Pastoral Chronicle of Space

Chapter 62
"Uncle Song, I, I..."

"What are you, what are you going to say?"

The middle-aged man was startled by Mr. Song's ferocious eyes and stern voice.

He waved the veil in his hand to wipe his father's saliva, and shook his head with an aggrieved expression.

"No—I didn't say anything..."

He was so aggrieved that he didn't dare to look at Mr. Song, but longed for Tian Tian.

"It's Tian Tian! Look at my father, you can look at it as you like, I have no objection."

Still casually old, Tian Tian is really...

"What else do you want to say?"

"No, nothing!"

Hearing Mr. Song's words, he waved his handkerchief and shook his head like a little daughter-in-law, his strong body shrunk aggrievedly, very pitiful and innocent.

Song Jingnian sitting next to him lowered his head, his shoulders kept shaking.Even Shitou looked at the middle-aged man with wide eyes, which seemed strange.

Tian Tian felt that he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheeks, trying not to smile.

"Go away and don't get in the way."

Mr. Song drove him to the corner to sit like a fly.

Turning around and facing Tian Tian with another expression, his old face was full of smiles.

"Hey Tiantian, come and show your grandpa Cui, he is very happy that you can see a doctor for him."

Old Man Cui's eyes were slanted, Tian Tian didn't see why he was happy.

But he still got up and went over, sat in the seat where Mr. Song was just now, and felt Mr. Cui's pulse.

After a long time, Tian Tian put down his hands and looked at the situation of Mr. Cui.

"How about it?"

Mr. Cui's son also wanted to come over and ask, but due to Mr. Song's arrogance, he sat in the corner and nervously tore the saliva veil in his hand.

"There's help, it's not too bad."

Xu Shida's family, who came in at some time, also sat opposite and looked at Tian Tian. When they heard her say that they could be saved, they all looked at her in disbelief.

"Oh! You are so lucky, you old guy, you met our Tiantian today. Or you just wait to die like this!"

What you say is really hateful, but it can be seen that he has an unusual relationship with Mr. Cui.

"Really, my dad is saved, that's great."

The middle-aged man rushed over excitedly, and wiped his father's saliva as he spoke.

"Go back and stay, it's nothing to do with you."

"Hey - okay, I'll just stay here."

After talking about Mr. Cui's son, he was driven to the corner again. He walked over briskly holding a handkerchief, his figure was indescribable.

"Pfft..."

Wang Hanyu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Cough cough cough..."

Song Jingnian was choked up when he drank water.

The old man turned around and glared at him a few times.

"Good Tiantian! How do you think it should be treated?"

"Let me give the needle first!"

"Okay, you can do it, you can do it as you like, Grandpa Song is watching!"

What I said, why does Tian Tian feel a little bit like a thief, Mr. Song is watching over her...

Tian Tian quickly withdrew his thoughts, not letting himself think about it.

"Tiantian, my dad will leave it to you, you are welcome, just tie it as you like."

Do you think you are a villain!It's still casual, the heart of being a son is really big.

"Hold Grandpa Cui's head and don't let him shake. Prepare an alcohol lamp and hand sanitizer for me."

"Okay, come right away."

Song Jingnian quickly went to the back to prepare.

Tian Tian took out a needle roll from his satchel, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, just as Song Jingnian also came in with water.

"Uncle carries you to wash."

"I don't have anyone to treat me like this!"

"Hey - you are the first one."

This Mr. Song prepared the alcohol and the lamp, and wiped Mr. Cui's face with alcohol.After all, he is an expert, so Tian Tian can save these things.

Tian Tian slowly opened the needle roll, only to see that it was full of needles of different lengths and thicknesses, and all of them were gold needles.

The few people around looked at it and let out a breath of air.

Even Mr. Song has never seen such a battle.

"Hey Tiantian, is this the legendary golden needle!"

"That's right—"

"This needs more than 100 needles!"

"One hundred and eight."

"Tian Tian! Uncle Song is an eye-opener today."

Several people watched as Tian Tian skillfully pulled out the thinnest needle and stuck it on the acupuncture point on Mr. Cui's face.

Although they don't know acupuncture points, just looking at Tian Tian's movements, they feel that it is unusual.

Bai Nen's small hands were fast and steady, and after a while, Mr. Cui's face was covered with fine needles.

"Hold it up, don't let him move."

Tell Mr. Cui's son to hold his head, Tian Tian washes his hands and sits down to rest.

"Drink a glass of water, your head is sweating."

Mr. Song poured water for her in distress, and wiped the sweat off her forehead with a handkerchief.

"Tian Tian, ​​are you tired of getting needles?"

Wang Hanyu looked at Tian Tian and asked profusely.

"Well—tired, it consumes the mind. To give the patient an injection, one must concentrate on it, concentrate one's mind, and dare not be sloppy at all."

"Hey - I'm exhausted, have another glass of water."

Mr. Song then poured another glass of water for Tian Tian.

Tian Tian took out a small bottle from his bag, opened it and poured a small pill, took the water and swallowed the medicine.

"Your old man also takes one."

Tian Tian poured one for Mr. Song, Mr. Song didn't say anything, just put it in his mouth and swallowed it with a sip of water.

"Tian Tian! Uncle is also very tired every day, look..."

Seeing him staring at him eagerly, Tian Tian poured one for him too.

As expected of a father and son, they gagged their mouths when they took it, swallowed it without even drinking the water, and said "smack it, smack it" mouth.

Tian Tian saw that he was really interesting, so he asked:

"what about the taste?"

"Didn't taste it."

"Don't pay attention to him, he just eats ginseng fruit for Zhu Bajie."

"Hehehe——Grandpa Song said so."

"Dad, do you think it's appropriate to say that?"

"How can I say you have an opinion?"

"No, I don't have any opinion, as long as you are happy."

Wang Hanyu and his wife amused him, Xu Shida looked at Tian Tian a few times, and there was already a rivalry in his heart, this little girl is really extraordinary.As for the medicine just now, he was so close that he could tell it was not ordinary just by smelling it. No wonder Song Jingnian rushed to ask for it.Fortunately, he came here today, otherwise..., this little girl should not be underestimated.

Tian Tian didn't know what Xu Shida was thinking, but Mr. Song and Song Jingnian still couldn't!

"It's almost time, it's time to start the needle."

Tian Tian walked over, and several people surrounded her to watch her pull out the needle...

After pulling out all the needles on Mr. Cui's face, he massaged several acupuncture points on his face.

After stimulating the acupoints, Tian Tian stopped, and a miraculous scene appeared...

Mr. Cui's mouth was drooling and he couldn't close it, but when he closed it slowly, the saliva could be controlled.His eyeballs rolled slowly, weeping excitedly, slowly raised his stiff hand, and moved his thumbs towards Tian Tian a few times...

Everyone knew exactly what he wanted to express.

"My God! This is amazing, Xiao Tiantian! Uncle's good niece..."

Song Jingnian put his hands on Tian Tian's shoulders and shook her excitedly.

"Go, go, go, Tiantian, good boy! You are really a good boy of grandpa, that's great..."

Mr. Song pushed his son aside, and he went up to hold Tian Tian's hand and screamed.

"This is unbelievable, my God! Shida, have you seen it? This..."

"Yeah! It's really amazing!"

"My dad shut up, my dad shut up, he - he did it, you see, my dad..."

Mr. Cui's son was so excited that he was incoherent, and a big man burst into tears as he spoke.

Tian Tian knew that the patient was most excited at this time, so he comforted Mr. Cui.

"Grandpa Cui, don't get excited. We have to take our time. You can relax and get well soon."

Grandpa Cui looked at Tian Tian excitedly and blinked.

"Old Cui, don't get excited. I'll take you to play when you're well. If you don't obey, you'll die! I don't care about you."

What Mr. Song said made people unable to answer.

But Mr. Cui's son thought it was normal, so he kept talking.

"Dad, did you hear that, I, Uncle Song, will take you to play when you get well. If you don't cooperate, you can play alone, and your son won't play with you anymore."

As he spoke, he looked at his father helplessly, as if he was teaching his son a lesson!
(End of this chapter)