Zhang Lan took the box and put it aside: "It's all the same, as long as it's a needle used for acupuncture."

"My uncle's speech is mainly unclear now, and the left half of his body is not flexible, but he can walk, right?" Zhang Lan asked.

"Yes, when I first got sick, I later said that after the congestion was absorbed, it was like this now. It's still like this today."

Zhang Lan thought for a moment, reached out and checked Wu Baocai's pulse, then asked him to get up and walked around the coffee table in the living room. Then he found a chair and asked Wu Baocai to sit on it. He thought about it carefully and said, "Let's do this, aunt. I'll give my uncle a prick first to see if he can't speak clearly. If he does, we'll talk about it later."

"It's all up to you, I'll do whatever you say." Zhao Guizhi replied readily.

The silver needle was inserted little by little from the Lianquan, Renying, and Tiantu parts of the neck, and then flicked and trembled little by little. Zhang Lan concentrated on it. After being tied up, he was sweating profusely. Zhang Lan thought that he had all the experience and techniques in his head, but his strength was still not good enough. He must take time to strengthen his training. Hey, it would be great if the body-building techniques could also be brought to the panel. .

"Have you finished tying it?" A gust of fragrant wind came, carrying a faint scent of sandalwood. It was Wu Qianqian who walked up to Zhang Lan and handed Zhang Lan a tissue.

"Thank you." Zhang Lan took the tissue and thanked him, wiping the sweat from his head.

"It's almost done. Let's leave the needle for a while, and then prick the tongue once it's gone. It'll be fine. I'm going to wash my face." Zhang Lan felt a little uncomfortable. He was not Brother Chu, but he was really not used to this kind of behavior. Rich perfume.

Zhang Lan came out of the bathroom after washing her face, and her mother Li Yingzheng chatted with Aunt Zhao and the others. After playing with my phone for a while, I saw that the time was almost up. Zhang Lan started to remove the needle. After more than ten days, Zhang Lan's technique had become exquisite and skillful. The speed of removing the needle was very fast. Zhang Lan finished taking it out in less than a minute.

Zhang Lan held Wu Baocai's chin and asked him to open his mouth and put his tongue on the roof of his mouth. He stabbed Wu Baocai three times instantly with a silver needle. Before Wu Baocai could recover, Zhang Lan had already stood up: "Okay, how do you feel now, Uncle Baocai?"

"Ahem, let me try." Wu Baocai coughed: "Hey, I don't have trouble talking anymore."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Guizhi on the side was already full of surprise: "Old Wu, look how clearly you speak now, I told you that Zhang Lan has a trick, but you and I still don't believe it at home."

"I didn't say that. Zhang Lan, you've been so good with these few needles. Suddenly I don't have to speak hard anymore and I understand clearly. Thank you, thank you. Thank you so much." Wu Baocai stood up and shook. Somewhat incoherent.

Zhang Lan quickly stretched out his hand to support him: "Uncle Baocai, you are too polite. You are already almost there. The main reason is that I couldn't explain it clearly before. Some functions of the nerves have not been restored to their original position. I used a needle to stimulate them, and their functions Once you recover, you will naturally speak clearly."

While Zhang Lan was supporting Wu Baocai, a transparent panel quietly appeared in front of Zhang Lan's eyes.

Nickname: Finger Sand

Race: Fairy

Level: Fairy Kid

Merit: (1/10000)

Sect: Putuo Mountain

Style: Wu Tianji (hidden)

Sect Skills: Diamond Sutra

Sect spells: none

Auxiliary skills: none

life skill:

Crafting Skills: Master

Tailoring Skills: Master

Alchemy Skill: Normal

Traditional Chinese Medicine: Master

Cooking Skills: Master

Smelting Skill: Normal

(From now on, I will only write down the changes)

Numbers quietly appeared behind the level, and at the same time a stream of information came. Treat illnesses and save people, and do good deeds to accumulate virtue. In an instant, Zhang Lan's mind became clearer, and a gentle breath spread throughout his body. Zhang Lan felt that his body was full of strength. As this breath spread further, Zhang Lan felt that his body became extremely light again.

Declining the invitation to have a meal with Wu Baocai's family, Zhang Lan couldn't wait to return to the house after sending the family away who thanked her repeatedly. Her mother Li Ying was cooking in the kitchen, and Zhang Lan was sitting on the sofa, seemingly staring at the TV, but Looking at the transparent frame in front of her, Zhang Lan felt tears of excitement in her eyes.

Before co-writing, it could only be considered as a trial, but now at this moment, Zhang Lan officially owns it. While accumulating merit, you will receive upgrades and feedback. Levels, sect skills, spells, and life skills can all be upgraded with merit. Looking at the poor number 1 on the panel, Zhang Lan's eyes went straight.

The acupuncture given to Aunt Zhao and Wu Baocai only has 1 point of merit in total. It takes 1 points to upgrade from the fairy child to the next level of loose flower fairy. When can this be upgraded? Not to mention Zhang Lan also wants to improve something else. Zhang Lan suddenly became angry and had the urge to scold her.

Taking out her cell phone and pressing the calculator to calculate again and again, Zhang Lan couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Forget it, it’s better not to think about it. This possessed game character system has brought him a lot of surprises. He should be content with what he has, so don't be greedy.

In the next half month, Wu Baocai's family visited the house every day, and never came empty-handed every time. Nothing mentioned was the same. Zhang Lan's miracle medical acupuncture skills gradually spread, but Zhang Lan himself never acknowledged it. Later, he tidied up the east room of his home and invited a bronze statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva to be worshiped in it. After the incident spread, Zhang Lan's reputation as a great dancer spread throughout the village, and his reputation as a miracle doctor was suppressed, which suited Zhang Lan's wishes.

Stroke and hemiplegia have been stubborn diseases since ancient times. In modern medicine, there is no quick and effective treatment for this disease. Generally, acupuncture and massage plus strengthening exercises are used. Once the sequelae occur over time, I have only heard that the symptoms are relieved, but I have never heard of a complete cure.

Since living conditions have improved, stroke and hemiplegia have become more common. There must be several such people in every village, and the difference is nothing more than light or heavy. Some people's condition is mild and they are young, so they recover faster and may have fewer or no sequelae. But those who get this disease in their fifties will have more or less sequelae.

Wu Baocai's daughter-in-law Zhao Guizhi likes to play fast music. She watched Wu Baocai move from dragging his legs step by step to now walking slowly and almost like a normal person. His speech has changed from unclear enunciation to clear and neat, and even Later, a video of Wu Baocai singing at home was filmed.

When people from ten miles and eight villages saw Zhao Guizhi's video, they had the same illness at home. How could they not be moved? When they first inquired about it, Zhao Guizhi kept it secret and only said that it was because he had exercised well. Later, she couldn't hide it anymore and told Zhang Lan that Zhang Lan asked her to push it to the Guanyin Bodhisattva that Zhang Lan worshiped. It's okay if I don't push it. If I push it, it is said to be the miraculous effect of the Bodhisattva enshrined by Zhang Lan. Although many people think it is nonsense, people in a nearby village and a village are even more excited.

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