Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

"I won't tell you!"

Wu Yuxuan glared at Xu Fan with a bulging mouth, and immediately walked into the yard in anger!

Xu Fan shook her head dumbfounded. Although she didn't know why she was suddenly angry, she helped her a lot today, and she couldn't let her help herself in vain.

Although I only learned a little bit of the skin, stroke, a disease like stroke, shouldn't be a big problem when it is cured.

At the moment Xu Fan didn't care whether Wu Yuxuan was happy or not, and followed her to the yard.

"Yuxuan, are you back? Huh?"

In the room, a graceful mature woman wearing floral half sleeves came out, and after greeted Wu Yuxuan, she looked at Xu Fan curiously.

"Aunt Dongmei, it's me, Xu Fan."

The mature woman has a graceful figure and looks somewhat similar to Wu Yuxuan. Compared to Wu Yuxuan's purity, she has a mature charm all over her body.

This will listen to Xu Fan's explanation. Zhao Dongmei immediately woke up and said: "Oh! Xu Fan! Remember, didn't you go out to work? When did you come back?"

"It's been a while since I came back."

Xu Fan answered politely. Seeing her mother's tendency to ask questions, Wu Yuxuan quickly changed the subject and said, "Mother, where is my father? Xu Fan said that there is a way to cure my father's disease. I want him to take a look."

Since Wu Tiegen's stroke, it is not that he has never visited the hospital. It is just that the county hospital says that people who have a stroke will naturally get it when they reach middle age. There is no cure, but they can only be taken care of.

Although she was raising her well, Wu Tiegen still fell ill from time to time. Every time Wu Yuxuan looked at her, she felt distressed.

Even back to Xiahe Village, there are reasons for this, she wants to take good care of her father.

"Xu Fan, you, are you kidding me?"

Seeing Zhao Dongmei's puzzled expression, Xu Fan said dumbfounded: "Auntie, Wang Shoucai's son's situation, I can cure it, but Uncle Tiegen has a stroke, what do you think?"

"what?"

Zhao Dongmei knows Wang’s situation. It’s impossible for Xu Fan to brag about this. A few waves flashed in her eyes. Wu Tiegen’s stroke pain, as her wife, understands better than anyone else, if Xu Fan can really cure her husband’s illness, No matter what Xu Fan asks, she can agree!

"Xu Fan, if your Uncle Tiegen wasn't busy with Xiahe Village, how could he have a stroke? You and Yuxuan are classmates. Auntie please help me, okay?"

Seeing Zhao Dongmei's excitement, Xu Fan quickly comforted: "Auntie, don't say that. Uncle Tie Gen has helped my family a lot. As long as I can treat this disease, I will spare no effort. Look, take me to see first. Look at Uncle Tiegen, will you succeed?"

"exactly!"

Zhao Dongmei touched her eyes, quickly agreed, and walked to the bedroom with Xu Fan.

Xu Fan walked to the back and took out a box of silver needles from the storage ring while the two were not paying attention, and put it in his pocket.

After entering the bedroom, I saw Wu Tiegen slumped on the bed, his mouth hesitating, he didn't know what he was saying, and he couldn't hear him.

"Xu Fan, look, do you have any mistakes?"

Wu Yuxuan's mother and daughter looked at Xu Fan for full expectation. Xu Fan nodded and said, "There shouldn't be too much problem."

The so-called stroke, in modern medical terms, is cerebral infarction, cerebral thrombosis, which is mostly caused by qi and blood disorder, cerebral arterial obstruction, or blood spilling into the brain.

If the congestion that blocks the cerebral veins can be drawn out of the brain, the symptoms of stroke can be cured.

The Qingnangjuan records a method of acupuncture and moxibustion called Suwen Nine Needles. Using this acupuncture method, Wu Tiegen was treated with acupuncture. It is believed that Wu Tiegen's stroke can be completely cured with almost seven acupuncture.

After all, Wu Tiegen's age is not too old, and his stroke is much better than that of the elderly.

At this time, Xu Fan opened the box containing the silver needles, and said to Wu Yuxuan and her daughter: "You help me help Uncle Tiegen up."

"Good."

After the two of them helped Wu Tiegen up, Xu Fan twisted a silver needle out of the box with one hand and pierced Wu Tiegen's body.

Most stroke patients have the characteristic of "wind". Xu Fan first put silver needles in Wu Tiegen's Fengchi, Fengfu, and Sishencong three acupoints to resolve the wind evil.

Immediately afterwards, pierce the silver needle with a twisting technique on the two points of Quchi and Yanglingquan to search for the wind of the meridians and achieve the effect of reducing blood pressure.

This is the first time Xu Fan has used Suwen Nine Needles. This will be very cautious when applying needles and dare not be negligent.

It took almost half an hour before Xu Fan stopped.

He wiped his sweat, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart, but fortunately, Kai Ling San had reformed his body. Otherwise, this first injection might have failed.

"Blood! Bleeding!"

At this time, Zhao Dongmei pointed to Wu Tiegen's head and screamed!

I saw the silver needle inserted in Wu Tiegen's brain, and traces of blood flowed out!

Xu Fan glanced at it, no waves flashed in his eyes. Seeing the frightened appearance of Wu Yuxuan and Zhao Dongmei, he suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded.

"Yu Xuan, auntie, don't do this. The reason why Uncle Tie Gen has a stroke is because of the congestion in the brain that is not discharged. How can it be cured?"

"Uh, this..."

The two of them gradually calmed down and looked at Wu Tiegen. Although he would bleed in his brain, he didn't seem to have any painful expressions.

"Tiegen, what? What did you say?"

Seeing Wu Tiegen's lips move slightly, Zhao Dongmei leaned forward excitedly!

After hearing what Wu Tiegen said, tears flickered in her eyes with excitement, and said: "Yu Xuan! Yu Xuan! Your father, your father can speak!"

Due to the stroke, Wu Tiegen could not speak for a long time. Although the voice is very small, it will not stammer at all! How can Zhao Dongmei not get excited?

"Xu Fan, I, I..."

Wu Yuxuan was so excited that she couldn't say enough, and only after sniffing her nose did she say a complete sentence.

"Xu Fan, thank you!"

Xu Fan shook his head dumbfounded and said, "Old classmate, what is the relationship between the two of us? What are you grateful for with me."

"Okay, stop crying, crying, but it's not good."

After waiting for a while, Xu Fan pulled out the silver needles from Wu Tiegen's body one by one. After Wu Tiegen had just undergone acupuncture and needed a rest, Xu Fan took the two out of the bedroom.

"Green baby, don't go back tonight! Eat at my house! Auntie, go kill a chicken!"

Now that Wu Tiegen’s stroke disease has hope of healing, Zhao Dongmei immediately took Xu Fan to eat dinner at her own home. As a token of gratitude, he killed an old hen and stewed it for Xu Fan to eat, which made Xu Fan feel embarrassed.

The two had never heard the saying that they knew how to heal. After asking themselves many questions at the dinner table, Xu Fan was sweating profusely before reluctantly concealing it.

I don't know why, he only thinks that Zhao Dongmei and Wu Yuxuan are two, looking at his own eyes, they are a little different.