Chapter 1119: The Poor Princess Eleven
Su Qingni came to the hospital with the soup she had made and saw Jiang Zhaowei, who was already awake. The child was already aware of his physical condition, but instead of crying like other children, he quietly accepted his disability from then on.
This is a child who grows out of suffering, and the cruelty of life does not overwhelm this child.
Su Qingni admires such a child.
"I boiled ginseng chicken soup, it's still hot, hurry up and drink it. She poured a bowl of chicken soup for Jiang Zhaowei.
Jiang Zhaowei took the chicken soup and said gratefully, "Thank you, sister." â
He was genuinely grateful to the girl in front of him for saving him.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of death and has no chance of revenge.
Those who hurt him, he can't let them go unpunished.
"That, sister, I don't have any money now, and when I have money in the future, I'll pay it back to you, okay?" Jiang Zhaowei said weakly.
Su Qingni smiled and responded cheerfully, "Okay." â
Although the child in front of him is only about ten years old, his mind has matured like an adult. In this way, it makes adults feel even more distressed.
"Now take good care of your injuries first, and when you grow up, you can make money and return it to me. Su Qingni touched the child's head.
Disfigurement and disability do not break the child's mentality, distort his mentality, make him decadent and even cynical...... Such a child is very much liked by Su Qingni.
She decided to adopt the child.
She told Jiang Zhaowei for Jiang Zhaowei's opinion, and Jiang Zhaowei agreed after thinking for a while.
Jiang Zhaowei felt a little guilty, Sister Su is a good person, and she took advantage of her good adoption to take care of herself, and she was a little sorry for Sister Su. But now he is alone, with no money and his body is crippled, and he is young and has no one to take him in, and he is afraid that he will not live to adulthood, and he will not live to find his uncle.
Now I can only rely on Sister Su. However, he will firmly remember this kindness, and when he takes back everything he has in the future, he will definitely repay Sister Su well.
Su Qingni took Jiang Zhaowei home. The child's legs were treated by the hospital, but unfortunately most of his legs were necrotic, and the hospital could not completely cure the treatment, so he could only use a wheelchair. Although his legs were supplied, he did not have the strength to stand up.
"Xiaowei, there is no way to treat your leg in the hospital......"
Su Qingni sat opposite Jiang Zhaowei with a serious expression.
Jiang Zhaowei's expression was gloomy, but his expression was calm. He had already accepted this fact, and when he was brutally broken in the first place, he never thought that his leg would recover one day.
Su Qingni touched the child's head and softened her voice: "Don't look like you're resigned to your fate." Just because the hospital doesn't treat your leg doesn't mean there is no other way to treat your leg. â
Jiang Zhaowei looked at Su Qingni in shock, with a little hope in his eyes.
Su Qingni said with a smile: "My ancestors are from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and I have also learned some from my ancestors." If you believe me, let me help you heal your leg and your face. How?"
Jiang Zhaowei naturally nodded.
For Su Qingni, he has great trust.
Even if, even if Su Qingni can't treat him well, he won't complain about Su Qingni.
You must know that Su Qingni treated him with kindness, he should accept this kindness, instead of treating other people's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, let alone asking too much for the kindness of others.
Su Qingni saw Jiang Zhaowei's thoughts, and liked this transparent and reasonable child even more.
Even if it was troublesome, she would cure the child.
Su Qingni took out the silver needle that Wu Jiale had bought for her the day before: "My sister is going to help you get a needle." Don't look at these needles are very long, but they don't hurt when they are pricked on the body, don't be afraid. â
"I'm not afraid. Jiang Zhaowei said that he was not afraid of pain.
He had felt a lot of pain and pain before, and he was used to it.
Su Qingni touched his head again, and then began to prick the acupoint with a silver needle.
Many of the meridians in Jiang Zhaowei's legs had been broken, which caused him to be unable to stand up. Su Qingni now wants to use the silver needle to transport the internal qi of his cultivation into Jiang Zhaowei's body, help him repair his meridians, and then use a medicinal bath to rejuvenate his legs.
It's a very time-consuming and mental process, but it's very effective.
Jiang Zhaowei clearly felt that his legs were becoming more and more powerful, and the hope in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and one day, he would be able to stand up, right?
The first thing that was good was his face, and Jiang Zhaowei saw in the mirror that the scars on his face were getting lighter and lighter until they disappeared.
Jiang Zhaowei only felt magical. â
Is Chinese medicine so powerful?
Thinking of the prevalence of Western medicine and the decline of Chinese medicine, Jiang Zhaowei feels that people nowadays are too visionless.
"Sister, can I learn some Chinese medicine from you?"
"Do you want to learn Chinese medicine?" Su Qingni raised her eyebrows, "There is no way out for those who study Chinese medicine now, and there is no place for Chinese medicine in the hospital." â
"I didn't study TCM to become a doctor, I just thought TCM was amazing and I really wanted to learn this skill. â
"Okay, teach you. Su Qingni smiled, "It's not easy to learn Chinese medicine, don't regret it, little guy." â
"I don't regret it. â
"That's good. I'll take you to buy TCM books later, and you can memorize those first. â
Su Qingni took Jiang Zhaowei out, went to the largest bookstore in the city, and bought a large stack of books.
"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Tangtou Song", "Difficult Scripture", "Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", "Pulse Meridian", "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Compendium of Jiyin", ......
The books were stacked on top of each other, almost a meter high.
Jiang Zhaowei was dumbfounded: "Do you want to prepare so many books?"
"That's only part of the story. Su Qingni said, "There are many books that can't be bought in Linhai City, and when I have time, I'll take you back to the inland city to buy all the books you need to use." â
Jiang Zhaowei: ...... o(âĨīšâĨ)o
Su Qingni smiled: "Regret?"
Jiang Zhaowei shook his head violently: No, no.
Su Qingni touched his head: "Children have to study more, and other things will be talked about when you grow up." â
Jiang Zhaowei's eyes flashed.
Su Qingni continued: "Even if you want to take revenge, you have to have your own strength to be able to take revenge." If you don't have the strength yourself, you can only hit the stone with an egg. â
"I see, sister. Jiang Zhaowei responded.
He picked up the "Soup Song" and began to read and recite.
Su Qingni smiled and walked into the kitchen to make soup.
Not only children need to make up for their bodies, but also their lovers need to make up for their bodies.
What kind of soup is good for stewing?
Sea cucumber bar.
Sea cucumber is known as the "first of 100 supplements" and "the god of blood supplementation", which contains a large number of more than 50 elements such as proteins, minerals, vitamins and other elements needed by the human body, and the nourishing effect is still great.
It's decided, and it's going to be used.