Qin Dashan walked home leisurely, singing a song, and felt that the wind was not so cold.

When I got home and opened the door, I saw the empty living room and wondered: "Where did everyone go?"

Turning around, he saw the whole family quietly huddled at the bedroom door. The one standing at the back was standing on tiptoe to look inside. Qin Dashan also walked over and stood on tiptoe to look into the room.

This sight immediately made his eyes widen.

In the room, Wang Shuqin was lying on the kang with an expression of enjoyment. Beside the bed, Cao Anping was holding a small bowl with a blue-green flame in one hand, and with the other hand he was gently grinding a silver needle and roasting it over the fire.

Then Cao Anping's hand was seen moving in and out like an afterimage. He inserted the silver needle into Wang Shuqin's waist and quickly took out a new silver needle.

Qin Dashan was amazed. He didn't expect that this little Cao had such skills. Why didn't he know about it before?

After all the silver needles were used up, Cao Anping stood up, covered the small bowl with a lid, extinguished the burning sweet potato, and said, "Just wait ten minutes."

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief and start talking.

"Doctor Cao, my waist is now numb and warm, and it doesn't hurt at all. You are so great!" Wang Shuqin praised happily.

"Anping, my waist is not feeling well either. Please help me with the acupuncture." said the eldest son of the Qin family.

"Brother Anping, I want to try it too." The second son of the Qin family was also eager to try.

"Brother Anping, I also..." Even the third son of the Qin family was making trouble here.

"Get out of the way! How can a little kid like you have such a big waist!"

Qin Dashan, who was at the back, pulled his youngest son away, and then pushed his other two sons away, squeezed to the front, and asked again: "What's going on?"

The family chattered about the whole thing, and it turned out that Cao Anping was chatting with the family and talked about Wang Shuqin's old back pain.

Cao Anping was worried about not finding a subject for the experiment on the Thirteen Needles of Ghosts and Gods, so he said that he knew acupuncture.

At first, the Qin family didn’t quite believe it. After all, Cao Anping was too young, and the acupuncture teachers they had met were generally quite old.

However, with Cao Anping's repeated assurances, Wang Shuqin decided to give it a try.

Unexpectedly, Cao Anping's skillful acupuncture technique alone was enough to completely convince people, not to mention the quick effect.

Qin Dashan was secretly surprised when he heard this. Originally, after Uncle Cao passed away, the people in Qinjia Village were worried whether Cao Anping could take over.

You have to know that at this time, ordinary people would just endure a headache or fever and rarely go to the city hospital. It would be much more convenient to have a doctor in the village.

If you have a minor ailment and take some herbal medicine, even if the effect is not great, it will have a psychological effect.

"Anping, when will you learn how to give acupuncture? I haven't heard your uncle tell you about it." Qin Dashan asked his doubts. He knew that acupuncture cannot be learned in a day or two.

"I taught myself for several years. I don't have a medical certificate. My grandfather doesn't allow me to give acupuncture to people. Now I don't have a certificate. Uncle Qin, you can't report me for practicing medicine illegally." Cao Anping said jokingly.

He lied casually, but luckily he was thick-skinned and had the system. It was conceivable that he would lie many more times in the future, so he just had to get used to it.

"Bullshit, who in Qinjia Village would report such a thing as giving birth to a son without an asshole." Qin Dashan glared at Cao Anping, then said with relief: "Okay, okay, Mr. Cao has a successor, you should go to the city as soon as possible to take the exam, so that you can pick up this job."

Cao Anping nodded in response and said that he would definitely take the exam since he planned to become a doctor in the city after all.

In the future, he will specialize in acupuncture and andrology research. It will be too much work and he wants to relax a little and just have a formal job.

After chatting for a few more sentences, ten minutes were up and Cao Anping quickly put the silver needle back into the needle bag.

Wang Shuqin got out of bed, twisted her waist left and right, jumped a few times, and said in surprise: "It doesn't hurt anymore, am I healed now?"

"Aunt, you have long-term lumbar muscle strain, which is a chronic disease. I can't cure it in one go. I'll prescribe some medicine for you later. It will slowly get better." Cao Anping responded.

Although the Thirteen Ghost Needles are effective quickly, many diseases cannot be cured by acupuncture alone and need to be combined with prescriptions, but Cao Anping does not know the prescriptions.

"Anping, give me a few injections too. My waist is weak. I'll pay for the consultation later."

Qin Dashan drove the whole family out, lifted up his clothes and lay on the kang.

"Why should I pay for the medical fees? Uncle Qin, you have helped me so much, this is just a piece of cake." In Cao Anping's memory, the village chief still made great efforts in the old man's funeral.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's get one thing at a time."

Cao Anping did not refuse again. He prescribed two prescriptions and only charged for the medicine.

He quickly and carefully spread out the needle bag. Having just learned such a great acupuncture technique, he now wanted to prick anyone he saw.

He opened the lid of the bowl, poured another two taels of roasted sweet potato from the cupboard into the bowl, struck a match, lit the wine, and ignited a blue-green flame.

Qin Dashan's mouth twitched as he watched. He hadn't noticed just now that he had ordered the sweet potato wine that he was reluctant to drink. He felt sad, but he couldn't say anything, after all, he was treating his family.

Cao Anping asked about some symptoms, which were different from Wang Shuqin's. Qin Dashan's problem was kidney deficiency and a slight curvature of the lumbar spine, which required different acupuncture techniques and acupoints.

While doing acupuncture and chatting, Cao Anping asked, "Who will show the movie tonight?"

I was so busy the whole day that I almost forgot about the movie in the evening.

Qin Dashan felt the comfort in his waist, chuckled, and then answered: "You have met Xu Damao from the Hongxin Steel Rolling Mill."

Cao Anping thought to himself that as long as the Dragon Essence Tiger Meng Pills were effective, perhaps he could use Xu Damao's connections at the steel rolling mill to get the job. After all, leaders work hard and need harmony in their family.

So he asked in a low voice: "Uncle Qin, have you tried the Dragon Essence Tiger Pill?"

Qin Dashan was silent for a while, then he said vaguely: "Maybe we should try it now."

Cao Anping almost stabbed the wrong spot with the needle in his hand, thinking: "It turns out that he went to fool others. I thought the village chief went out to find a lover."

At this time, at Qin Dafeng's house, Qin Huairu's two brothers looked at each other in bewilderment, because their father called their mother into the house in broad daylight, locked the door, and had not come out for nearly half an hour.

He's almost fifty years old, he won't give them a whole little brother, right?

But when did their dad become so powerful?

The two brothers suddenly remembered that the village chief had just come to see them, and they both looked thoughtful. Thinking of the boasting of the village chief some time ago, they were a little eager to try it, but they seemed to have heard that the medicine was quite expensive.

Just when the two brothers were daydreaming, the door of the next room opened and Qin Dafeng came out with a ruddy face. He walked out of the yard with a step that showed he didn't recognize any relatives, without even looking at the two brothers.

"Dad, where are you going? Take us with you." After saying that, the two brothers got up and chased after him.

"Get out! I have something to go out for. Don't follow me." Qin Dafeng cursed and walked away briskly.

The two brothers looked at each other, and followed Qin Dafeng from a distance tacitly.

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