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Chapter 34 Trouble

This answer suddenly made everyone in the room nervous.

The old lady hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with this? Is it contagious?"

"This is not a problem. Come to the inner room first. I will solve the problem for the child and then go into details."

I already knew it in my mind, so I didn’t say much and just let the two of them take the children to the first floor.

The mother held the child, the old lady followed, and everyone else could only wait outside.

The child's father also wanted to come in, but after being looked at by the child's mother, he did not dare to enter.

The fear of henpeck can also be inherited.

The sun was on in the back room, and it was as hot as summer.

I first took some yellow talisman paper and pressed it on the corner of the table. Then I lit a candle and stood it up in the center of the table. I also lit a stick of incense and put it in the incense burner on the window sill. After finishing the preparations, I asked the old lady to take off all the children's clothes. He put it on the bed and said: "Auntie is guarding the door. If the wind blows in, just curse and get out. Just be more fierce. No need to say anything else."

The old lady was in trouble.

"I have never scolded anyone in my life. How about letting our old Zhu do it? He has served as a soldier, fought against Japanese soldiers, and been in North Korea. He has a loud voice and knows how to scold. He is quite fierce."

"Okay, then let the uncle stand outside the door. If he feels the cool breeze, he will scold him. Aunt, stand inside the door and don't move. The mother of the child will stand in front of the window and look at the incense. If the fire starts to flash, call the child. His name, I don’t say stop, I can’t stop.”

"Lao Zhu, come to the door!"

"It's coming, it's coming, Lao Chai, don't worry, I'm here, the door is tightly guarded."

The child's mother stood in front of the incense stick, her whole body tensed up, and she was sweating profusely even before she had done anything.

Everyone was in place. I washed my face and hands first, took a small money cup in my left hand, burned a needle on the candle in my right hand, and lightly pricked the bruise.

The child shrank his feet uncomfortably, grinned and began to cry. While crying, he twisted his body and was sweating profusely in the blink of an eye.

The incense stick suddenly flashed in front of the window.

The child's mother shouted: "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, Xiaobao..."

She had just called three times when the old man at the door roared: "Get out!"

This voice was really like thunder, shaking the curtain blocking the door three times.

I immediately put the small money cup on the candlelight and pressed my backhand on the bruise.

A thin gray line was sucked out along the mouth of the needle.

When the mouth of the needle became red, I immediately picked up the small money cup and turned the mouth of the cup upward.

The gray line fell to the bottom of the cup, but it was some fine powdery matter.

The siltation on the child's instep left only a small red spot.

The grinning and crying child blinked his eyes, kicked his short legs, and gave me a toothless smile as he giggled.

Children also know how to thank me. This is to express my gratitude.

I smiled back to express my gratitude.

Then, a column of water suddenly shot up into the sky and rushed towards my face.

Fortunately, I was nimble. Although the water column came without any warning, it still dodged back at the critical moment.

Although I was splashed with water, I finally managed to hide my face, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Two women in the room exclaimed in unison.

The child giggled and fidgeted with his hands and feet.

Children are indeed little devils!

I swear, I will never let these little devils pee on me again!

I ignored my wet coat and checked the small coin cup first to make sure there was no urine in it. Then I breathed a sigh of relief, carefully placed it on the table, covered the cup with the talisman paper from the corner of the table, and said to the two women: " Okay, you can dress him now. After you finish cleaning up, take the child out and don’t touch anything in the house. I’ll go change some clothes first.”

After explaining, I quickly fled the scene.

Ignoring the curious and nervous looks of everyone outside the room, he returned to the bedroom to change clothes.

Just as I was changing, I heard chaotic cheers in the consulting room.

"The fever is gone, the fever has subsided!"

"Oh, look at Xiaobao's energy, this is great."

"Mr. Zhou is really good this week."

"These gentlemen are not all liars. They have some skills."

"Anything that has some skills, this is a big skill, please respect it."

"My colleague's son also has a low-grade fever that doesn't go away. I asked him to bring him over later to have a look."

"Yes, yes, introduce them all."

I feel no joy at all.

Although the child is fine, the real trouble has just begun.

After changing clothes and returning to the consulting room, the old lady said to me happily: "Mr. Zhou, the child is no longer feverish and is energetic. Is it better? Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

"After you go back, don't take your children out for a week, and don't meet outsiders. When you go to bed at night, let me sleep outside the door. If you need anything, bring your children over to me at any time."

After I finished explaining, I took another red handstring and handed it to the old lady, "Wear it with your child when you get home. Don't take it off for a year. You must also wear it when taking a bath."

The old lady responded one by one, put away the bracelet solemnly, took out an envelope and handed it to me, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

I took it and squeezed a handful as usual. It was a thousand yuan, which was generous enough.

The whole family stood up and followed the old lady out.

The old man deliberately stayed behind and waited until everyone else had gone out before asking in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao Zhou, I still have a bayonet I used back then. Do you want to take it with you when you go to bed?"

"Uncle also understands this?"

"How do I know this? When I was fighting against the Japs in Shandong, there was a master in the team who had returned to secular life. He helped the resident to watch the children collide with each other. He asked me and the squad deputy to stand outside the door with help all night. Gang, the child will be fine the next day. I thought that my grandson had a collision, so I, the old immortal with blood on his hands, should protect him."

"No, uncle, you have enough evil energy on your body. The bayonet you used was too fierce and could easily frighten the child."

"Hey, hey, that's okay, then I won't take the bayonet."

After sending the whole family away, I returned to the back room of the consulting room, looked at the gray color in the small money cup, thought for a moment, and put the small money cup into the cabinet.

I am just a Mr. Yinmai. I treat patients as a matter of course. Being troublesome is asking for trouble.

Sister Miao said that in our industry, we are not afraid of too many things; we are afraid of too many things.

On this day, there was just one consultation.

In the evening, Bao Yuqin came to bring me a meal. Her face was red and she was smiling from ear to ear. The dishes were also rich, including half a salted duck, stir-fried melon slices, garlic paste jelly, and a small pot of cabbage and tofu soup.

After I finished eating, Bao Yuqin took out another red envelope and stuffed it into me, "Mr. Xiao Zhou, this is a tribute from my uncle's sister. She didn't seek medical advice and couldn't see you, so she asked me to give it to you." Here you go."

"I didn't seek medical advice. I have nothing to show my respect for. I can't take it from you."

"My old sister is begging her old sister to help with something recently. It's quite troublesome. They don't want to take care of it, so they keep pushing. Today you have cured the child, and they accept her kindness and go back. I agreed and helped her handle this matter. My old sister thought that she was borrowing your favor, so she wanted to honor you."

"No, it's my duty to open the clinic and it has nothing to do with her. You can get the money back to her."

"Hey, then, I'll take it back."

Bao Yuqin didn't dare to go against my wishes, so she had to collect the red envelope.

After dinner, rest for a while, and then start doing evening classes on time, practicing calligraphy and boxing.

While he was punching, he saw Feng Juan walking to the courtyard gate alone, lowering her head and not coming in.

I was a little confused, but I still concentrated on finishing the set of punches, and then asked: "Sister Feng, is there something wrong with the child?"

"Yes, no, no, Cherry is fine, my mother is watching. Mr. Xiao Zhou, I have something to ask you..." Feng Juan finally made up her mind, raised her head and looked at me, "Can I go in and talk?"

I carefully observed her facial features, nose, and ears, then let her into the consulting room, asked her to sit down on the sofa, poured her a cup of hot tea, and then sat across from her.

Feng Juan was obviously extremely nervous. She took off her down jacket and sat there, keeping her hands restlessly folded.

I said, "Let's have a cup of tea to warm up first, and then speak slowly if you have anything to say."

Hearing this, she suddenly picked up the tea cup and drank the whole cup in one gulp. Then she placed the cup heavily on the coffee table and said, "After I went back, I had severe pain in my lower back and I didn't dare to touch it. Peng, Mr. Zhou, can you help me treat it?"

I said, "I just saw it. You don't have external disease. If you have back pain, it would be better to go to the hospital for a check-up."

Feng Juan stood up suddenly, walked in front of me, and looked at me condescendingly, "The place that hurts is the place where the female Chinese medicine doctor massaged and acupuncture me. It swelled up a lot, and the buttocks on both sides of the band also hurt. It must have hurt. It was the evil spell she used on me that hurt my body."

I looked up.

Her face couldn't be seen from this angle, and her eyes were filled with plump arcs.

I had no choice but to lean back on the back of the sofa and said, "That's not the reason. Diseases depend on seeing, not guessing. Go to the hospital for a checkup. I don't know how to treat normal illnesses."

Feng Juan insisted: "Mr. Zhou, I've been here since I came. Please help me take a look. If there is no problem, I will feel at ease."

I said helplessly: "Okay, go to the back room, lie down on the bed, expose the painful area on your lower back, and let me take a look at it for you."

Feng Juan walked to the door of the inner room and stopped again. She was obviously hesitant, but she only hesitated for a few seconds before opening the curtain and walking in.

I waited for a while, then stood up from the sofa, washed my hands first, and then opened the curtain and entered the back room.

Feng Juan had already lied down on the bed, lifting her clothes up to reveal her white and slender waist.

I was dazzled by her slender waist, and my heart beat two beats faster unconsciously. After calming down, I walked to the bed and carefully observed her lower back.

On top of the white greasy surface, a tiny red dot is extremely eye-catching.

I pressed it lightly tentatively, and there was no redness, swelling or blood. It was obvious that this was just a guide opening and there was no other problem in itself.

But when I pressed like this, Feng Juan's body trembled and she let out a low moan.

"Does it hurt?" I felt a little suspicious. The moan didn't sound like pain, but it was a bit similar to that night.

Feng Juan didn't answer me, but turned over and sat up, hugging me tightly.

"I must be ill and haven't recovered yet. After I got home, I kept itching terribly from the inside out. All I could think about was doing that thing with you. Please help me cure it one more time, just this time, the last time... …”

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