Teacher Wu. If I do well in math after the college entrance examination, I'll repay you.”
Wu Shuili frowned slightly and pondered." Hehe, repay me? How do you want to repay me?"
"Sigh, if it really doesn't work, I can only devote myself to you…"
Wu Shuili slapped Qin Lang's head and said with a smile,""What are you talking about? You're willing, but I'm not!"
At this moment, Qin Lang noticed something with a glance. "Teacher Wu, you still have two thorns on your ears? Why don't I give you a pair of earrings after the exam?”
Wu Shuili touched her earlobe and said with a smile,"Okay, but don't give me gold or silver. I'm afraid that my ears will be allergic and pus will flow out.”
Qin Lang naturally knew what she meant. She was probably saying,"Just give me a fake one."”
When they were having lunch together, Qin Lang had a smile on his face. He forgot to put the rice in his mouth one by one. He really hoped that he would never be able to finish this bowl of rice in his lifetime.
Wu Shuili kept putting food into Qin Lang's bowl, and neither of them said anything else.
When Wu Shuili was washing the dishes, her wrist suddenly trembled, followed by the sound of plates falling to the ground. Qin Lang, who was deep in thought, was attracted by it. He was about to go up and take a look when Wu Shuili grabbed her chest with one hand and muttered softly.
"Teacher Wu, what's wrong?" Qin Lang walked behind her and asked.
"I'm fine. I just felt a sudden pain in my chest.”When she turned around, Qin Lang's face was immediately filled with surprise. Wu Shuili's face was extremely pale. Her lips were trembling slightly, and the hand that was grabbing her chest was getting stronger.
"Teacher Wu, are you really okay? You don't look right!"
" There's nothing wrong. Qin Lang, you, do me a favor..." Wu Shuili seemed to be struggling to speak.
"Tell me."
"Help, help me get the small medicine bottle from the third drawer of the desk.”As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Shuili's eyes flickered a few times and she was about to faint. Qin Lang reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist. An anxious expression appeared on his face as he said,"Teacher Wu, Teacher Wu, are you sick?”
Wu Shuili didn't say anything. Her eyes were full of absent-mindedness.
Qin Lang slowly helped her to the bed and then began to rummage through the medicine bottles on the desk.
After a while, Qin Lang took out a round medicine bottle from the drawer. The name of the medicine written on it shocked him. He muttered to himself,"Heart Salvation Pill!”
Qin Lang didn't think too much about it. He brought over a cup of warm water and fed her two pills. Wu Shuili's complexion improved slightly.
He tried to pat Wu Shuili's face." Teacher Wu, Teacher Wu, are you feeling better?”
She opened her confused eyes and said softly,""Much better, thank you."
"Don't thank me. I'll send you to the hospital." Qin Lang held her arm and was about to help her up when Wu Shuili pushed Qin Lang's hand away." You don't have to go to the hospital. It's an old illness." It's useless even if we go to the hospital."
"How can that do? What if you get sick again when you're alone?”Qin Lang naturally knew the effects of the heart-saving pill. People with heartache all took it. Angina was like an active volcano that could erupt at any time. Moreover, a medicine like the heart-saving pill could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It was useless to take more of it.
At this moment, Qin Lang suddenly thought of something." Teacher Wu, did you go to the hospital to see a doctor last time?”
"Yes."
"What did the doctor say?"
Wu Shuili frowned, her face full of bitterness. "The doctor didn't say much…"
"Is your illness heartache?" Qin Lang asked.
"Yes, how did you know?"
"When I was young, I read a few Chinese medicine books. The situation described in them was similar to yours. When the illness acted up, their faces would turn pale, and their chests would be in extreme pain.”That was the truth. Qin Lang had indeed read a few books on traditional Chinese medicine when he was young. In the past, he often visited his mother's hospital to play. This was all taught to him by an old Chinese doctor in the hospital.
It was just that the old Chinese doctor had retired for many years now, and Qin Lang had not seen him for many years.
Qin Lang did not say anything more to Wu Shuili. Since the patient was not willing to go to the hospital, there was no point in forcing her.
"Does your family know about this?"
"I know. This is an illness that I brought out from my mother's womb when I was young. I've been through it for more than twenty years. Nothing will happen to me." After Wu Shuili finished speaking, she took a nap on the bed and ignored Qin Lang.
Qin Lang looked at her rosy cheeks and felt relieved. He smiled bitterly and picked up a broom to sweep the broken plates into the trash can. Then, she rolled up her sleeves and began to wash the remaining dishes. This was Qin Lang's first time washing dishes.
Everything happened without a word. Half an hour later, Wu Shuili woke up. When she opened her eyes, Qin Lang was no longer in the room.
She sighed softly and could not help but feel a little down." This child, why didn't you tell me when you left?"”
Just as she was sighing, a figure suddenly appeared at the door. It was Qin Lang, carrying a big bag in his hand.
"Hey, Qin Lang, I thought you went back?”
"Can I go back? Teacher Wu, are you still sick?"
He placed the bag on the dining table. Qin Lang opened it and saw almonds, peanuts, and some fresh black sesame seeds.
Qin Lang clapped his hands." Mr. Wu, you have a heart attack. From now on, you should eat less spicy food and less fatty food. Eat more peanuts and this black sesame every day.”
"Eat peanuts?"
"Yes, I met an old man in the past. He said that you can't just take medicine for heartache. You have to take care of yourself to recover quickly.”
Wu Shuili smiled. She didn't expect Qin Lang to be so caring. "You know a lot!"
When Wu Shuili looked at Qin Lang again, she saw a hint of consideration on his handsome and slightly immature face.
She peeled a handful of peanuts and handed it to Wu Shuili." Teacher Wu, I think you should go to the hospital for a check-up. She should take less medicine, or else she would become dependent.”
"I understand. Thank you so much.”
"You're welcome. In the future, you should pay more attention to your diet. This illness can also be cured.”
Wu Shuili's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, but she still smiled and said to Qin Lang,""Yeah, I think so too."
After a few hours of classes in the afternoon, Qin Lang returned home. Qin Mei had already gotten off work. She was wearing shorts and a thin shirt. Her alluring figure was placed in front of Qin Lang. Of course, wearing that thin shirt was equivalent to not wearing anything. In Qin Lang's eyes, Qin Mei was already naked. Just as she was about to appreciate it, she suddenly remembered that she had something urgent to do. After greeting him, he locked himself in his room.
He laboriously lifted a corner of the wardrobe and fumbled around for a while before taking out a book. It was the book he bought last time," The Complete Explanation of Acupuncture Points ".
It had not been touched for a long time, and it was covered in dust. After Qin Lang blew it clean, he flipped it open and studied it carefully. He had a sudden idea. Didn't the TV show say that internal energy could heal injuries? Perhaps he could use his true energy to help Wu Shuili and completely cure her illness.
After searching for a while, Qin Lang's face revealed a happy smile. He didn't expect that there was really a way to treat heartache on this. It was said that people were divided into seven orifices, each with its own duties. The ear was also considered an aperture, and it mainly controlled the heart.
If one could massage the middle of the ear, the most sensitive pain point was the ear acupoint. It could relieve the pain in the heart.
Qin Lang searched for a while more and found that there were still some places that could regulate the function of the heart and promote physiological circulation.
Heart, heart. If there was something wrong here, of course, he had to start near the heart. There was also a Qihu acupoint on the upper half of the finger bone on the left chest. If this acupoint could be massaged, it would be very beneficial to the person.
However, Qin Lang was in a dilemma again. Logically speaking, if he wanted to treat Wu Shuili, he would have to massage her left chest. If that's the case... Qin Lang chuckled secretly at the thought of this. Then, he reminded himself very seriously," I'm doing this to treat my illness, I'm doing this to treat my illness..."
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