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Now that the direction and destination have been determined, my father picked me up again, and my mother sat in the back of the car.
After confirming the destination with grandma again, Dad drove us off by car.
In a daze, my mother's words sounded in my ears, "Ren Tao, don't be afraid, hold on for a while, and it will be here soon. Hold on first, don't pick, it's really uncomfortable, just close your eyes, squint for a while, and wait until you wake up." Here we are."
According to my mother's instructions, I squinted
Beside my ears, there was the sound of whistling wind. Although the road was not very smooth, my father was still driving very fast, which was enough to show his driving skills, and also showed from the side, the importance of me in his heart.
Turning a corner, turning left, turning right, speeding up, in a daze, the car has already driven most of the way.
Entering the boundary of Chongqing County, at this moment, the car began to slow down significantly
Finally, Dad found the small road that grandma had mentioned. Next, there was a long downhill, and the car drove down quickly.
After walking about 400 meters, we couldn't find the doctor's home, so we stopped the car, and my mother got out of the car to make some inquiries, and the nearby villagers gave us directions again.
As he walked, he asked, and finally found the place where the old man lived after a series of searches.
Dad parked the car, and I was hugged by my mother and walked into the room all the way.
This is a very dark room, the windows are sealed and impenetrable, and when the door is closed, the whole room looks dark.
The old man's face was hidden under the veil, so he couldn't see clearly (she wrapped her head with a blue veil).
"What's wrong with him?" There is no hoarse and unpleasant voice in the movie. On the contrary, the old man opened his mouth and made a clear and capable voice, which makes you think it is very reliable.
"When I got up in the morning, I found that he had chickenpox. Then we took him to the clinic to have a look. He was only given anti-inflammatory drugs for a while, but no medicine was prescribed. It was a bit serious."
"My mother came to you more than 20 years ago, and you healed my pockmark at that time." Speaking of this, Dad smiled rarely.
The doctor didn't seem to be sitting so upright anymore. After checking my condition a little bit, he said, "It's really a bit serious. It's been a while. It may take a few times to fully heal."
As soon as I heard that it could be cured, I immediately regained my spirits. Sure enough, there are still high-level people in this world!
However, what's the point of going ten clips? I don't understand it at all.
Just in time, my mother also asked, and the doctor explained: "This is a more serious manifestation of chickenpox, which will affect people's meridians. If it is serious, it will take ten steps. To put it simply, the left and right breasts are different. high."
I rely on it! Is it that exaggerated?
Sure enough, my mother slowly picked up my clothes, one high and one low! Although I'm a boy, breasts don't exist, but this one is tall and the other is low, it's too ugly!
Fortunately, I found the right doctor, otherwise my overall image would be ruined!
"Can this be cured?" Mom asked worriedly.
"It's okay, but it's time-consuming and needs to be burned a few more times." The doctor said very apologetically.
It was as if she couldn't heal me once, and she felt very uncomfortable inside.
"But I want to ask Hatha first, it hurts a bit, can you bear it?" the doctor said to me.
"Maybe it hurts?" I still asked, we are not the kind of fierce people, as long as we can cure the disease, we can't say anything, it seems that I really can't do it.
"It still hurts a bit, worse than a needle prick." The doctor said truthfully.
After struggling for a while, I finally overcame my fear, so I said, "It should be fine."
Although I was full of confidence, the doctor was still very cautious and said: "Well, let me burn one for you first, try it out, if you think you can bear it, continue, if you can't bear it, then you should go to a big hospital for treatment. "
After finishing speaking, he motioned for me to take off my clothes. Seeing the chickenpox all over my body, the doctor frowned slightly.
I saw him skillfully lit the oil lamp on the table, and there was something like a matchstick in his hand.
He motioned me to sit on the stool next to her. Only then did I observe the old man's face up close.
The face of about 80 years old is already covered with wrinkles, but the face looks very kind, and there is a heroic look between the brows, which may be related to her years of practicing medicine.
She held the matchstick in one hand and the oil lamp in the other, and said:One sentence: "Hold it!"
After finishing speaking, something like a matchstick was quickly roasted on the light, and quickly brought it to me, and lightly tapped on a certain chickenpox on my body.
There was a sound of "ž~", and there was an explosion!
"Ah!" Caught off guard by the pain, I grinned. Is this more painful than a needle prick? Why do I feel so much pain!
It turns out that this is called burning lanterns?
"Does it hurt? I told you it's very painful. If you can't bear it, you have to go to a big hospital." The doctor mentioned this again.
And my parents have not expressed their opinions now. After all, I bear this pain alone. They are afraid that if they help me make a decision, I will blame them.
"It's okay, I can bear it!" I felt it, except for the moment when I just clicked to take it, and it burst open, it was very painful, but there was no itching feeling afterward.
"Well, not bad! Then I will continue! Say it if it hurts!" After giving some instructions, the doctor picked up her matchstick again.
She stared at my chickenpox for a few minutes. I couldn't figure out whether she was looking at the branch of the beans or the direction of the meridians.
She raised her hand, lit the match again with a lamp, and quickly lit the chickenpox.
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and there was still a flash of fire on the belly.
Although it was very painful, I tried my best to hold it back and gritted my teeth. The pain in my stomach gradually calmed down, and I resisted it!
The doctor didn't speak, but gave me an approving look.
Next, she tentatively ordered a few chickenpoxes, but I still endured it.
Then¡¡
There was a crackling sound, and the parents beside me felt distressed.
Sweat has gradually begun to appear on my forehead, slowly increasing until it gathers into beads and drips slowly
More than half an hour later, the doctor ordered all the chickenpox on my body.
The whole body is so painful that it is almost numb. This feeling is really uncomfortable!
However, compared to the pain caused by chickenpox at the beginning, it is much better now!
After giving money and thanking the doctor, today's treatment is over.
And for the distance to fully recover, it needs at least two fried lanterns!
The chickenpox on my body has completely recovered after several times of lanterns, but there are faint traces of acne left. I hope that it will gradually fade away with the passage of time! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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