A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 7 Rescue Father
Peace is blessing, health is blessing.Zhang Lan realized this deeply after her father Zhang Dahai fell ill.After helping his father Zhang Dahai up from the bed, Zhang Lan was filled with excitement: "I originally planned to buy a multi-functional hospital bed in two days, but now it seems I'd better wait and see how your recovery goes, dad." Sample."

"No need to buy it, don't waste that money." Zhang Dahai said every word with difficulty. It sounded a little unclear, but it was much better than the previous whining.

Zhang Dahai, who was half lying on the head of the bed and leaning against the quilt, felt a little uncomfortable and tried to move back with his right hand.It was a bit difficult to use his right hand, and his left hand was trembling and wanted to press hard. When Zhang Lan saw this, he wanted to help, but suddenly he remembered something and did not do anything.

At this time, mother Li Ying came in with a box of pure milk that had just been scalded with hot water. Seeing Zhang Dahai struggling to move back with his hands, his eyes instantly turned red.

Zhang Dahai seemed to have noticed something at this time. He looked up and saw Zhang Lan and Li Ying watching him move back. A smile appeared on his sweaty face: "The needle our child put in is effective. I feel like this." My hands and legs are working, but I still can’t exert my strength.”

Mother Li Ying hurriedly stepped forward, took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Zhang Dahai's face: "Let's take our time, this is the first time to get acupuncture, it's so effective, I can get up and walk after a few more acupunctures." "

"I told you I wasn't bragging, dad, don't worry. Don't rush, take your time at the beginning, don't get tired." Zhang Lan stepped forward to support his father, and readjusted the quilt behind him.

Although he knew that acupuncture was effective, even Zhang Lan did not expect that it would take effect so quickly, so he had to take the medicine as soon as possible. The first three months of cerebral hemorrhage are the best recovery period, and it has been more than a month now. As soon as possible.

I watched my father, Zhang Dahai, drink a box of pure milk without choking at all.Zhang Lan was even more excited. She went out of the back room and started looking through the traditional Chinese medicine she had bought before, preparing to start brewing the medicine.

Mother Li Ying settled her father Zhang Dahai in the back room and turned on the TV.I had a long chat with my father Zhang Dahai, talking about who my relatives and friends had come recently, who had not come, and whether the fields had been tidied up.Zhang Dahai spoke very slowly, and his mother Li Ying also answered concisely. Sometimes the two of them got into arguments when they were in a hurry. Zhang Lan was packing the medicinal materials in her hands outside the house, listening with a smile on her face.

In the next few days, Zhang Lan would get up early at four or five o'clock in the morning and start boiling medicine. After eating and taking medicine at seven or eight o'clock, Zhang Lan would start acupuncture for his father Zhang Dahai. After acupuncture, he would start giving massage to his father. While massaging, let my father move his limbs.In the afternoon, I supported my father Zhang Dahai to practice standing with my mother Li Ying, and continued to drink the boiled Chinese medicine in the evening.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, Zhang Lan's father Zhang Dahai was able to walk step by step with Zhang Lan's support, and his arms and legs began to gradually come under control. The bleeding site was near the pons, which directly affected the limbs. Although Zhang Lan's acupuncture skills are already at the level of a master, his lack of hands-on experience makes him dare not easily insert needles into the brain. Acupuncture requires not only technique and vision, but also experience and hand strength.

Now that his father is getting better step by step, Zhang Lan plans to wait a few more days before going to the hospital for a review and doing an MRI to see how his father's brain hemorrhage is recovering.Now he is full of confidence in his medical skills, but he still wants to take a film to see if he can feel more at ease.

This morning, she had just finished acupuncture for her father Zhang Dahai. Zhang Lan and her mother Li Ying were taking their father to exercise and walk in the yard. Someone walked in from the door. Zhang Lan looked up and saw that it was his neighbor Aunt Zhao.

"Dahai is getting better at walking every day. In a few days, he won't have to be dragged away." Aunt Zhao said with a smile.

"My legs can take steps now, but I still can't walk properly. Look at my left foot, it's a little crooked every time I walk." Mother Li Ying answered while supporting her.

"This is much better than when I first came home. It has only been a few days since I was able to get down and walk with support. Such a serious illness, the recovery is not slow. I think Zhang Lan's acupuncture is very powerful." Aunt Zhao Full of praise.Zhang Lan and his mother Li Ying helped his father to the wall. It felt almost done. Zhang Lan said, "It's almost done. Let me hold him. Mom will push the wheelchair over and let dad sit for a while."

Zhang Lan's father, Zhang Dahai, is 1.7 meters tall and is not thin even though he is eating well. In the past few days, Zhang Lan has relied on Zhang Lan's strength to support him while exercising, while his mother, Li Ying, mainly held the other side to keep her from falling back and forth.He helped his father Zhang Dahai into the wheelchair and sat down. Zhang Dahai was already sweating profusely, and he looked much more relaxed after sitting down.

Zhang Lan moved a stool and started to help his father move his hands and feet. Aunt Zhao looked at it and sighed: "Dahai, you are so lucky. Your son takes good care of you."

"How lucky are you? You are lucky to have this disease. Sister-in-law, sit there, the stool is there." Mother Li Ying sighed.

"Who can control this disease? I think this kid Zhang Lan is really capable. Look at how quickly Dahai has recovered from his father's injections, massages, and medicine these days." Aunt Zhao couldn't stop praising her. .

"After his father got sick, it all depended on Zhang Lan. I don't know where this kid learned how to cure all diseases."

"Speaking of which, Li Ying, you haven't even considered asking Zhang Lan to get a medical certificate. With this acupuncture technique, you will definitely have no worries about food and drink in the future." Aunt Zhao moved the bench to her mother Li Ying and started talking. often.

"Why didn't you tell him? Ask your nephew and hear what he said."

Zhang Lan listened very seriously and felt helpless.He wanted to take the exam, but it was not that easy: "Mom, it's not easy to take the exam. I'm already thirty, and it will take me seven or eight years to get the exam. Not to mention anything else, just going to school will take at least [-] years. It’ll take several years.”

"That's true, but being a doctor is a job that lasts a lifetime. Now that you still have this skill, it would be a pity not to learn it if you don't get a certificate." Aunt Zhao felt very regretful.

Zhang Lan smiled secretly, he knew what Aunt Zhao meant.After giving Mrs. Zhao some acupuncture some time ago, she felt very relaxed.She wanted to ask Zhang Lan to prick her a few more times.But since Zhang Lan’s father Zhang Dahai’s condition has been getting worse every day, and when he was hospitalized, several people in the ward chatted well with his mother Li Ying and even used WeChat. Seeing that his father Zhang Dahai’s condition was improving so quickly, how could he not ask questions? .

When they heard that Zhang Lan was giving his father acupuncture and medicine for treatment, they were all dubious, but there was one from a nearby village who was already very close and would come to see him every now and then.I always wanted to ask Zhang Lan to help with the treatment, but Zhang Lan refused.Practicing medicine without a license is not a trivial matter. Of course his father is fine, but if he treats outsiders for free, he is not that familiar. Asking for money means practicing medicine without a license.It would be fine if it worked, but if it didn't work, people would report Zhang Lan casually and just walk around in pain.

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