It was a scorching summer day, and the sun was scorching hot at noon.
Therefore, no one would stay outside at noon.
Four hours had passed since the stick had been lying on the ground.
When Jia Zhang-shi returned, she found that the stick was lying straight in front of Silly Zhu's door.
"Heavens! What's wrong with you?"
"It was that heartless bastard who did it!”
Jia Zhang-shi saw the stick in such a miserable state and immediately wailed in horror.
I'm afraid the stick is dead.
Jia Zhang-shi had a loud voice. A middle-aged woman who was close to her rushed over as soon as she heard the voice.
"What, what's going on?"
"Sister-in-law, don't cry. Hurry up and send the stick to the hospital!”
"This child might have gone to Silly Zhu's house to play and accidentally fell when he came out!”
An auntie guessed.
"Why is my life so bitter! His son was lying in the hospital, and his grandson was bleeding from the fall.”
"The heavens don't want me to live anymore!”
"Silly Zhu, you're a beast, I'm not done with you!”
Jia Zhang-shi cried angrily.
This stick meme was the Jia family's incense, so nothing could go wrong!
After shouting, Jia Zhangshi still hurriedly sent the stick to the hospital.
Fortunately, after a doctor's examination, he found that his life was not in danger.
It was just a slight concussion. He would wake up after sleeping for a while.
Only then did Jia Zhang-shi's anxious heart relax.
"Mom, you have to pay attention to Qin Huairu and Silly Zhu!”
"I feel that there must be something between the two of them! Perhaps it was Silly Zhu's vicious hands!”
Jia Dongxu said angrily.
He had only been hospitalized for a short while.
Rumors about her and Silly Zhu spread in the quad.
As the saying went, there was no smoke without fire.
Perhaps Silly Zhu wanted to pursue Qin Huiru, so he was ruthless to the stick.
Qin Huairu was simply a femme fatale!
"Don't worry, Dongxu. If she dares to do anything immoral, I won't let her off!”
Jia Zhangshi said viciously.
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Everything was normal at the rolling mill.
After Zhou Wenbing got off work, he went to Uncle Wu's house immediately.
Uncle Wu was still the same as before, silently folding paper boxes at home and selling them for money.
He hoped that he could earn more money so that the children could go to school.
"Uncle Wu, I met an old Chinese doctor today. His medical skills are superb and he taught me a way to treat my leg injury!”
"Shall I give it a try?"
Zhou Wenbing found an excuse.
Zhou Wenbing couldn't tell anyone about the existence of the system, even to the people closest to him.
Otherwise, they would definitely not be able to accept it.
He would even treat Zhou Wenbing like a monster.
"Wenbing, don't waste your energy. This is an illness that can't be cured even if I go to the hospital!”
"If you can cure it in one go, that would be amazing!”
Uncle Wu did not have much hope that he could cure his leg injury.
He said happily.
At first, he couldn't accept it, but as time passed, he got used to it.
However, Zhou Wenbing could hear the helplessness in Uncle Wu's words.
"How do you know if you don't try?”
"If this method doesn't work and can't be cured, I'll treat you to a drink tonight!”
Zhou Wenbing used wine to tempt Uncle Wu.
Uncle Wu used to be a heavy drinker and a drunkard.
However, he couldn't earn any money later, so he quit both.
"You mean what you say? If it doesn't work, I'll drink the West Phoenix!”
Uncle Wu said with a smile.
Xi Feng was his favorite.
This was a famous wine in the country.
After being confirmed by many experts, it was rated as one of the top eight wines in the country.
"Deal!"
Zhou Wenbing replied with a smile when he saw that Uncle Wu had agreed.
Then, he began to examine his leg injury.
Because his leg had been injured for a long time, the muscles in some places had begun to shrink.
It was definitely very difficult for ordinary treatment methods.
However, to Zhou Wenbing, who had god-level medical skills.
After watching for about ten seconds, he had an idea.
Zhou Wenbing planned to use the Thirteen Needles of the Mysterious Gate to treat Uncle Wu.
This acupuncture technique could stimulate the muscles and blood, thus activating them.
Then, he added a hot compress.
In less than half a month, Zhou Wenbing felt that Uncle Wu's illness would be completely cured.
By then, he would be able to walk normally.
"When did you learn Chinese medicine?”
Uncle Wu watched as Zhou Wenbing's silver needles landed on his leg.
The technique was very skilled, and it didn't seem like he had just learned it.
He asked curiously.
"Today, that old master said that I was talented and could learn it immediately. He even gave me a Chinese medicine book to learn.”
"I might even be able to become a doctor in the future!”
Zhou Wenbing said perfunctorily.
This dispelled Uncle Wu's doubts.
Following Zhou Wenbing's acupuncture, Uncle Wu felt his legs, which had been numb all this while, start to heat up slightly.
He widened his eyes in disbelief.
"You, you can feel it?"
Uncle Wu said in shock.
Could it be that Zhou Wenbing's treatment was really effective?
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