"Sister Lin, I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first." Zhang Tiesheng ran back home as fast as lightning.
When Lin Cuilian calmed down, he was gone and she asked, "Isn't he handicapped? How can he run faster than a rabbit?"
Judging from Zhang Tiesheng's actions when he just ran away, there was no hint that he was lame.
Lin Cuilian scratched her head and didn't think much about it.
Zhang Tiesheng ran back to his room in one breath and took several breaths before he recovered.
Seeing that everyone in his family had fallen asleep, he went to bed.
The next day, he woke up early.
Zhang Tiesheng scratched his head and found that his head was wrapped like a rice dumpling by Lin Cuilian.
At this moment, he couldn't feel the pain at all, and in order not to worry his family, he removed the cloth strip on his head.
The moment he stood up, he felt a strange feeling that he had not seen for a long time.
"My legs, my legs are actually healed?" Zhang Tiesheng stared at his legs in disbelief, unable to conceal his inner excitement and joy.
Ever since he was disabled, the feeling of his legs on the ground was different.
In particular, the left leg is lame, and the sensation is obviously much worse than that of a normal person.
But now, with his legs on the ground, he could feel the real feeling.
"My legs are healed, really healed." Zhang Tiesheng happily ran around the house.
I even did a few high leg raises and found that my left leg was more flexible than before and my body was lighter.
The alarm clock suddenly sounded, startling him and interrupting his thoughts.
Since my uncle Zhang Dewang was paralyzed in bed, he has been taking care of his food and daily life.
So he turned off the alarm clock and went to cook.
When he came out of the kitchen with breakfast, Zhang Xinyue suddenly jumped in front of him, so frightened that he almost knocked over the breakfast in his hand.
"It's so early in the morning, you want to scare me to death!" Zhang Tiesheng sounded like he was scolding her, but actually he had a smile on his face.
Who told her to be his cousin?
"I came to help you, but you are still so cruel." Zhang Xinyue pouted, looking a little aggrieved.
She knew that Zhang Tiesheng was taking care of Zhang Dewang when she was not at home.
And now that she is back from vacation, she just wants to help Zhang Tiesheng share more of his burden.
"It's okay for you to get up so early. Just go and sleep for a while." Zhang Tiesheng said as he walked towards Zhang Dewang's room.
Zhang Xinyue looked blankly at Zhang Tiesheng's walking posture and muttered to herself: "Why is my brother's leg suddenly no longer lame?"
She has always felt guilty about the fact that Zhang Tiesheng's legs were maimed by Zhou Hao.
If it weren't for her, Zhang Tiesheng wouldn't have to endure these misfortunes.
But why did Zhang Tiesheng's leg suddenly heal?
"Brother Tiesheng, how come your legs are so good?" Zhang Xinyue looked at Zhang Tiesheng with confusion.
She remembered that Zhang Tiesheng was still limping yesterday. How come after one night, his legs and feet were so flexible?
Hearing this, Zhang Tiesheng hesitated for a moment, thinking, "Why did I forget this? How should I explain it now?"
He originally wanted to find some excuse to fool him.
But looking at Zhang Xinyue's expression, she is not that easy to fool.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had dragged her to buy several medical books before.
"Isn't this all your credit?" Zhang Tiesheng chuckled.
Zhang Xinyue was confused, pointed at her nose and said, "What contribution can I make?"
In front of Zhang Tiesheng, she did not dare to claim that she had any merit.
On the contrary, she felt that she and Zhang Dewang had been dragging Zhang Tiesheng down.
"Thanks to the medical book you bought for me last time, and your brother's natural intelligence, I learned all the above medical skills in less than a year, and then I experimented with my own legs.
This will cure yourself." Zhang Tiesheng said nonsense seriously.
Zhang Xinyue was not so convinced, "Is it really that magical?"
"Stop being so verbose, the food is already cold." After Zhang Tiesheng finished speaking, he got into Zhang Dewang's room.
Zhang Xinyue was confused for a while and then stopped thinking about it.
In any case, it is a great good thing that Zhang Tiesheng's leg is healed.
Zhang Dewang has been bedridden since he was beaten.
Only the upper body can move, and the lower body is completely unconscious.
Zhang Tiesheng put his breakfast aside and went to help Zhang Dewang up.
When he came into contact with Zhang Dewang's body, a map of human acupuncture points appeared in his mind.
Moreover, several acupuncture points on the lower body were flashing with red light.
This sudden reaction startled Zhang Tiesheng himself, thinking, "What's going on? Why does that image appear in my mind?"
When he didn't touch Zhang Dewang's body, the image in his mind disappeared instantly.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Tiesheng came to understand and thought, "When I met Uncle Yao, the image appeared. This should be the skill taught to me by Yao Wang."
After repeated attempts several times, he confirmed his idea.
"Dad, let me tell you some good news. Brother Tiesheng's legs have returned to normal." Zhang Xinyue said excitedly.
Hearing this, a long-lost light appeared in Zhang Dewang's eyes, "Is it true?"
Zhang Tiesheng smiled and nodded: "Uncle Yao is true, but I have better news to announce."
This ordinary family has not heard good news for a long time.
So both father and daughter looked at Zhang Tiesheng expectantly.
"I think my medical skills have become somewhat accomplished now, so my uncle's health shouldn't be a problem." Zhang Tiesheng's eyes showed determination.
After hearing this, the father and daughter had different expressions.
"Brother, are you kidding?" Zhang Xinyue said worriedly.
She felt that Zhang Tiesheng's leg suddenly recovered, and there were still many strange things hidden in it.
Besides, she was already very worried about Zhang Dewang's current situation, and she didn't want his situation to get worse again.
"It's okay, just go ahead and do whatever you want." Zhang Dewang was very open-minded.
He was already like this. Even if he was killed by the doctor, he felt that it would still be a relief.
"dad……"
Just when Zhang Xinyue opened her mouth, Zhang Dewang waved his hand to stop him, "My situation can't get any worse. Let your brother try it."
Now he also has the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
"Let's wait until we finish eating before we start." Zhang Tiesheng placed a small table on the bed and put the breakfast out.
After he finished eating, Zhang Xinyue cleared away the bowls and chopsticks.
"Uncle Yao, shall we start?" After seeing him nod, Zhang Tiesheng followed the prompts in his mind and pressed on his Fuqi point.
He slowly increased his strength, but found that Zhang Dewang still had no reaction.
At this time, a new reminder appeared in his mind.
"Yueyue, bring me an embroidery needle." Zhang Tiesheng shouted at the top of his lungs.
After Zhang Xinyue heard this, she immediately came in with an embroidery needle.