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Lu Qingye did not hesitate now.

Regardless of whether she wanted to practice on herself, he bought this injection, and she had to cooperate if she wanted to torment him.

Meng Wantang didn't know someone's spirit of sacrificing his life for righteousness.

"This set is really still silver needles. Silver needles are not easy to find. Many people regard these needles as family heirlooms."

Meng Wantang sterilized all the needles as he spoke, and applied alcohol on his back.

She knew he was nervous when she saw the muscles in his back were tense.

In some ways, Meng Wantang also admired this man.

He actually allowed her to make such a fuss.

Meng Wantang had some affection for this person. Anyway, he was quite good.

Meng Wantang didn't know what to say to him, so she told him more professional knowledge to enhance the trust between doctor and patient.

"The main function of acupuncture is to relax muscles and unblock meridians, reconcile yin and yang, strengthen body and eliminate evil."

Meng Wantang's voice was very gentle, making people subconsciously notice the meaning of her words.

"When the meridians are blocked, qi and blood are blocked. The clinical manifestations are pain and swelling. Generally speaking, traditional Chinese medicine can use acupuncture to perform acupuncture on the corresponding acupuncture points to unblock the meridians and activate the meridians."

Meng Wantang was not just talking, she was giving injections while talking.

It was over in less than 1 minute.

"Okay, just lie down like this. I'll come and get the needle for you later. I'm going to cook first."

Meng Wantang packed up everything and put it aside. She went to the yard to add a handful of firewood, then washed her hands and went to get noodles.

"Let's eat noodles for lunch today, make cold soup and noodles, and I'll make two marinades later. Can I make a marinade of leek and shrimp skin and make an egg sauce?"

Lu Qingye is not picky about food, as long as he can eat enough to be full.

"I also can."

"Then I'll make noodles. Cook them faster, otherwise I'll worry about rain."

The noodles cook quickly.

Goudan'er led his younger brother back. The two children were carrying a frame with a lot of cucumbers inside.

"Where did you pick the cucumbers from?" Meng Wantang glanced at the cucumbers and turned back to ask the two children.

Gou Sheng said: "I met my third aunt today. These are all given by my third aunt."

"Your third aunt?"

Meng Wantang reacted for a moment and realized that she was talking about Feng Yumei.

"My third aunt is back to pack things. She will take Xiaobao back to live in the next village. She said that the cucumbers in the garden were not for my grandma and them to eat, so she picked them all for me and asked me to bring them back."

Gou Sheng's memory is really good.

He relayed what Feng Yumei said to Meng Wantang verbatim.

"There are so many cucumbers, keep a few of them for you to eat. Put aside the old cucumbers and the small cucumbers."

Cucumbers will become wilted if left for a few days.

The wilted cucumbers are not tasty either, so they are all in vain. Meng Wantang plans to make cucumbers into salted cucumbers.

In this way, when you have porridge or steamed buns in the morning at home, you can still have some pickles to go with the meal.

"it is good."

Gou Sheng picked out the tender cucumbers and put them aside. The old cucumbers and the not so good cucumbers were left in the basket.

"Lu Yunhe, find a clean basin and rinse it with some cold water."

Goudan was stunned for a moment when he heard his name before he reacted.

Meng Wantang walked over, brought the basin and placed it on the edge of the pot, took out the noodles and put them inside.

"Pour the noodles through two more layers of water, a little slower."

Meng Wantang also cooked and marinated the vegetables, leaving the task of basting the noodles to her children.

Goudaner is very reliable.

Work very steadily.

Meng Wantang turned up the heat, fried leeks first, and then made egg sauce.

You can eat in just a few minutes.

She moved the table up and brought the noodles into the room. Goudan'er and Gou Sheng'er carefully carried two plates of food and walked into the house.

Meng Wantang stepped forward, took the dishes from the two children, put them on the table, and said to them: "You two take your brother to wash your hands. After washing your hands, go to the kang to eat."

"It's almost done. I'll remove the needle for you."

Meng Wantang just pulled out the needle as soon as he said it, and it was so fast.

Lu Qingye had already pulled out the needle before he could react.

"How do you feel about it?"

Meng Wantang said as she put the needle away and put it in the cabinet.

She turned back and told the children at home: "You three, please don't touch my needle, do you understand?"

"Who dares to touch your things?" Gou Sheng opened his mouth and said.

Meng Wantang paused and sat at the table as if nothing had happened. He turned around and asked Lu Qingye: "How are you doing? Are you feeling better?"

When Lu Qingye turned over, he found that his waist was no longer so painful.

Meng Wantang saw the shock in his eyes and said proudly: "I told you a long time ago that I am a professional."

"Before that, our mother..."

Lu Qingye only spoke a few words and then paused, with no intention of continuing.

Meng Wantang's hearing was very good, so she couldn't make out what he wanted to say.

"What your mother knocked on was her head. Generally, hitting your head is very dangerous. On the surface, it seems to be fine. But if you move around, you might be gone in a short while."

The relationship between Meng Wantang and Mrs. Lu is so bad. If Mrs. Lu just disappears, how much blame will she bear?

Besides, even if she spoke at that time, Lu Qingye probably wouldn't believe that she could see a doctor.

"Not to mention your mother, even the day Lu Yunhe had a fever, I was helpless. The child had to take antipyretics or get an antipyretic injection. The fever had already reached [-] degrees. If he stayed at home, it would be harmful to him. The little fat boy also had a fever that day, so shouldn’t I just keep him at home?”

Meng Wantang didn't want to leave a thorn in his heart.

"I'm just curious, why didn't you treat people before? If you join the army with me, you don't have to work on the farm and can go directly to the health center."

Lu Qingye never understood why she insisted on staying here.

Of course it was because the original owner didn't know anything at all, and the one who knew it was her, Meng Wantang.

"If I leave, will this old hospital still be yours?" Meng Wantang deliberately raised her chin arrogantly, "Besides, I was in a bad mood at that time and had no intention of treating others. mean."

Lu Qingye: "..."

The reason is very good and very powerful.

"Then why are you overthinking it now?" Gou Sheng asked quickly.

Meng Wantang sneered: "Why else? If your dad was still in the army, our family would have 20 yuan every month. Now your dad is injured and can't go to work after lying on the kang for ten days and a half. Even if you work for a whole month, you can only get back 20 yuan. He eats so much, are you going to drink the northwest wind in the future?"

Lu Qingye suddenly felt that he was a drag on the family.

He even wanted to confess to Meng Wantang that his monthly salary was more than 100 yuan.