The bathtub was quickly brought over, and a lot of three kinds of water were also prepared.

Si Wujue grabbed the medicine and went up to the second floor, to Yan Tingjun's room. The two old men had already gone to rest, and Yan Chuanyun helped Si Wujue.

First put the water in the bathtub, Si Wujue tested the temperature, and then put in the herbs one by one.

After about 3 minutes, a fresh fragrance wafted from the bathtub. This fragrance was so refreshing that both Yan Tingjun and Yan Chuanyun couldn't help but look in the direction of the bathtub several times.

After taking the last dose of medicine, Si Wujue said to Tingjun, "Naked, let's go in."

Yan Tingjun paused for a moment. In front of the juniors, he, an elder, was a little uncomfortable taking off his clothes. Yan Chuanyun could see it, but he didn't walk away. The bathtub is quite high. His uncle is not as healthy as before. I'm afraid I have to ask someone to help me in.Therefore, I could only pretend that I didn't see Yan Tingjun's discomfort, and immediately helped him up when he entered the tub.

Yan Tingjun heaved a sigh of relief, if Chuan Yun wasn't here, he might not even be able to get in the bathtub!This miracle doctor is obviously not the kind who can help others, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing then?

The water temperature in the bathtub was a bit too high, and Yan Tingjun felt uncomfortable when he entered it, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only sit down according to Si Wujue's request.

After sitting down, the water in the tub spread to his heart.

"Find a strong bodyguard."

Yan Chuanyun was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately asked the housekeeper waiting outside to find the guard Xiao Zhou to come over.

This Xiao Zhou is only 27 this year. He was professionally trained and can be regarded as an all-around talent, so he can naturally be regarded as Yan family's bodyguard.

Si Wujue made Xiao Zhou take off his coat and rolled up his sleeves.

"The flesh on his body is too tight, rub it loose for him, I will only teach you once, you can see for yourself."

Xiao Zhou immediately nodded nervously, paying attention to Si Wujue's movements.

Si Wujue should be really obsessed with cleanliness, because he put on long gloves that could cover his entire arm, and then he stuck into the tub to demonstrate to Xiao Zhou.

As expected, Si Wujue only did it once. Xiao Zhou was not proficient at the beginning, but Si Wujue gave some guidance from the air, and Xiao Zhou soon looked decent.

"It's not glass, it won't break, you can be stronger, it won't kill anyone."

"That's the strength, keep it up."

"Here, here, when kneading, use the palm of your hand hard, yes, that's it."

Following Si Wujue's guidance, Xiao Zhou's movements became more and more standardized, but Yan Tingjun suffered so much that he almost wanted to cry out in pain. If it wasn't for his strong willpower, he really wanted to shout out, and now it's just Gritting his teeth and enduring it.

In short, when Yan Tingjun came out of the tub, although he was "massaged", he had no strength at all.Two servants helped him to dry himself in the room, and put on shorts. As for other clothes, Si Wu would never let him wear them.

Xiao Zhou was also sweating all over.Si Wujue waved his hand at him: "You can go, continue tomorrow."

Xiao Zhou nodded, greeted Yan Chuanyun, and left.

The two servants were also called to leave the room, and Yan Chuanyun stayed behind, waiting for Si Wujue's other orders.

Si Wujue asked Yan Tingjun to lie on the big bed, and took out a row of silver needles himself. He inserted the needles very fast, really fast, as if he didn't even need to look at it, and the movements were done in one go.Yan Chuanyun only felt that it was just a mistake. There was already a string of silver needles on his uncle's back from the back of his neck to his tailbone.There are even a few extra stitches in the legs.

"These needles, you don't feel much now, they will sting a little after 10 minutes, and you will feel very painful after 15 minutes, bear with it, and the needles can be pulled out in 10 minutes."

Yan Tingjun nodded lightly, "Okay, I understand."

Ten minutes later, the tingling pain hit, and Yan Tingjun couldn't help but froze. After another 10 minutes, the tingling pain continued to intensify, and he couldn't help sweating on his forehead.Si Wujue glanced at the other party, and said coolly: "Compared to the fact that you will die in a year, and you will definitely not be comfortable before you die, now that this pain is just thinking about your death, you can bear it."

Yan Chuanyun: "..."

Yan Tingjun: "..."

Yan Chuanyun couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to his uncle, thinking that his uncle was so old that no one would dare to be so disrespectful to him.But now I can only suffer...

These last 5 minutes were as long as days for Yan Tingjun. He opened his mouth and bit the pillow, and when Si Wujue pulled out the needle, he felt as if he had walked through hell.

"Okay, today is the first day, let's go here first, you will have a good sleep, and the rest of the treatment will continue tomorrow."

Have a good night's sleep?Yan Tingjun paused for a moment. Since he got sick, he actually hasn't slept well, and he still feels tingling in his chest at night. Because of the side effects of radiation therapy, his legs are also numb, numb, and sore. , it is normal to be woken up at night because of this discomfort.Getting a good night's sleep...how tough.

However, this night, Yan Tingjun did have a good night's sleep. When he opened his eyes the next day and found that it was already 07:30 in the morning, he was stunned.

Last night, he had no dreams until dawn, and he was not awakened by various discomforts. How long has it been since he experienced such physical comfort?Yan Tingjun only felt that his heart was beating wildly, not for himself, but for his son.If he can sleep well after so many problems with one diagnosis and treatment, then his son's condition...can it also be improved?

As a father, the most distressed thing is naturally his son.His son was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep at night, how could he, as an old man, sleep peacefully!But don't talk about it.

Yan Tingjun got out of bed, and looked at himself in the mirror while washing... I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that his face today... seemed to be quite rosy?

After washing his face, when he was about to leave the bathroom, the door was opened, and his wife, who had been in the hospital all night, came back.

"Are you up?" Fang Meiyun walked towards her husband with a smile, "Did you sleep well last night..."?

Fang Meiyun silenced the last word, because she could tell at a glance that her husband's complexion was quite good, which was... very different from before.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his wife suddenly stop, Yan Tingjun asked.

Fang Meiyun hesitated before saying, "Did you sleep well last night? Your complexion... looks pretty good, and you look in good spirits."

face?It seemed that it was not his own illusion just now, Yan Tingjun had a smile on his face, and immediately told his wife about Si Wujue...

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