Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"The tendons of the wrist go down to the root of the bone, and the blood flows to the end, back and forth. Therefore, this kind of tendon must be pressed along the way. Now the left hand of the thumb is yang, yang is the middle disease, and yin is supplemented. It is pressed down, and the right hand is moving in the direction of the blood vessels. Knead the knots first, and knead them warm. When your right hand feels the muscles around the knots soften, like this... "

　　Inside the camera, I saw his two arms pressed inward at the same time.

　　Although I don't know if the audio was recorded or not, everyone heard a low but crisp "喯'er" in their ears.

　　"Look, the tendon has been rubbed open."

　　When Wu Shaobai took his hand away, let alone Wu Mingyue, even the old man and the photographer were surprised...

　　Gone……

　　Drum kits... gone.

　　Is this... so miraculous?

　　Ganglion cyst... Shouldn't it be eliminated by injecting fluid?

　　You... just press it back?

　　A photographer who suffered from the disease couldn't help but ask:

　　"Not pumping fluids?"

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned, glanced at him, and then smiled:

　　"No need, the liquid in the tendon is actually the lubricating fluid in the wrist, and you can't take it out indiscriminately... You've got it?"

　　"……Um."

　　"My wrists are sometimes sore and woody now, right?"

　　"Yes."

　　"Look, that's why you can't just pump fluids."

　　After speaking, he said to Wu Mingyue:

　　"ignition."

　　"Okay, Dad~".

Chapter 1075

　　Hearing Wu Shaobai's words, Wu Mingyue squatted on the ground, quickly took out the tweezers in his pocket, took out a cotton ball dipped in medical alcohol, and held the lighter to light it with a click.

　　The alcohol cotton was burning, but the child's hand was very steady, letting the cotton ball on the tweezers burn, and said to Wu Shaobai:

　　"Dad, it's alright."

　　"Ah."

　　If this is the average parent, even if they don't say "Children don't play with fire", they will definitely ask "Be careful not to burn yourself".

　　But Wu Shaobai didn't. He just unfastened the deerskin bag and picked one out of a row of silver needles.

　　After passing in the flame of the alcohol group, he said:

　　"The first needle falls on Waiguan, and the tendons are fixed."

　　After all, the silver needle pierced directly into the old man's wrist.

　　The silver needle, which was about the length of a toothpick, was instantly submerged in half.

　　With a flick of the finger, the silver needle trembled.

　　"Second needle, three miles of the hand."

　　"The third needle, Quchi. These three needles fix the tendons, and the 29 needles relax the muscles and bones. The next step is to stimulate the blood qi, so that the blood qi that has been deviated from the tendon knots will flow back. Where should the first needle of these three needles fall? "

　　Hearing Wu Shaobai's words, Wu Mingyue frowned and looked at it, and said:

　　"Patio, Sanyangluo, Huizong or Wailan?"

　　"The reason?"

　　"Block the central meridian and let the blood qi go from both sides. But my father has already pierced his hands for three miles, at the three points of Sanyangluo, Huizong, and Wailan, the central meridian, and the inner meridian are completely sealed, and the blood qi can only go through the outer meridian, just from Tweet, Tweet, Tweet here? Is it right?"

　　The little girl pointed to the outside of the old man's arm and said vividly.

　　But Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"Didn't Dad tell you? The tendons of the wrists go down to the roots of the bones, and the blood flows to the end, back and forth. Therefore, the central meridian is sealed, so that the blood can go back and forth. Therefore, the Tianjing point cannot be sealed. Otherwise, what will happen to the blood?"

　　"I know~ It's like the car finds a traffic jam in front and has to turn around, right?"

　　"Hey, that's right~"

　　"Hee hee hee~ I remember~"

　　Seeing the girl nodding, Wu Shaobai smiled slightly and continued to needle.

　　There were a total of 11 stitches. After finishing, he looked at the old man:

　　"Master, you may feel numb in this arm. It's okay, relax, wait for about ten minutes, and the numbness will dissipate. Let's eat first."

　　"Ah? Good...Thank you, thank you doctor~"

　　"It's not like it's like it~"

　　Wu Shaobai waved his hand, imitating the Sichuan-Chongqing accent, helping his daughter to stamp out the burned cotton ball, and said:

　　"Let's go and eat?"

　　"Good~"

　　The two returned to the bench.

　　Not so particular about it, the bench was placed in the yard, and the two of them sat on the steps, each holding a corn and starting to nibble.

　　"Dad~"

　　"Ok?"

　　"I still want to eat Tianma stewed chicken~"

　　"You go to bed then, and Dad cooks it for you, okay?"

　　"Well~Thank you Dad~Hehehehe~"

　　The little girl narrowed her eyes and nibbled at the corn like a little squirrel.

　　And a few photographers just stood there...

　　while shooting...

　　Eyes wide open...

　　An absurd thought popped into my mind:

　　"What kind of children are these?"

　　……

　　"Okay, sir, this is the prescription. Is there a medical clinic in the village?"

　　"Uh, no, I'm going to town. I have a motorcycle~"

　　"Then you can go get the medicine. If the doctor asks you what you use for the grass, you can just go home and steam it."

　　"Uh, I have to...thank you~"

　　"It's okay, don't worry, I'll help you watch."

　　"it is good……"

　　The old man pinched the prescription and thanked him.

　　As soon as he left, Wu Mingyue yawned:

　　"Dad... I'm sleepy..."

　　"Then go to sleep, daddy will get you chickens."

　　"Hmm~"

　　Wu Mingyue nodded and walked into the house on his own.

　　A photographer followed and saw that the little girl took off her shoes in front of the newly spread out bed, stepped on the small stool and got on the bed, then turned her head to look at the photographer:

　　"Uncle, do you want to film me sleeping?"

　　"Uh... can't you?"

　　"Of course not, I'm a girl, my uncle is a boy~ How can I watch people sleep~"

　　"..."

　　The photographer smirked, nodded and backed out.

　　And Wu Shaobai has found two chickens in the ingredients prepared by the crew.

　　He picked up the Gastrodia elata that his daughter had placed in the yard to dry, and put it in the basin with the chickens. Before he went to the faucet in the yard, he took a basin of water to soak it in, and then walked into the house.

　　In just a few minutes, the girl has fallen asleep.

　　The child has been playing crazy for a long time, and he will sleep when he is full, and it seems to be sleeping very sweetly.

　　He gently picked up the shoes that were full of mud, changed his own shoes, and stepped into the yard with his slippers.

　　It's a little over 3 o'clock, and there's a football game at 5 o'clock.

　　Although he doesn't know if these children are so tired and have the energy to play football... But for entertainment, just have fun.

　　In front of the water pipe, he brushed the shoes of the two of them from the inside out, and put them on the firewood pile beside them.

　 　The sun is good today, the shoes will be dry in half an hour at most, just wear it without delay.

　　Then start processing chicken and gastrodia.

　　The girl's gastrodia elata was washed very cleanly. Since she was a child, she knew how to treat the herbs at home, and she knew better than anyone that cleaning herbs should not be sloppy.

　　The dish of Tianma stewed chicken is actually very simple.