All Hail Cousin Brother

My cousin's skin was cold and white, as white as white marble, which made him look red, especially piercing his eyes.

Yu Youyao's heart tightened. Cousin's leg had regained consciousness. If Sun Bo accidentally burned his cousin's flesh, how painful it would be!

Thinking like this, he glanced at Uncle Sun resentfully.

Uncle Sun is an old, medical person with a keen sense of perception.

Yu Youyao glanced over, and Uncle Sun felt it. He glanced at it, and he was a little confused, so he simply ignored it.

Yu Youyao couldn't bear it any longer, and asked euphemistically, "Uncle Sun, will the method of penetrating the fire of Dan be hot..."

Before she could finish her words, Uncle Sun recalled it, and with a small eye, he stared at himself, the mung bean eyes with drooping eyelids, into dead fish eyes: "You, who are you looking down on? I have been practicing medicine for half my life, how could I possibly make such a mistake? You, you, stay with me, so as not to get in the way."

Yu Youyao pouted, and she didn't doubt Sun Bo's medical skills. It was just that people stumbled and horses stumbled. Isn't this inevitable?

She just asks reasonable questions!

Worried about cousin, still worried about wrong?

Zhou Linghuai curled his lips: "After the pills were ignited, Uncle Sun kept watching. Once the pill was burned, he would put out the fire in time, and would not really burn the flesh."

With such an explanation, Yu Youyao was relieved a lot.

Only then did I notice that my cousin was only wearing a pair of shorts, and Yu Youyao was startled again. She quickly avoided her eyes and floated around the room. , the ears are also a little hot.

But this shyness didn't take a while, Yu Youyao thought of it again, just now he glanced in surprise, and saw his cousin's thin appearance, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour.

My cousin is sick all the year round, and suffers from leg disease, and his appetite is not very good at ordinary times.

It was not easy. After two or three years of careful maintenance, I was able to raise it a little better, but this is the case, my cousin is still much thinner than the average person.

Yu Youyao raised her eyes to look at her cousin again, she would endure her shyness and did not avoid her eyes.

Although my cousin is very thin, his body is slender, his skin and flesh are cold and white and tough, like a very hard white marble, his bones are jagged and steep, not like a sick and weak son, but like a hard-working man who has been beaten by wind, rain and snow. the lonely cliff.

Solid and steep.

yes!

How could my cousin be a sick and weak scholar who is helpless?

The torment of illness has sharpened him to indestructible.

His legs are not good enough, and he is not willing to be a waste lying on the bed, who can only stretch his hands with clothes and open his mouth with food.

Even if there were all kinds of inconveniences in life, he gritted his teeth one by one to overcome them.

He practiced arm strength and waist strength every day, replacing his legs with his waist and arms, so that he could take care of himself without relying on others.

He sculpts every day, exercising his hands, eyes, and what his legs can't do, he takes a different approach and uses his more flexible and agile hands to complete it as much as possible, and even does it better than everyone else.

Such a cousin is admirable and distressing.

Such a cousin will only make her, unable to help but want to feel distressed and close, how could she be alienated because of the reason of "men and women's great defense"?

Maybe she is not a qualified lady.

She longed for the unfettered life in the north, as described by her cousin, and wanted to see it for herself.

Longing to break free from the cage that imprisoned her, yearning for a freer air.

Maybe she was born deviant.

In the few years when Mr. Ye first entered the mansion, the classes she taught every day were inseparable from the various dogmas and norms of women. She didn't like listening to them, so she often skipped classes for excuses. Even if she was punished, she would admit it.

She knew from a young age that these so-called dogmatic models were restraints on women.

She thought she could escape by skipping class.

She was also seriously ill and was slapped by Yu Zongzheng, and she finally understood that the so-called dogma was just her protective color.

Learn it, you can protect yourself.

She worked hard to be gentle and generous, and her words and deeds were thoughtful and appropriate, so that no one could fault her, but her deviance and deviance were still deep in her bones.

Cousin should have known, taught her "Four Books and Five Classics", "Historical Records", "Zizhi Tongjian", never restricted her, what books she should be able to read and what books she should not read.

My cousin would also tell her that the customs of various places never thought that, as a daughter's family, she should honestly stay in the inner boudoir.

In her heart, the cousin is not only the cousin who loves her.

Also her confidant.

Sun Bo groaned angrily, pinched the slender golden needle, and pierced Zhou Linghuai's key points, some of which were still dead points.

Yu Youyao was frightened and panicked, and didn't dare to make a sound to disturb her. She didn't blink her eyes without blinking, and it wasn't bad to have a wrong look.

Uncle Sun's face didn't change. Although the hand that placed the needle was old and wrinkled, it was as stable as a rock.

My cousin was also leaning on the couch, as if nothing was wrong. Obviously, the previous three courses of treatment for 21 days were all treated like this, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Yu Youyao's face turned pale, only then did she know that the treatment of Qi Chong's inner acupoints was not only painful, but also extremely dangerous.

A small difference, a life lost!

No wonder her cousin never allowed her to be present. Maybe even he and Uncle Sun were not 100% sure.

After three courses of treatment, my cousin's health was stable, and Uncle Sun was confident, so my cousin would easily agree and let her watch from the sidelines.

After the injection, Sun Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Youyao handed over a gray handkerchief: "This is the end?"

"Putting the needle is the first step, the next step is to punch the acupoint with inner strength."

Sun Bo took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. When the handkerchief was taken off and the gray handkerchief darkened, he realized in a trance that he was sweating a lot when the needle was applied.

He threw the handkerchief aside, twisted the ends of the needles one by one, and dozens of golden needles vibrated in unison.

Yu Youyao also noticed that his cousin's expression gradually changed from calm to forbearance. After a while, a layer of sweat was already covering his forehead.

Yu Youyao suddenly became nervous: "Sun, Uncle Sun, why does the golden needle keep vibrating?"

Sun Bo was so tired that he gasped: "Through the golden needle as a medium, the acupuncture points are impacted with qi energy, so it is called Qi rushing to the inner acupoint. Don't worry, after the three-pillar incense, the golden needle does not move, and the needle can be taken."

Yu Youyao handed a cup of tea to Uncle Sun. Seeing that his cousin's face was getting worse and worse, he was very worried: "But cousin, he looks like..."

Not ordinary pain!

Before my cousin's leg disease attack, it seems that it has never been so unbearable.

Sun Bo waved his hand and lowered his head to drink tea.

Zhou Linghuai twitched the corners of his lips lightly: "Don't worry, the Qi Chong inner acupoint stimulates the meridians of the legs, and it dissolves in the blood blockage. There will be severe soreness, and it will pass if you endure it."