When Chen Wei arrived at Zhao Xin's house, Zhao Xin was the only one at home.
Chen Wei knew that this was to facilitate his treatment of Zhao Xin, so Zhao Xin's mother and grandfather went out.
There is another meaning that Chen Wei did not think deeply about, but Lin Hanwen and others have already considered it, and that is the way to cure this disease.
If, one day, they have to use this method to save Zhao Xin's life, no matter how bizarre and unreliable they think it is, they still have to try it.
After all, keeping Zhao Xin alive is the most important thing.
"Have you eaten?" Zhao Xin is cooking. His cooking skills are pretty good. The few dishes placed on the dining table smell good around him.
"I'll be here as soon as you call me. How can I have time to eat?"
"Then let's go together!"
Chen Wei sat down at the dining table and looked up at Zhao Xin: "You don't look very good!"
"I've been to the hospital, and the toxin concentration has increased again." Zhao Xin forced a smile. She knew what it would mean if this situation continued like this.
If it cannot be cured, this situation will only get worse.
"Then don't eat now, let me help you with the treatment!" Chen Wei has gained confidence in himself since he helped Zhao Xin with acupuncture last time.
"Don't be in a hurry." Zhao Xin brought over the fried vegetables.
Zhao Xin did not tell Chen Wei that this was her first time cooking.
Chen Weigang just took a bite of the vegetables. When he looked at the pretty good-looking dishes, he found it really hard to swallow when he put them in his mouth.
"Have you never cooked before?"
Zhao Xin smiled sheepishly. She originally wanted to make a meal to thank Chen Wei, but unexpectedly she messed it up.
Chen Wei tried several other dishes, but they were all inedible.
The food could not be wasted anymore. Chen Wei stood up and said, "Just wait for me. It will be ready soon."
Chen Wei carried the dishes into the kitchen, turned on the heat, poured oil, poured several dishes into the pot, and poured the rice into the pot, stir-fried it, and after a few minutes, it was out of the pot.
"Try it!" Chen Wei brought the fried rice over and handed it to Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin took a bite and praised repeatedly: "It's delicious, it's really delicious."
Zhao Xin ate the food cooked by Chen Wei. The dish that was hard to swallow just now, like Chen Wei's magic, turned into fried rice, which tasted so good.
"It's delicious!" Chen Wei looked at Zhao Xin proudly.
An Yu taught him this trick. Once, when Chen Wei was cooking, he added too much salt and couldn't swallow it. He originally planned to dump it, but An Yu put the vegetables in the refrigerator and made fried rice at night.
It tastes particularly good.
Chen Wei followed the same method and the taste was really good.
After the two of them finished eating, Zhao Xin asked Chen Wei to come in after a few minutes, and she entered the room first.
Chen Wei knew that Zhao Xin wanted to go in and take off his clothes, so he waited outside.
After a while, Chen Wei walked in, followed the previous method, lifted the towel from Zhao Xin's back, and then performed acupuncture according to the law.
The silver needle was inserted into Zhao Xin's back, but the strange thing this time was that like last time, the blood did not flow upward along the silver needle, and there was no bleeding point at all. It was no different from ordinary acupuncture.
"That's weird!" Chen Wei didn't know what to do.
"What's wrong?"
"It's different from last time!" Chen Wei described the situation.
Zhao Xin asked Chen Wei to pull out the silver needle and sat up wrapped in a towel, with indescribable disappointment on his face.
"It seems that acupuncture has no effect on my disease." Zhao Xin sighed, "I have contacted my classmates abroad. I plan to have a comprehensive physical examination. I want to know what disease I have."
Chen Wei was no longer in the mood to joke with Zhao Xin. Compared with last time, Zhao Xin's face seemed to be covered with a faint layer of black mist, and her complexion was extremely poor.
"That's fine, or I can go with you! If you have any questions, it's good to have someone to take care of you."
Zhao Xin hesitated for a moment, then nodded. She remembered the records in the ancient books. With Chen Wei by her side, if that didn't work, she could also use the methods in the ancient books. She knew that her condition was already very serious, and she could
I don’t want to die in a foreign land.
Death has never been so close to Zhao Xin as it is now.
From a young age, Zhao Xin felt that she was different from others, but now she realized that God not only gave her extraordinary talents, but also gave her such a gift.
Lin Hanwen and the others are back. Zhao Xin has discussed this matter with them before. Now, this is the only way. Fortunately, with Chen Wei accompanying them, they can rest assured.
Chen Wei went home, packed his luggage, and will go abroad with Zhao Xin tomorrow.
Chen Wei felt very uncomfortable when he thought that such a beautiful girl was going to die, but he couldn't help her.
He remembered the records in ancient books and searched for similar information on the Internet. There were many opinions on the Internet, but most of them had the same idea as him and felt that they were all lies.
Think about it, yes. This kind of thing can only appear in martial arts novels. How could such a thing happen in real life? If you can cure a disease by just sleeping, then why do you need a doctor?
Chen Wei always felt that they had misunderstood something. The records in the ancient books should not be wrong, but they just couldn't get it right.
Chen Wei fell asleep after thinking about it. At dawn, his cell phone rang. He got up from the bed, told his family that he was going on a business trip abroad, and drove away.
When I arrived at Zhao Xin's house, I picked her up. Zhao Xin put on makeup. She rarely wore heavy makeup. Maybe to cover up her haggard face, she put on such heavy makeup for the first time. Even without makeup, she was very beautiful without makeup.
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Chen Wei drove and drove Zhao Xin to the airport.
"Chen Wei, thank you for accompanying me on this final journey."
"What nonsense are you talking about! I will definitely think of a way to save you. Then tell me the contents of the ancient book."
"What's wrong?" Zhao Xin looked at Chen Wei puzzled.
"I always feel that we have misunderstood something. The method mentioned in ancient books should not be the method we understand."
"What else could it be? I've seen it many times, and this is the only explanation that makes the most sense."
"Could it be that you have preconceived ideas and think that way?"
"Collecting yang and replenishing yin, the art of harmony, what else can it mean?"
"Taking yang and replenishing yin, wasn't it used to be taking yin and replenishing yang? Why do you say it the other way around?"
"Then who knows? Maybe you are a boy and I am a girl, so!"
"No, that's definitely not what you meant. Did the ancestors of the Zhang family already know that women are the ones who get sick, and men are the ones who can save people?"
"That's right!" Zhao Xin suddenly realized, "It seems that we have really understood it wrong. So what does it mean to collect yang and replenish yin?"
"There is plenty of time on the road. Let's think about it slowly. We can always find a way. Hasn't there been a breakthrough now?" Chen Wei became confident. He believed that they would be able to get along with each other and find a way to save Zhao Xin.