Ye Ming first went to the supermarket and bought a large bag of snacks, and then he and Sun Jing came to where she lived.
Sun Jing does not have her own house and rents in Chengzhong Village, Yuncheng County.
There were rumors of demolition here five years ago, but due to various reasons, construction has not started yet.
Many original residents moved to other places, and this became a gathering place for migrant workers.
Low-rise houses and colored steel houses are connected together, the streets are full of sewage, and naked children holding wooden sticks are chasing wild cats and dogs around.
At night, colorful light boxes flashed on both sides of the street, with words such as shampoo room and massage written on them. A scantily clad woman sat behind the tempered glass door, smiling and waving to passers-by.
"Turn left at the intersection ahead."
Under Sun Jing's guidance, Ye Ming rode an electric scooter and turned into a narrow, dark alley. At the end was her rental house.
This is a two-story building with a brick-concrete structure. The staircase is external and welded with angle iron and steel pipes. It is covered with a layer of iron sheet. When people walk on it, it makes a creaking sound. When someone goes up and down the stairs, the tenants in the house can hear it.
Clearly.
After putting the electric car into the garage, Ye Ming and Sun Jing went up to the second floor one after another. When passing a door, Ye Ming clearly heard the painful muffled sounds and the rhythmic creaking of the wooden bed coming from inside.
Ye Ming couldn't help but blush and his heart beat, but Sun Jing didn't react at all. It seemed that this kind of thing happened often and she didn't care anymore.
"If possible, it is better to live somewhere else. It will have a bad impact on the children."
When Sun Jing opened the door, Ye Ming gave a kind reminder from behind.
Sun Jing smiled and did not answer the question. She opened the door and invited Ye Ming into the room.
"I've been busy lately and haven't had time to clean up. Don't be surprised."
Ye Ming entered the house. The cramped living room was less than 20 square meters. The sponge inside the shabby sofa had been exposed, and underwear and coats were scattered on it. On the coffee table were leftover instant noodles. I don’t know how long they had been there, but they had already grown inside.
There was green mold, and there was a wooden stick next to it, which was covered with traces of teeth bites. The air was filled with an unpleasant smell, which made Ye Ming frown.
"Sit down and have something to drink?"
Sun Jing balled up the clothes on the sofa and threw them into a basket beside her. Then she opened the refrigerator from the last century and found nothing inside.
"No, I'm not thirsty."
Ye Ming sat on the sofa and asked, "By the way, where is your daughter?"
At this time, the door to the back room opened, and a little girl with a sallow complexion came out pushing a wheelchair.
"Mom, you're back!"
The little girl spoke weakly and seemed to use a lot of effort to turn the wheels of her wheelchair.
"Nanny!"
Sun Jing hurriedly walked over, lifted the blanket covering her daughter to check, then pushed her daughter into the bedroom, and pushed her daughter out again ten minutes later.
"Nanny, this is mom's friend, his name is uncle!"
Nannan said hello to Ye Ming, and she was so sweet and heartwarming.
Ye Ming smiled and nodded, handing over the snacks and gifts he had prepared.
"Thank you uncle!"
Nannan was so happy that a trace of blush finally appeared on her pale face.
Ye Ming couldn't help but sigh. What he bought was not an expensive gift. Children who gave it to other people might not even look at it twice.
But in Nannan's eyes, these things are as precious as diamonds.
Nannan was holding a stuffed toy given by Ye Ming, with a happy smile on her face, but suddenly she made a painful sound, and her little face, which had just been rosy, instantly turned as pale as paper.
"It hurts! Mom, it hurts so much!"
As she spoke, Nannan foamed at the mouth and rolled her eyes.
Sun Jing rushed forward. She did not panic, but grabbed the wooden stick covered with teeth marks on the table.
"Don't be stunned, help me catch Nannan!"
Ye Ming responded and grabbed Nannan's waving hands.
Nannan was skinny and skinny, and her small hands were like tree branches. Ye Ming was worried that he would crush her if he applied even the slightest force.
Sun Jing transformed into a tigress, pinched her cheek with one hand, and stuffed a wooden stick into her daughter's mouth with her other hand to prevent her from getting sick and biting her tongue.
Then, Sun Jing took a thick steel needle from somewhere and pricked it several times between her eyebrows, behind her ears and on the palms and soles of her feet, releasing a few drops of blood.
Strangely enough, after the blood flowed out, the frantic girl actually calmed down and lay languidly in the wheelchair, wheezing.
Seeing that her daughter had recovered, Sun Jing breathed a sigh of relief. When she turned around, she saw Ye Ming looking at her in shock.
Sun Jing smoothed her messy hair and said with a forced smile: "My daughter often gets sick, and it has become more and more frequent recently. Acupuncture and bloodletting were taught to me by an old Chinese doctor. Although it cannot cure the disease, it can relieve my pain."
Only then did Ye Ming discover that his daughter's skin was covered with old and new needle prick marks. If he hadn't known the reason, he would have thought that Sun Jing was abusing his daughter.
Looking at his daughter who was suffering from illness, Ye Ming stroked her hair distressedly.
"Is Nannan feeling better?"
Nannan nodded and said with a guilty tone: "I'm sorry, uncle, did I scare you just now?"
Ye Ming's heart felt like someone had grabbed it. The little girl didn't talk about how painful and uncomfortable she was. What she was concerned about was whether she was scared.
"No, my uncle has seen many illnesses like yours, and he is here to treat you this time."
"Really? Uncle can cure my disease?"
Nannan was overjoyed. If she hadn't been too weak, she might have jumped out of the wheelchair, hugged Ye Ming's neck and kissed him on the face.
"Uncle is a miracle doctor, of course he can cure your illness!"
As he spoke, Ye Ming grabbed Nannan's slender wrist, placed two fingers on her veins, and slowly injected a trace of spiritual energy.
Ye Ming activated his spiritual energy and wandered through Nannan's meridians. As time went by, his brows gradually wrinkled.
Nannan knew that Ye Ming was diagnosing her pulse, and she remained obediently motionless until Ye Ming withdrew his fingers.
"Uncle, is my illness difficult to cure?"
Even though Nannan is only five or six years old, she has experienced more pain than the average adult. Not only is she well-behaved and sensible, but she has also learned to watch people's emotions. From Ye Ming's frown just now, she guessed that she might really be incurable.
Ye Ming said seriously: "Nanny, when you ask this, do you mean you don't believe in my uncle's medical skills? My uncle just said that I am a miracle doctor. There is no disease in the world that I can't cure!"
Nannan stared at her big, clear eyes and asked, "Really? Then can I go out to play in the future?"
Ye Ming said: "Not only that, you can also swim, skate, play ball, whatever you want!"
Hearing Ye Ming say that not only can he recover, but he can also play any games, Nannan smiled even more happily.
Sun Jing on the side couldn't help but shed tears when she saw her daughter smiling so happily.
Since Nannan got sick, she rarely saw a smile on her face. Within an hour after Ye Ming came, Nannan smiled more than before.
Maybe Ye Ming is really his daughter's savior. Even if he can't save his daughter, it is still good for her to spend a happy time during her lifetime.
Thinking of this, a bold idea came to Sun Jing's mind.
"Nanny, uncle will treat you starting tomorrow. Uncle promises that within seven days you will be able to walk and play with other children!"
Through the Reiki diagnosis and treatment just now, it turns out that Nannan’s illness is really not easy to treat, and needs to be assisted by acupuncture and medication.
Ye Ming didn't bring his silver needle when he went out today. It was getting late and the pharmacy was probably closed.
Nannan's illness has been delayed for so long, so there is no rush now. I will wait until I go home tomorrow to get the silver needles, mix the decoction, and then come back to treat her.
Ye Ming expressed his thoughts. Sun Jing originally wanted to stay with Ye Ming, but when she heard that she was going back to get medicine for her daughter, she gave up her thoughts.
"It's dark, the road is long, and there's no car, how do you get back to Xiahewan?" Sun Jing asked with concern.
Ye Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have a way to go back. If there's nothing wrong, I won't delay. I'll come back early tomorrow morning."
Ye Ming stood up and opened the door. Before his hand could grasp the door handle, the old door panel was kicked open violently. A burly middle-aged woman stood at the door with fierce eyes like a man-eating tiger.