Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Our store never has a day off.

Although today is Saturday, there are more people in the Lin Family Clinic than usual.

Xia Youren and Azhi were finally called down from upstairs by A Bing.

The three of them were very busy.

A Bing's hands were so soft from wrapping the medicinal herbs that his white T-shirt kept getting wet and dry, and dry and wet again.

The green ceiling fan above the downstairs floor never stopped for a second, it kept turning and squeaking.

Xia Youren complained a few words while distributing herbal tea to the waiting patients.

"Azhi, can you handle this? Do you want to call your uncle back?"

Ah Zhi's forehead was covered with sweat. He was giving acupuncture to a patient with a serious face, and he said softly:

"Don't make a fuss, my dad is doing something important, I can handle it."

Xia Youren glanced at her, put down the kettle in his hand, took a towel, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with heartache.

He muttered quietly: "That's not a serious matter at all, it's just to go and have sex..."

"Hey!" Azhi stopped it in time. After finally finishing acupuncture for the patient, she supported her waist which was almost unable to straighten up, squinted her eyes, and stared at Xia Youren dangerously.

"If my dad going to see Sister Jingzhi isn't considered a serious matter, then coming here to accompany me every day isn't that also not doing your job properly?"

"That's not what I meant." Xia Youren touched his nose and pointed to the waiting area at the door which was full of people.

"Don't you find it strange? We all come here for acupuncture, which is time-consuming and tiring. How could it be such a coincidence that we all get it on the same day?"

Azhi didn't understand either.

But they have already entered the store, and no matter what, we cannot drive the patients out.

She turned her wrist and slapped Xia Youren's hand, saying, "You're rude! Go get another one. The clinic is open for business too. Do we get to choose who comes in?"

"Okay..."

Xia Youren walked very slowly.

Nothing else, I just wanted Azhi to rest for a few more seconds.

At this moment, the shop door, which had been closed due to sunshade, was suddenly pushed open.

Xia Youren covered his forehead, a little afraid to look.

He grumbled quietly: "It won't be another needle..."

The moment he saw who was coming, his somewhat irritated expression instantly changed to as if he had seen a savior!

Xia Youren rushed to the door and without saying a word, dragged Lin Zheng, who was still gasping for breath, and quickly walked towards the examination table.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle! You're finally back. Please help Ah Zhi! She's about to break her back from exhaustion."

Lin Zheng stood by the examination table and looked around at the patients waiting.

He walked over to the patient who had just received acupuncture from Azhi and observed the acupuncture points she was performing, occasionally adjusting the depth of the silver needle.

Ask about the patient's condition from time to time.

After a long while, he came over slowly, took off his coat and draped it over the chair, then nodded to Azhi, who looked nervous.

"Not bad, keep up the good work."

Azhi exhaled sharply.

Her father rarely praises people.

It is not easy to say the word "not bad".

Looking at the smile on Lin Zheng's lips, Azhi suddenly felt relieved.

Her father and sister Jingzhi should be making good progress, right?

She smiled a little sheepishly, "I remember the acupuncture points very clearly, but... I'm a little hesitant to start, so the acupuncture speed is a bit slow."

Lin Zheng called a patient over, asked about his condition, and then opened the acupuncture cloth bag on the table that belonged to him.

While sterilizing the needle, he said to Ah Zhi:

"You've inserted the needles in the right places, but the depth is too shallow. This means the treatment isn't very effective. When it's time to be bold, be bold."

"Come over here and watch me do it first."

Azhi followed his instructions and stood beside him.

She can moxibustion one person for five minutes.

Lin Zheng was very skilled in the needle technique and was quick, accurate and ruthless in inserting the needle, but his patient's arm was twitching.

The patient was a big, burly man. He kept gasping for air, but the needle was on his back, so he didn't dare move.

Just kept shouting:

"Doctor Lin, it's sour, eh, sour, sour! Stop turning!"

Lin Zheng twisted it a few more times with great concentration, then gently pulled it down.

He said in a deep voice: "It's normal to feel sore. Just bear with it for a while, and you will be able to lift this arm later."

"Is it really that effective?" The eldest brother was a little skeptical.

An old man who came for a follow-up consultation uttered a cry of pain and defended Lin Zheng's medical skills:

"Of course it doesn't work! It works very well. I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart two days ago. I took the medicine prescribed by Doctor Lin and had him do moxibustion twice. I feel much better now!"

Lin Zheng raised his head and looked at the old man carefully.

It turned out to be the patient Jingzhi met when he went downstairs that day.

Two days ago his lips turned purple and his face turned pale.

Today her eyes are bright and her lips are not as dark.

Lin Zheng nodded and said, "Mr. Liu, you only need to do one more moxibustion today. You must take the medicine I gave you on time, for a cycle of half a month. Come back for a follow-up visit after 13 days."

Seeing that Lin Zheng was explaining things clearly, the elder brother stopped talking.

……

There were so many people in the room, and even with Lin Zheng and Azhi working together, it took more than an hour to finish the acupuncture.

Most of them were done by Lin Zheng. Ah Zhi felt sorry for him and immediately turned into the kitchen to cook for Lin Zheng.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered, I saw Xiaoyu coming out with three dishes and a soup.

Xiaoyu rolled up her sleeves, raised her head high, and said proudly:

"Don't be polite with me! It's just two dishes, leave it to me."

Lin Zheng looked into the corridor and said slowly:

"The vegetables you touch will be covered with a small amount of Yin energy. If a mortal eats too much of them, he will eventually turn into a zombie."

Xiaoyu was stunned for a few seconds, then snorted, "You'll turn into a zombie sooner or later, so why don't you just eat lunch?"

Xia Youren was still reacting, "...?"

Ah Zhi had already covered her mouth, laughing uncontrollably.

Lin Zheng lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on the phone on the table.

He came back at around three o'clock, and it's now past five o'clock. I wonder if she has cooked for herself?

and also.

It's been two hours and thirty-six minutes.

Not to mention calling him, I didn't even send him a text message.

……snort.

She also said she wanted to bring diamonds, and he saw that she was teasing him again.

"Dad, do you want to eat it? I've been making it for a long time." Xiaoyu was still shouting.

It was such a small corpse carrying such a large tray, it really felt like employing child labor.

Lin Zheng ignored him, supported his head with his other hand, clicked on the screen, and refreshed the text message interface tirelessly.

Xiaoyu pouted and stuffed the food into Ah Ren's hands, "Humph! Good intentions don't go unrewarded. If you don't eat, I'll feed it to the dog!"

"Hey Hey hey!"

Xia Youren carried the tray and trotted into the kitchen with Xiaoyu in tow. "How dare you talk like that, you little brat! Who's the dog?"

Xiaoyu's playful and unruly voice came from far behind:

"Whoever answers is a dog!"

Ah Zhi shrugged and suggested to Lin Zheng, "It's almost six o'clock. It's a bit too late to cook. Let's go out to eat."

As she was talking, she suddenly bent down and looked at Lin Zheng's left ear.

"Dad, what's with your ears..."

Lin Zheng immediately put his fingers together to cover his ears and stood up. "Aren't we going out to eat? Let's go."

Ah Zhi shouted to the back:

"Aren? Stop playing around, get Xiaoyu two tomatoes, and then let's go out and eat together!"

Aren: "Right away!"

In less than three seconds, Ah Ren quickly ran out from the kitchen, passed the father and daughter like a gust of wind, and headed straight for the door, "Don't look, go, go, go!"

Just when Lin Zheng and Azhi were wondering what was wrong with him, Xiaoyu, holding two red objects tightly in her hands, chased after them from behind with gritted teeth.

The white curtain was blown high up by his collision.

"Little brother, stop right there! I don't eat chili peppers!"