eyes were bright. If he wasn't a brother, he would definitely beg to be his disciple.