Jing Yi left the audition building, instead of going back directly to the company dormitory, he walked all the way home along the street.

On the way, he stopped by and bought three small cakes, and then bought some necessities at a large Chinese medicine equipment store.

The sum of several items was only 70 yuan, but it used up all of Jingyi's property.Before the child decided to commit suicide, he sent all his savings to his mother, leaving only a little change with him.

Although he had sighed yesterday, after Jing Yi found out that he was penniless, he couldn't help thinking that the original owner was really stupid, so stupid that people wanted to hold him in his arms and rub his hair.

Then I told him personally: "It's all right, everything is up to me."

Jing Yi turned into the teacher's family home.It's obviously the first time I've been here, but it's familiar like reunion after a long absence.

Father Jing is a teacher and has taught for more than 20 years.In addition to parents, there is also a younger sister, Jing An, who is in junior high school.Before Jing Yi left home to learn acting, the four of them huddled in the third room allocated by the school.

The family courtyard is very old and the house is not big, but here are the best memories of Jing Yi's first half of his life.He walked up the narrow and damp stairs step by step.

As soon as I went upstairs, I heard a man swearing at the top of his throat, swearing aggressively, and a girl crying faintly.Jing Yi discerned carefully and found that the voice was actually coming from his own home.

He walked over immediately, only to see the door of the house was open, and there was a haughty man standing in the middle of the room.The younger sister Jing An hid behind the door, leaning her thin body against the wall, covering her mouth tearfully, not daring to cry too loudly.

Jing An vaguely saw Jing Yi through his tearful eyes, and exclaimed in surprise, "Brother! You're back!"

"Well, what happened." Jing Yi didn't bring a tissue, found a pack of medical gauze from a plastic bag, opened it and wiped her tears.

Jing An sniffed, looked into the room, and whispered to him, "Uncle is here to ask for money again."

"Oh, he's here." Jing Yi understood in seconds.

My mother was ill for more than half a year and spent all the savings in the family.Father Jing was so strong that he had to ask his younger brother to borrow money for his wife.

Father Jing's younger brother, who is also Jing Yi's uncle, had been thinking about the old man's family heirloom calligraphy and painting to Father Jing when the family was separated, and since then he has had little contact with his elder brother.When Jing's father came to borrow money, he took the opportunity to open his mouth and asked Jing's father to take the family heirloom as collateral.

In desperation, Jing's father agreed, originally agreeing to redeem the calligraphy and paintings when repaying the money.As a result, the sinister and cunning uncle not only took the family heirloom as his own, insisting that it was left to him by the old man, but also came to the door every now and then to collect debts.

Jing Yi just wanted to send him a word: people are shameless and will definitely suffer retribution.

"Brother, what should we do?" Jing An grabbed the hem of his clothes, tugged anxiously, and whispered in a sobbing voice, "Uncle said, if Dad can't pay back the money, he will sell our house to pay off the debt."

"He doesn't dare, I'm here." Jing Yi rubbed her soft long hair, took out the cake from the paper bag and handed it over, "You hide here to eat the cake, and wait for uncle to leave before entering the house, do you understand?"

"Yeah!" Jing An was holding the cake, and suddenly he didn't panic so much.Today's brother seems to be much more reliable than before.

The few times before when this kind of thing happened, my brother would always comfort her at a loss, but when he turned around, he secretly wiped his tears, and scolded himself for not being able to make money.

Today my brother wiped her tears and said 'I'm here', Jing An suddenly became fearless.

In the room, Mother Jing was lying on the sofa with a sallow complexion and shortness of breath.Father Jing held his wife's hand, and discussed with his younger brother in a low voice, "Give it a few more days, and when your sister-in-law recovers from her illness, I will definitely chip in the money for you."

The uncle snorted coldly, and said domineeringly, "When she recovers? Look at her sickly appearance, when will she recover? I'm afraid that after two days, you will have to ask me to borrow money for the funeral!"

"You...!" Father Jing hated hearing such words the most, and immediately became angry.

Mother Jing grabbed his hand firmly, and persuaded with a choked voice, "Forget it, forget it, don't make trouble with him."

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Uncle gave Jing's mother a sideways look, curled his lips and wanted to curse a few more words.

Before he could say the curse, suddenly, uncle felt a sharp coolness between his brows.

The huge oppression made him almost out of breath, his legs trembled, and his knees softened and he almost knelt down.

"Just say one more thing, the funeral home's first order tomorrow will be yours."

The boy's clear voice was a little lower, with a cold and chilling tone.

"Yiyi?" Mother Jing exclaimed in surprise, she didn't expect her son to come in for a dip in the muddy water.

The uncle's eyes were crossed, and following a silver line on his forehead, he could clearly see the boy who was pointing directly at the center of his brow.

These years, the uncle rarely spoke to his nephew.In my impression, Jing Yi has a soft appearance and personality, and he only licks each other's wounds with his sister.

And the strength and aura of the young man in front of him are no less than any big boss who has been in a high position for a long time!

"I, did I say something wrong?" Uncle lost a lot of his arrogance, but still insisted, "Your family borrowed money from me, and it's only natural to repay the debt!"

"I will pay you back the little money owed. Now, please leave my house." Jing Yi glanced at him coldly, with a dangerous look in his dark brown eyes, "Don't let me drive you away."

"Leave, let's leave." The uncle was completely overwhelmed by his aura, and the center of his brow felt wet and sticky besides tingling, as if he was afraid of his life being held tightly in the palm of his hand.The uncle took two steps back and said in embarrassment, "Just pay back the money if you know it. I'll wait."

After finishing speaking, he almost left Jing's house as if fleeing for his life, and the sense of oppression that his life was hanging by a thread disappeared.Uncle wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with lingering fear, but he didn't notice that he wiped off a little blood, he was still thinking about Jing Yi.

That kid, he was quite timid before, how come he has become more powerful now?

——Uncle didn't know, if Jing Yi put in more effort just now, he should be lying in the crematorium now, picking out the corpse and burning it to a certain degree.

Not only the uncle felt strange, but Jing Yi's parents were also suspicious.After my son started to learn acting, he moved out of the house and would come back for a meal every month.

The last time Jing Yi came back, he was still in his normal state, and told them that he was going to audition for a TV drama, and after passing the audition, he would have money to treat his mother.

In just one month, Jing Yi who appeared in front of them seemed to be a different person.If it weren't for the face and voice, the old couple would hardly dare to recognize each other.

"Yiyi, tell mom the truth, did you fail the audition again?" Jing's mother breathed weakly, trying to speak every word clearly, "it's okay to fail, don't feel guilty. Mom is at this age, even if she dies Sickness is fine."

"Well, it failed." It was completely reasonable to be stimulated to cause a big change in personality, Jing Yi didn't bother to think of other excuses, so he took advantage of the situation and sat beside Jing Mu, grabbing her wrist casually.

Sure enough, because of the failure of the audition, it stimulated his son to go crazy.Jing's mother said a few words of distress, trying to encourage her son, but at the same time couldn't help but feel disgusted with herself.

Father Jing reheated the medicine and brought it over, and said with a serious face, "You only talk about frustration. Since you know that your illness is a drag, get well soon."

Jing's mother smiled weakly, but did not get angry with her husband.He has such a temper, with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

The next moment, Father Jing carefully lifted his wife's body, "The water temperature is just right, take the medicine soon. I'll figure out a solution for the money issue, and don't talk about not treating the disease!"

"Okay." Mother Jing took the medicine and was about to bring it to her mouth.

On the way, he stretched out a white hand, cut off the medicine, opened the capsule to take a look, and sniffed it closely, frowning.

"Who prescribed this medicine?" Jing Yi asked.

"The prescription was given by an expert from a big hospital. I took the prescription and bought it in a pharmacy... What? Is the medicine fake?" Father Jing panicked.It turned out that I was greedy for cheap and bought fake medicines. No wonder my wife's illness has not improved.

"The medicine is real, it's just a wrong diagnosis. She... my mother suffers from kidney disease, and she has been treating it as an inflammation." It was not a serious illness at first, but it took more than half a year to get better because of lack of effective treatment.

Jing Yi let go of his mother's wrist, stretched out his arms and picked up the note paper and pen on the table, and said lightly, "I'll prescribe a new prescription, Dad, you can buy it accordingly. Mom's body is too weak, wait for a little recovery, and then buy it again." Do progress-treatment."

Father Jing took the paper from his son, and after a long pause, he reprimanded, "Nonsense! How can you prescribe medicine?"

"..."

How do I answer this?Frankly speaking, this little problem is a fart. Will I be able to treat it when I am eight years old?

Indeed, a 17-year-old boy suddenly became proficient in medical science, and even dared to overturn the expert's diagnosis, saying that he himself did not believe it.

But as a doctor, Jing Yi had no need to lie at all in his life, and he had no relevant experience at all.

Jing Yi thought for half a minute, and finally came up with a clumsy excuse, "Actually, I'm particularly interested in medicine recently."

Father Jing frowned disapprovingly, "Interests are interests, you can't make fun of your mother's body."

"Lao Jing, my son is doing it for me, let him try." Jing's mother almost shed tears when she heard her son say that she was interested in medicine.

She knows her son best. From childhood to adulthood, the only thing he has been thinking about is acting.

Now that he is suddenly interested in medicine, it must be because of his illness that the big baby has missed it.

"Yiyi, Mom trusts you." Mother Jing said lovingly.

Her idea is very simple, she is very sick, and her life can only drag down her family.

People who have lived to this point have long been fearless about life and death, so they simply give their lives to their precious son for a try.

"...Mmm." Jing Yi felt that he should say a few words, but he couldn't say anything.

Choose to believe in an inexperienced son and put your life in his hands. What kind of emotion is this?

Jing Yi had no father or mother in his previous life. He never imagined that the first time in his life to feel family affection would be life-threatening trust!

"Oh, why are you messing around with him?" Jing's father felt sorry for his wife, but he was still worried about Jing Yi's messing around.It's not that he doesn't want to trust his son, but the matter is very important and he must be cautious.

After Jing An finished eating the cake, he leaned into his small face with the door frame open, blinked his big black eyes and said, "I don't think my brother is messing around."

"That's right, it's a good thing that my son wants to treat me. Anyway, the treatment is the same. You can trust outsiders, why don't you trust your own son?"

"Hey, what is an outsider? That's a medical expert... Forget it, I can't hold you back." The situation was one-sided, Father Jing was weak, sighed, and had to let him go, turned his back and pressed 120 on his phone, Be prepared to call for help at any time.

"Mom, thank you for your trust. I promise nothing will happen." Jing Yi seldom promises anything to patients, but this time is special.

He took out the acupuncture bag and medical gauze that he had just used, and after disinfecting them with alcohol, he ordered, "An'an, roll up Mommy's sleeves."

"Okay." Jing An was a little scared when he saw the acupuncture needles, and rolled up his mother's sleeves as he said.

As a top doctor, Jing Yi has dabbled in all aspects of medicine.

In the industry, Western medicine and Chinese medicine always present a trend of incompatibility.However, Jing Yi integrated the two and created his own way of treating diseases.

Through a large number of research experiments, Jing Yi found that acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine is definitely the fastest way to relieve pain and the least side effects.

While the family held their breaths, Jing Yi stuck three needles, and miraculous things happened slowly!

Mother Jing's rapid panting slowed down, her breathing gradually became smoother, and the tightness in her chest eased a lot!

After a few minutes, she could even sit up by herself!

"I, I'm fine!" Mother Jing opened her eyes wide in disbelief, supported the back of the sofa, and slowly stood up straight with her own strength, speaking smoothly for a long time.

"Lao Jing, my illness is cured!" Mother Jing's eyes were full of tears.

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Father Jing hurried over to support her and listened carefully to his wife's breathing.

It is indeed different from before, and the heartbeat has gradually become more vivid!

His wife's illness has improved!Jing's father is strong, and at this moment, his eyes can't help being sore.

"It's not good, it's just a temporary relief of pain." Jing Yi threw away the disposable acupuncture needles, thinking about getting a convenient set of needles another day.

Disposable needles are not easy to use, and the therapeutic effect is greatly reduced, even half of the usual effect is not exerted.

Otherwise, according to his skills, Mother Jing could dance square dance on the ground.

"Then, you, can you cure it? How is it possible? It's a disease that even experts in big hospitals can't cure. Yiyi, you..." Father Jing was incoherent with excitement, wanting to ask him what he had experienced.

Jing Yi couldn't make up a lie, so he changed the subject before he asked, "Dad, the pharmacy is closing soon."

Father Jing immediately jumped up, grabbed hold of the pharmacy and rushed out, "Oh! I'm going to buy medicine right now!"

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