Su Yuan ignored the young girl, but stretched out his left hand and slapped the white-haired old man on the back.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, Su Yuan's shot was really powerful.
puff!
The white-haired old man's hunched body also trembled, and then he opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a large mouthful of thick blood with dark red mucus, exuding a strange fishy smell.
The white-haired old man opened his mouth wide again and spat out a mouthful of thicker blood.
After the mouthful of blood spurted out, the white-haired old man finally woke up faintly, and his cloudy pupils became much clearer, but they were still full of bloodshot eyes.
"Little brother, thank you..."
As soon as the white-haired old man woke up, he thanked Su Yuan directly.
"You're welcome."
Su Yuan responded like this. This white-haired old man was much more polite than his granddaughter.
When Xia Lin next to her saw the white-haired old man waking up, her heart felt relieved a little. She wanted to step forward to help the white-haired old man, but suddenly remembered Su Yuan's warning, so she took the initiative to say hello: "
Mr. Tang, you finally woke up, are you okay?"
"It's Xiaoxia, I, I'm fine..."
The white-haired old man replied to Xia Lin in the same way, then he turned to look at the young girl in the corner, and said to Su Yuan: "Little brother, I'm really sorry, my little granddaughter has a bad temper. I don't know the seriousness of it."
I bumped into you, I hope you don’t have the same experience as her..."
"Forget it, I don't intend to argue with her!"
Su Yuan immediately waved his hand magnanimously, and then said to the white-haired old man: "Old sir, you have only temporarily regained consciousness. The toxins in your body have not been discharged yet. I will give you the next step of treatment immediately."
Hearing this, the white-haired old man nodded slowly: "Thank you, little brother!"
Su Yuan raised his head and asked Xia Lin: "Sister Lin, are you ready for the ten-year moxa stick?"
"Ready, here."
Xia Lin responded quickly and handed one of the bags to Su Yuan.
Su Yuan opened the bag and saw that there was a pack of moxa sticks inside, and even a lighter was ready.
He took out one of the moxa sticks and put it to his nose, smelled it, and nodded. It was indeed a ten-year-old moxa stick.
Su Yuan then said to the white-haired old man: "Old sir, I am going to treat you with moxibustion. This process will be quite uncomfortable. I hope you can bear it..."
"No problem, I can handle it!"
The white-haired old man nodded. When he was young, he killed everyone on the battlefield and suffered various injuries and pains. Therefore, he felt that moxibustion could only be regarded as pediatrics.
Su Yuan stopped talking, took out nine moxa sticks from the bag, and lit them one by one with a lighter.
Then, Su Yuan reached out and took off the white-haired old man's shoes, leaving his feet bare. Then he picked up two lit moxa sticks and aimed them at the "Yongquan points" on his feet to burn them.
"Zhi...zi..." Two wisps of white smoke rose up after two sounds, and the body of the white-haired old man trembled.
"Old sir, please spread your hands."
Su Yuan said this to the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man spread his hands as he was told...
Su Yuan reached out and picked up two lit moxa sticks, and burned them on the "Laogong point" on the white-haired old man's hands.
"Bah...bah..."
After two more sounds, the white-haired old man was burned to the point where large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled even more violently, but he held on without saying a word.
Su Yuan couldn't help but secretly admire this white-haired old man, but he did not stop. Instead, he lifted up his clothes, then picked up a burning moxa stick and aimed it at the "Guanyuan point" in his navel.
Go down.
"Well..."
The white-haired old man couldn't help but groan. The "Guanyuan point" in his belly button was burned like this, and a raging heat penetrated directly into his body, which was very uncomfortable.
Strangely enough, when the "Guanyuan point" was burned with a moxa stick, the white-haired old man's shriveled belly suddenly swelled up as if it was rapidly inflating. In the blink of an eye, it swelled to the size of a basketball.
Moreover, the swollen belly of the white-haired old man was covered with large and small black fine lines, which looked like a bunch of earthworms, which was shocking.
Su Yuan raised his head and said to the stunned Xia Lin next to him: "Sister Lin, give me that bag of raw soybeans."
"oh oh!"
Only then did Charlene come to her senses, and then handed the prepared bag of raw soybeans to Su Yuan.
Su Yuan took the bag, opened it, reached out and grabbed a handful of raw soybeans, and then said to the white-haired old man: "Old sir, please open your mouth and chew this handful of raw soybeans.
The white-haired old man followed the instructions and opened his mouth...
Su Yuan immediately stuffed the handful of raw soybeans into the white-haired old man's mouth.
The white-haired old man didn't hesitate and started chewing immediately...
Soon, the white-haired old man chewed up the raw soybeans and just as he was swallowing them, Su Yuan stopped him and said, "Old sir, just chew them into pieces. Don't swallow them."
So the white-haired old man stopped swallowing and looked up at Su Yuan.
Su Yuan first looked at the white-haired old man's bulging belly, then stretched out his hand to press it, and then said to him: "Old sir, please spit out the raw soybeans in your mouth..."
puff!
The white-haired old man immediately spit out the chewed raw soybeans in his mouth.
When it fell to the floor, the chewed raw soybeans were actually covered in a layer of sticky blood, with a strange dark green color on top.
Su Yuan glanced at the pile of crushed soybeans, then grabbed a handful of raw soybeans from the bag and handed it to the white-haired old man's mouth: "Old sir, please continue chewing..."
The white-haired old man didn't ask any questions. He opened his mouth and let Su Yuan stuff the handful of raw soybeans into his mouth and continued to chew.
Later, Su Yuan asked the white-haired old man to spit out the chewed raw soybeans.
In this way, Su Yuan asked the white-haired old man to chew the raw soybeans repeatedly and then spit them out.
After a while, there was a puddle of raw soybean minced with sticky blood and a black shine on the floor next to the white-haired old man.
"Old sir, how do you feel now?"
After feeding the raw soybeans, Su Yuan asked the white-haired old man this question.
"It feels...very fishy in my mouth! It's as fishy as eating raw fish!"
The white-haired old man told Su Yuan his feelings.
"Well, that's good!"
Su Yuan nodded, and then said to the white-haired old man with a serious face: "Old sir, the most critical step of treatment is about to begin. This process will be more painful for you. I hope you won't be offended..."
"It's okay! My old bones can handle it!"
The white-haired old man responded nonchalantly.
"I'm going to start the next step of treatment soon, you'd better be patient!"
Su Yuan reminded the white-haired old man, then raised the palm of his right hand, pointed it at the white-haired old man's bulging belly, and pressed it down hard...
puff…!
The white-haired old man suddenly felt as if he was hit by a high-voltage electric shock. His whole body shook violently, his body suddenly straightened up, and then he started to tremble all over.