Movies and TV: Enjoy life in all directions

After get off work and dinner in the evening, Fang Chang and Qin Huairu brought little Qin Jingru to the middle courtyard of the quadrangle.

After dinner, the courtyard was as lively as usual.

The women sat together and chatted about the neighbors' private affairs, while the men sat together and talked about the factory or the interesting things that happened today.

The naughty kids were chasing and playing in the yard.

When Xiao He Yushui saw Xiao Qin Jingru, she happily pulled Xiao Qin Jingru to the corner to play house.

"Huai Ru is here! Come to Auntie!"

When Zhang Cuihua saw Qin Huairu, she warmly invited her to sit next to her.

"Hey, what are you talking about? It's so lively!"

Fang Chang walked up to the group of men with a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile on his face.

"It's what happened in the factory!"

"Xiao Fang, what do you think about what happened this morning?"

"How did you watch it? Of course, you watched it while sitting down."

Fang Chang sat down on the steps in front of Sha Zhu's house and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Doctor Xiao Fang's words are really interesting, isn't it! You can either sit and watch or stand and watch."

Electrician Old Sun laughed and said.

"Doctor Xiao Fang, I heard that your wife is pregnant?"

"Oh yes, I'm pregnant. I'm going to be a father soon. I'm a little excited!"

Fang Chang smiled and nodded.

"You're excited when you become a father for the first time, but you won't be so excited when you have your second child, especially when the child is naughty and disobedient. It can really make you mad, and then you won't be excited anymore."

"It's a child's nature to be naughty. We were all naughty when we were little. Who hasn't been beaten by their father or scolded by their mother?"

Fang Chang expressed his understanding of the children's mischief, as he had been a child himself.

Of course, naughty children still need to be beaten. Fang Chang specially asked an old leather craftsman to make him a cowhide belt as a backup this afternoon.

Fang Chang was chatting happily with the men in the courtyard.

Qin Huairu was chatting animatedly with the women, led by Zhang Cuihua and Jin Ling, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

The quadrangle is a lively and peaceful scene.

Yi Zhonghai and his wife sat on their kang, watching the people chatting animatedly in the yard, watching the naughty children chasing and playing in the yard, and began to imagine the scene of having children themselves.

Every day, a naughty child comes into the room and shouts: Dad, where is my mom? Mom, where is my dad? Mom, when is dinner ready? Mom, what are you going to eat today? Dad, I want something.

The more they thought about it, the more determined they became. After an unknown amount of time, Yi Zhonghai and his wife raised their heads and looked at each other almost at the same time.

"Lao Yi!"

"Xiu Lian!"

The two spoke almost at the same time.

"I would rather live ten years less than be the last one to die without any children or anyone to take care of me in my old age."

Yi Zhonghai said in a firm tone.

"Lao Yi!"

Yi Zhonghai's wife looked at Yi Zhonghai with tears in her eyes.

"Why are you crying? We are going to have our own child. This is a good thing, a happy event. You wait at home. I will call Xiao Fang to come home."

Yi Zhonghai glared at his wife and then went downstairs to put on his shoes while speaking.

"Old Yi! Woo woo woo!"

Yi Zhonghai's wife couldn't help crying when she thought that Old Yi would live ten years less.

"You better hold it back, or else Xiao Fang will come home and make fun of you."

Yi Zhonghai said as he carried the things and waited for his wife.

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's wife wiped away her tears and tried hard not to cry anymore.

Yi Zhonghai put on his shoes and went out to the yard. He looked at Fang Chang, took a deep breath and tried to force a smile:

"Xiao Fang!"

"Ah? Master Yi?"

Fang Chang was chatting and bragging with the people in the courtyard about the jokes he had adapted himself when he heard someone calling him from behind. Fang Chang turned around and saw that it was Yi Zhonghai. At this time, Yi Zhonghai had a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.

"Xiao Fang! Come to my house for a moment. I have something to tell you."

Yi Zhonghai said with a grin.

Fang Chang nodded, stood up and patted the dust off his butt:

"Let's go then!"

When Fang Chang followed Yi Zhonghai to Yi's house, Yi Zhonghai's wife had already wiped the tears from her face with a towel.

"Xiao Fang! Come and sit down, come and sit down!"

After Fang Chang sat down, he looked at Yi Zhonghai and his wife and got straight to the point:

"Master Yi, Auntie, have you considered this?"

"Think it over, Xiao Fang, are you really 80% to 90% sure?"

Although he had considered it carefully, Yi Zhonghai still wanted to ask. He would feel at ease after getting the answer.

Fang Chang nodded and said seriously:

"Master Yi! Let me make it clear in advance that my treatment method is to use your life span to stimulate some of your body's potential. For example, if you could have lived to be a hundred years old, after using your life span, you might live to be ninety, or even eighty years old. I can't guarantee that."

"As for whether it will be successful, I'm sure you know that I have never failed in my medical practice."

After Fang Chang finished speaking, he sat down at the Eight Immortals Table, tapping the table rhythmically with his fingers while looking at Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai glanced at his wife and nodded heavily:

"To carry on the family line and continue the bloodline, and to have someone to see you off when you die, is the way to be a complete person, and it is not in vain to come to this world. Xiao Fang, we agree, and we will treat you according to your method."

"That's fine. Master Yi, I'll go back and get the medicine box. Auntie, go boil some hot water and wipe Master Yi's body. Then wipe his body again with strong liquor, especially his back, so that I can do acupuncture later."

After Fang Chang finished speaking, he stood up and walked back to get the medicine box.

Yi Zhonghai's wife went to the kitchen to boil water.

Not long after, Fang Chang returned with the medicine box on his back.

"Master Yi, you can't smoke from today onwards. You can drink a small amount of alcohol, one or two bars a day! Try to run and exercise more on your way to and from get off work every day. This will make it easier for your body to absorb the medicine, promote blood circulation in your body, and better stimulate your body's potential.

This treatment will be more effective and have a higher success rate.”

"Aunt! I'll take your pulse in a moment and try to get both of you into the best condition. This will achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Fang Chang shouted to Yi Zhonghai's wife who was boiling water in the kitchen.

"Yes! Yes!"

Yi Zhonghai's wife already had a smile on her face.

When she thought about the haze that had been weighing on her for all these years dissipating and that she was about to become a mother, Yi Zhonghai's wife couldn't contain her joy.

"Master Yi, for the next three months we will do acupuncture once a week, take Chinese medicine once in the morning and evening, and do running exercises every morning and evening to accompany the treatment. It will cost ten yuan a day, three months and ninety-one days, um, a total of nine hundred and ten yuan."

Yi Zhonghai nodded when he heard this. This was not the time to feel sorry for the money. Besides, compared with the continuation of his bloodline and having offspring, this little money was nothing.

"Old Yi! The water is ready, come here and I'll wipe your body!"

The voice of Yi Zhonghai's wife came from the kitchen.

"Master Yi, come over!"

Fang Chang looked at Yi Zhonghai and nodded.

After Yi Zhonghai got up and went to the kitchen, Fang Chang sat in front of the eight-immortal table, opened the medicine box, took out bottles and jars, and placed the alcohol lamp on the table. Then he took out the cowhide silver needle bag from the medicine box, opened it, and spread it on the table.

Light a match and ignite the alcohol lamp to disinfect the silver needle.

Ten minutes later, Yi Zhonghai came in shirtless and wearing shorts, followed by his wife.

Fang Chang nodded:

"Master Yi, please lie down on the kang! Aunt, go and close the curtains! Oh, and there's also strong liquor."

"Hey!"

Yi Zhonghai's wife agreed and went to find some white wine and put it on the eight-immortal table, then went to close the curtains.

Fang Chang took the bottle and sipped the wine on Yi Zhonghai's back.

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Then he rubbed his hands together to warm them up and began to rub Yi Zhonghai's back.

After five or six minutes, when Yi Zhonghai's back was rubbed red, Fang Chang took the silver needles and inserted a total of 108 silver needles into Yi Zhonghai's back, the back of his head, and his thighs.

Five of the silver needles at the waist were blood-draining needles. At this moment, black blood was oozing out of the ends of these five silver needles.

Fang Chang picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck, then looked at Yi Zhonghai's wife and explained:

"This is the cold poison in Master Yi's body. The color will be darker and darker at first, but it will fade after a week. It will return to normal after 49 days."

"Aunt, please sit there. I'll feel your pulse."

Fang Chang pointed at the eight-immortals table and said.

More than an hour later, Fang Chang pulled out the silver needle from Yi Zhonghai's body, wiped it with cotton cloth, and then lit an alcohol lamp to disinfect the silver needle.

After doing all this, Fang Chang took out fourteen packets of Chinese medicine from the medicine box and placed them on the table. He looked at Yi Zhonghai's wife and said,

"Aunt, this is the seven-day supply. One packet at a time. Boil five bowls of water into one bowl. Take one packet each morning and evening."

"Aunt, please use the hot towel to wipe Master Yi's body again. I will go back first."

"Xiao Fang! Just wait, I'll get the money for you."

Yi Zhonghai's wife climbed onto the kang and opened the kang cabinet, then took out a wooden box.

He counted out a hundred ten-yuan bills and handed them to Fang Chang:

"Xiao Fang! You count!"

Fang Chang took the money, counted it, and nodded:

"Then I'll go back first."

"Xiao Fang, let me take you there."

Fang Chang carried the medicine box on his back, left Yi Zhonghai's house, walked straight out of the courtyard and returned to his own home.