"These acupoints are Hegu, Taichong, Taiyang, Fengchi, and Ashi. They are mainly used to relieve various types of pain and have a good analgesic effect. These acupoints can be used, but don't rely on them. This effect will lose its effect if you use it too much." Mr. Su said and began to explain the technique of acupoint injection, and saw that the old man first clicked on the Hegu acupoint in the acupoint, and then clicked on the other three acupoints .

"So these acupuncture points can play such a role?" Jiang He secretly wrote it down in his heart.

"Well, there are a total of 720 acupuncture points on the body, and each acupuncture point corresponds to the spirit, energy and spirit of the human body." Mr. Su said: "The so-called all diseases are born from the spirit, energy and spirit."

"I said, have you two said it? I've been lying on my side, and I'm almost stiff." The two were still discussing how to give the needle, and Lao Yang, who was used as a teaching material, couldn't help but make a sound .

"Hmph!" Old Master Su removed all the needles on Old Yang's head, "Didn't it be agreed, don't you talk too much? The force of my injection is not heavy."

"If you don't move for two hours, I'll see if you persist. I'll lose my waist." Lao Yang rubbed his old body with his head.

Old Yang's words amused Jiang He, and he said to Old Yang with a smile, "How about I rub it for you?"

"Forget it, it's useless when I'm old, and I don't know if I can live until I can go out." Speaking of this, Old Yang's mood is inevitably a little depressed, and even Mr. Su is silent, after all, in today's society The disease of the human body is more difficult to cure than the disease of the human body.

Jiang He looked at his teacher and Uncle Yang, and then at Mr. Su, "The current situation is only temporary, maybe it will get better in a short time?"

"I hope so." Old Yang sighed.

"That's right." Mr. Su suddenly said as if he remembered something, "Xiao He, you are going back tomorrow, and I will give you a few things." Then he went to the back of the shed, and took out a box after a while.

"Remember to open it when you take it back, it's a gift from my master to you," Mr. Su said, and gave it to Jiang He.

"Grandpa Su, Grandpa Su, take a look at my dad. My dad is sick again." Living across from them, the girl named Qiuxia suddenly interrupted the conversation of several people. Seeing her anxious appearance, old man Su He quickly ran to the opposite side with the acupuncture bag, and Jiang He followed.

When I entered the shed, I saw a middle-aged man in shabby clothes twitching on the bed. When Mr. Su saw it, he knew that he was sick, so he quickly opened the needle bag, "Xiao He, help Qiu quickly." Xayah holds him down, and if I hit a few acupuncture points later, it will hurt."

Jiang He ran over quickly and clasped the man's two arms with one leg, while Qiu Xia pinned down the man's leg. Mr. Su also moved very quickly, and immediately performed acupuncture on the middle-aged man. Jiang He watched the acupuncture The several degrees in the university turned out to be big holes. Although he was curious, he didn't ask.

After a while, the middle-aged man struggled vigorously, and the bed board under him creaked. Mr. Su immediately shouted, "Squeeze him quickly, don't let him move."

Jiang He could only hold it down harder, the man's struggling movements gradually became smaller, and soon the symptoms healed, but his face was still very pale, he slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Jiang He, his eyeballs flickered "Ming ...Meiji?"

When Jiang He heard the man's words, his eyes flashed strangely, and when he wanted to say something, Qiuxia had already rushed to the man, "Dad? Dad, are you okay?"

"Dad is fine." The man forced a smile.

"Dad, you scared me to death just now. Fortunately, Grandpa Su is here...Dad, I only have you left." Qiuxia said with tears in her eyes. She has suffered a lot these days, and she has never cried. But as long as she thought of her dependent father leaving her, she couldn't restrain the sadness in her heart.

"Silly girl, dad is fine." The man patted his daughter on the shoulder, "Dad is just unwell, dad is fine, be good, go and pour a cup of tea for Grandpa Su and that little comrade, don't let people think we are neglecting People."

"Then you have a good rest, I'll pour tea for them." Qiuxia said with a sob, and then looked back at him three times a step.

"Go quickly." The man smiled and waved his hands, and Qiuxia stopped looking at him.

"Your illness has frightened your daughter." Mr. Su said while putting away the acupuncture bag in his hand.

"She has never experienced hardship since she was a child. I also wanted to wait a few years to find a good man to marry him, but who knew that she would suffer hardship with me instead." The man said with a sigh, but his eyes were looking out of the window. Thinking that he was a good teacher a few months ago, he didn't expect to fall into such a situation.

"Okay, I think your daughter is quite sensible, don't talk about your old ideas in front of him." Mr. Su said.

"Yes, yes, the things that the old man taught, what could be worse in this place? I heard that other places are not as easy to talk to as Platoon Leader Xu." The man sat up straight, and then turned his eyes away When it came to Jiang He, "little comrade, where are you from? I think you look like a friend of mine, a friend I haven't seen for a long time."

"Cui Mingzhi?" Jiang He still wanted to take a gamble after all, so he said a name.

"You——" the man's eyes widened as expected, and he looked at Jiang He, full of disbelief, but then he revealed surprise, "Are you the lost child of Meiji?"

"Yeah." Jiang He nodded.

"You...cough cough" The man was a little excited, because he moved too much, which caused a severe cough in his lungs, and he couldn't breathe after a while, Jiang He quickly handed him a bottle of water.

After drinking a few sips of water, the man got a little better. "I didn't expect to meet him here, his child. Now I should give you something. I have kept this thing here for a long time."

After saying this, he said to Qiuxia who just came in with tea, "Qiuxia, go and get the clothes I used to teach, quickly..."

"Oh, okay—" Qiuxia didn't ask anything, she just put the cup in her hand, turned around and squatted beside the bed, took out a box from it, and then took out a piece of clothing from it and handed it to the man "Dad, what do you want these clothes for?"

"Hiss—" The man didn't answer, he just tore open the collar of his clothes, and took out a key from it. The key was only the size of a little finger joint, very similar to the five-dollar yellow lock that Jiang He saw in his previous life. key.

Seeing that Jiang He was puzzled, he said, "Your father gave it to me back then. I don't know what it is. I only know that it must be a key. When your father gave it to me, something happened to him the next day.

So I thought about it, so the next day I sewed it into my shirt and I kept him hidden. He lowered his voice, "It's probably related to your father's accident, and now it's my wish to give it to you." "Speaking, he stuffed the key into Jiang He's hand.

Jiang He "..." Is it too childish? Brother, are you too naive?

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