Wang Yugang looked at the woman tenderly, with a bright smile on his face. He greeted Chen Pingan and sat down: "This is my wife, your sister-in-law. You are in for a treat. Don't be polite for a while. Eat more."

Two bowls, it’s time for the big boys to grow.”

After saying that, Wang Yugang picked up the kettle and wanted to pour Chen Ping'an a glass of water.

Chen Pingan hurriedly took it. How dare he ask the leader to pour him water? He hurriedly said: "I can do it myself."

"Yugang, who is here?"

An old woman walked out of the house, bent over and leaning on a cane. Her face was full of wrinkles, and her skin was not fair but she probably got it from farm work when she was young. Her white hair fell down, and she could clearly feel the lack of energy in her tone.

, as if squeezed out of a broken bellows.

Wang Yugang quickly stood up, supported the old man, and said softly: "I brought a friend back and wanted to see you."

"What?" the old man asked, covering his ears.

"I brought a friend back! I want to show you!" Wang Yugang leaned next to the old man's ear and shouted loudly.

"Are you treating grandma? Just him? Dad, aren't you an old fool? What can this little farmer see?"

Wang Wutong walked out of the room and said to Wang Yugang, looking at Chen Pingan with some disgust and contempt in his eyes.

"Wutong! What are you talking about? You call me Brother Ping'an, what a small farmer, your father and I used to be farmers too!" Wang Yugang was a little angry.

"Okay, okay, if you have anything to do, we'll talk about it after dinner. Come on, eat quickly and try to see if my cooking suits your taste." The woman put a plate of dishes on the table and said to Chen Ping'an.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It tastes delicious at first glance.",

This was Chen Pingan's compliment, but the dishes on the dinner table were either big fish or meat or a few home-cooked side dishes, but they exuded an attractive fragrance. The woman looked like a good hand in the kitchen, and her craftsmanship was beyond words.

The woman smiled and said, "This kid has such a sweet mouth."

Wang Yugang helped the old man onto the stool, looked at the people around the table with a smile in his eyes, reached out to open the cake, and put the longevity peaches into the old man's bowl: "Happy birthday to you, Mom!"

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, eat quickly."

Wang Yugang nodded and greeted Chen Ping'an: "Eat quickly, my wife's cooking is excellent."

Chen Ping'an nodded and waited until everyone moved their chopsticks before picking up a chopstick and eating the dish. As soon as he took the food into his mouth, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "It's so delicious."

Wang Yugang and the woman smiled and started eating while chatting.

But the old man put down his chopsticks after taking a few bites and looked at the people around him with smiles on their faces.

Seeing that the old man stopped eating, the woman raised her head and asked, "Mom? Isn't it to your liking?"

The old man shook his head: "Mom is full, you guys eat."

When Wang Yugang heard his mother's words, he slowly put down his chopsticks. There was a trace of sadness in his eyebrows. He sighed and looked at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan nodded towards Wang Yugang, turned to the old man and said, "Let me take a look for you."

"Can you read it? Dad, you really want him to read it! Don't let it get bad!" Wang Wutong became anxious when he heard Chen Pingan's words.

Wang Yugang glared at Wang Wutong: "Shut up!"

Chen Pingan ignored her, but gently raised one of the old man's arms, pulled up the sleeve, and checked his pulse.

Wang Yugang and the woman looked at Chen Pingan worriedly, as if they were afraid of hearing some bad news, and said slowly: "Xiao Chen, how are you?"

Chen Pingan put down his hand and said: "My mother was infected with wind and cold when she was young, and now the wind and cold have seeped into her bones."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I have never heard anyone say that my grandma has any cold. I am afraid she knows that my father is the director and is here to defraud money. I tell you that you have made the wrong calculation." Wang Wutong glared at Chen Pingan.

Wang Yugang looked at Chen Pingan and said, "Can it be cured?"

Chen Ping'an nodded: "The problem is not serious and can be cured. Let's help my mother-in-law to the bed first."

Wang Yugang and the woman stood up and walked to the old man to help him up.

"Don't touch my grandma! Do you really believe this liar?" Wang Wutong stood up and blocked the front, looking at his father with anger and confusion in his eyes.

Wang Yugang frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Wutong aside: "It seems that I really didn't educate you enough. Is this your upbringing?"

Wang Wutong was a little aggrieved, with tears in his eyes. In fact, he couldn't help her. Over the years, his family had spent a lot of money on medical treatment for the elderly, otherwise they wouldn't have been crowded in this small house. But not only was he not cured, but he was also slightly serious.

, which made Wang Wutong somewhat resistant to treatment of his own grandmother.

The woman and Wang Yugang were a little hesitant at first, but they were relieved when they heard that Chen Ping'an accurately stated the symptoms and did not use various instruments. He only took his pulse and agreed.

The old man broke away from the support and walked to Wang Wutong. He gently rubbed her head and blinked: "Don't worry."

Immediately, the old man looked at Chen Pingan and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

Chen Pingan nodded: "I will do my best."

The old man turned around and lay on the bed. The three people also gathered around the bed, staring at Chen Pingan.

Wang Yugang asked, somewhat confused: "Is that all it takes? No need for anything else?"

Chen Pingan thought for a moment and said, "Go and get a basin of hot water, and then turn your mother over with her back facing up."

The woman nodded and walked out quickly. Chen Pingan and Wang Yugang stretched out their hands to help the old man turn over.

Chen Ping'an didn't speak any more. He took out a pack of silver needles from his arms, slowly took out one and inserted it into the old man's spine, followed by one, two, and three needles.

A row of silver needles were inserted along the old man's spine.

Wang Yugang looked at his mother who was blown into a hedgehog, and was a little frightened and worried. However, looking at Chen Ping'an's calm eyes, he bit his eyes and turned his head away. The seven-foot-tall man's eyes turned red.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to exercise his Qi, and pressed the old man's waist and eyes violently, using the Qi to force the cold air out.

The old man's face suddenly became unnaturally flushed, his whole body became swollen, and strands of sweat soaked his body.

Wang Yugang, Wang Wutong and the woman standing aside holding a basin of hot water all held their breaths, sweat dripping from their palms, and stared nervously at Chen Pingan and the old man on the bed.

"Xiao, Xiao Chen, is it normal for my mother to be like this?" Wang Yugang looked at his mother and couldn't help but ask.

Chen Ping'an didn't reply, but increased his energy and poured it into the bones in the old man's body. The bones that were originally black and green suddenly turned red, and drops of thick and smelly mucus came out of the old man's pores.

It squeezed out, and it was extremely oozing.

The old man closed his eyes tightly and showed no reaction except that his breathing became much louder.

Chen Pingan took back his hand, breathed a long sigh of relief, calmed down his anger, and said slowly: "Okay, let's wipe your body for the old man."

After saying that, Chen Pingan turned around and walked out of the house.

Upon seeing this, the woman and Wang Yugang hurriedly stepped forward, put the towels in the basin and soaked them, took off the old man's clothes, and wiped them carefully. They looked at the mucus on the old man's body that looked like old oil smoke, and the more they looked at it, the more they became more and more tired.

I was shocked, but also a little happy, because no one saw such an effect.

"Yugang, Mom. Is Mom really well?" the woman said to Wang Yugang.

Wang Yugang swallowed his saliva and said: "I don't know, but you feel like you haven't been cured yet, can you do this?"

Wang Wutong was even more stunned. She didn't expect that a little farmer whom she looked down on could actually cure her grandmother.

At this time, the old man slowly opened his eyes and said: "I feel that my body feels a lot lighter and warmer."

"Really? Mom, that's great."

"You have to thank me properly later, Yu Gang, this is a benefactor." The woman said.

Wang Yugang nodded deeply.

After a while, the old man and Wang Yugang walked out of the house and stood in front of Chen Pingan.

The area around the old man's face has become much lighter. He has long snow-white hair, and the roots of the hair are actually a little dark. He seems to have become ten years younger. His figure is no longer rigid, he has straightened up, and he is in good spirits.

A lot of fun, exuding vitality.

Originally, the three of them were a little hesitant about the old man's kindness, but when they saw the old man's appearance, they couldn't help but feel relieved. When they looked at Chen Pingan, their eyes were a little different, as if they were looking at some rare treasure.

Same.

Wang Yugang stood in front of Chen Pingan and bowed deeply. With tears in his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Thank you, little brother. I, Wang Yugang, can't repay you."

The woman and Wang Wutong also had tears in their eyes when they saw this scene.

Wang Wutong walked up to Chen Pingan and said with a choked tone: "I'm sorry Chen Pingan, thank you."

Chen Ping'an smiled, stepped forward and helped Wang Yugang up: "It's okay, I told you it's just a minor problem."
Chapter completed!