Chapter 6 Unequal Treatment

  When seeing a swarm of bees and a flock of birds flying to Zhao Yang's orchard, the nearby farmers who were working thought that Old Zhao had scattered rice in his orchard.

  Someone walked closer to take a look, then quickly ran back, with a surprised expression: "What's going on with the rice bags? They're all on the fruit trees eating insects! This time, Benxing is relieved, no need to spray pesticides!"

  Spraying pesticides on fruit trees is a tough job! The sprayer may not look heavy, but you have to hold it for several days, and every time you finish spraying, your arms and shoulders will ache for several days!

  At this time, Zhao Yang's orchard was like a grand meeting, buzzing with all kinds of bees and chirping with all kinds of birds.

  Zhao Bingxing didn't care that the sun was scorching hot on the glass, he stuck his face tightly to it and looked out, oh what a wonderful feeling! On one hand, he didn't have to spend energy spraying pesticides, on the other hand, Zhao Yang told him that fruits without pesticides could be sold at a higher price!

  Sun Zhenxiang also felt a bit dizzy, she also put her hand on her forehead and stood in the best position to look out, while looking around, she couldn't help but pull Zhao Bingxing's sleeve from time to time, saying: "Hey, old man, do you see that big wasp hanging that insect like a swing?"

  "Like!"

  "Look at that big pigeon with a few insects in its beak. Three, right?"

  "Where? Oh, yes, it's three o'clock!"

  "What's that insect? The one on the far left tree, the white-faced magpie is holding in its beak, it's green and so long, what kind of insect is it?"

  "Hmm, that's also a leafroller!"

  ……

  Zhao Bingxing and his wife watched with great interest, while Zhao Yang felt bored. He watched for a while before saying, "I'll go to Shang Nianjun's place to see how the old lady is doing!"

  "Hey, don't go out! What if you get stung by a bee?"

  Zhao Yang said: "It's nothing, they're all busy catching insects, who has time to care about me?"

  "Ah, yes! These birds and bees are all family-oriented. They're catching insects to feed their wives and children at home!"

  Zhao Yang did not expect this pest control meeting to evoke such a feeling in Sun Zhenxiang. He walked towards the village with a smile, his heart also filled with excitement, and his footsteps became several degrees lighter.

  As soon as they entered Baonian's home, they saw an old-fashioned wooden kang placed in the center of the courtyard. Baonian was burning fire and cooking something, while Shang Nianjun was using a iron shovel to scoop soil from inside the house outwards. Zhu Yuanbi sat under the pomegranate tree, letting sunlight filter through the leaves onto her body, her belly looking slightly smaller.

  Shang Nianjun saw Zhao Yang, he quickly put down the iron shovel and took out a stool to place in the shade, wiping the sweat from his face, saying: "Brother Zhao Yang, please sit outside first, we're cleaning up the house, it's too dirty inside!"

  Zhao Yang said: "You go ahead and busy yourself, I just came to take a look at the old lady's... Ah yes, you go get some mugwort, dry it in the sun and then burn it in the house to ward off evil spirits!"

  Shang Nianjun nodded hastily in agreement.

  Zhao Yang walked to Zhu Yuanbi's side and used the Jinghu technique to observe her condition. Because it was an unsafe Jinghu technique, he could only see a general idea of the blood and gas situation in her various organs, and it was impossible to make a detailed observation. So he could only see that her internal organs were almost the same as last night. In fact, it's also true that when illness comes, it's like a mountain collapsing, and when it goes away, it's like pulling out silk threads. After just one night, how much change can there be? Now that she hasn't gotten worse, and is even changing for the better, this was already very good!

  Shang Bai'an moved over, his expression excited: "Young Dr. Zhao, last night in the second half of the night I made a bowl of eel soup for your wife to drink, she said today she feels energized!"

  Shang Nianjun is indeed a filial son. It seems that he went to catch yellow croaker last night and stewed it for his mother to drink overnight.

  Zhao Yang first said, "Old man, don't call me Little Zhao Doctor anymore! Call me by my nickname or just call me Big Nephew!" Then he praised, "Little Jun is indeed a filial son, this is your good fortune, Old Lady. You can rest assured and recover from your illness, and you will have better days ahead!"

  After listening to Zhao Yang, Zhu Yuanbi's spirit improved a bit. She put Zhao Yang's hand in her palm and patted it gently, saying: "Yes, Xiao Jun is a good kid! You are also a good kid! The blessing of the old lady was all brought by you!"

  Zhao Yang accompanied Zhu Yuanbi and chatted with her for a while, then gave her another injection, this time to regulate her kidney meridian.

  After getting the injection, he checked if Shang Nianjuncai's medicine was correct before going home. When he was about to leave, Zhu Yuanbi wanted to see him off, but Zhao Yang hurriedly stopped her and told her that she needed to rest now and shouldn't move around too much.

  Shang Nianjun hastily sent it out. Zhao Yang said, "Xiao Jun, let Master drink a mouthful of eel soup and loach soup too, it's good for him!"

  It wasn't until three days later that Zhao Yang's orchard finally quieted down.

  Zhao Bingxing finished dinner with a cigarette in his mouth and walked into the orchard for inspection. He felt that the fruit trees had grown more luxuriantly over the past few days, but he didn't know if it was just his illusion.

  He said to Zhao Yang, who was following behind him: "In the past, at this time of year, who dared to walk under the apple tree without spraying pesticides? There were many caterpillars, and if the poisonous hairs fell on your body, you'd get a big rash! If you weren't lucky, one would fall on you, and then you'd get a whole nest of them! When you were young, you were naughty, shaking the branches under the apple tree, and one fell on your shoulder. At that time, you cried loudly and even went to the hospital!"

  Zhao Yang smiled, he was four or five years old at that time, and had already started to remember things. He was carried on Zhao Bingxing's back all the way to town. At that time, he only knew it hurt so much that he cried loudly, Zhao Bingxing first walked quickly, then ran with big strides...

  Zhao Bingxing said, "Our family used to have only three mu of orchard, now it's ten mu! You don't want to be outside, you can come home too! I've also built a house for you, in the future, guarding the orchard and living is not that difficult for you! You don't need to worry, I'll support your university studies, not expecting you to become someone or stand out from others, mainly just wanting you to learn culture and understand reason!"

  Zhao Yang's nose turned sour, and he only hummed in response. After a while, he finally made up his mind and said, "Dad, I'll take care of you and mom for a while!"

  Yesterday evening, Zhao Yang's spleen and stomach Qi and blood fullness finally rose to 90%, so his whole body's Qi and blood all reached 90%! Now using the Mirror Lake Technique, clarity has improved somewhat, roughly like a car turning on fog lights on a foggy day.

  These days, Zhao Yang went to give Zhu Yuanbi acupuncture every day and adjusted the medicine according to the situation. Her body was getting better day by day. First, her liver and kidney energy and blood rose to 30%, and other organs also improved, but not as obvious as the liver and kidney.

  It has actually proven that the medical skills he inherited from Xīyángzi are very effective, but Zhao Yang always couldn't make up his mind to use them on his parents. He wanted to wait until his body's qi and blood reached 100% perfection before using Jinghu Tonic for others as clearly as observing himself, and then adjust his parents' bodies.

  This mentality is also normal. When something happens to others, it's one thing, but when it happens to oneself, it might be a completely different story! In traditional Chinese medicine, this is called "a doctor cannot cure himself".

  But think about it, Zhao Yang not only grasped the medicinal properties of almost all known Chinese herbal medicines, mastered a large number of medical prescriptions, and now uses even incomplete Mirror Lake technique observations to obtain information that is more intuitive and accurate than what ancient famous doctors obtained through traditional "looking, listening, asking, and feeling". In ancient times, he would have been an undisputed famous doctor!

  Moreover, Zhao Yang only needs to help Zhao Bingxing and Sun Zhenxiang recover their physical health, as long as he knows which internal organ has a problem!

  Zhaoyang has now used Jinghu technique to observe Zhao Bingxing and Sun Zhenxiang: Zhao Bingxing is an old smoker, and over the years, he has been passively inhaling pesticides while spraying them, so his lung energy is only 50%, or maybe even lower; Sun Zhenxiang got a chill during her postpartum period, and with years of hard work, her kidney energy is also just over 50%.

  Knowing the cause and symptoms, Zhao Yang had already had a nourishing method: acupuncture, cupping with medicine!

  The manipulation of acupuncture uses "San Cai needle method". San Cai refers to heaven, earth and human. When each of the three returns to its original position, the Qi is regulated and harmonized.

  Cupping can regulate yin and yang, harmonize the internal organs, unblock the meridians, and eliminate toxins. However, last time Zhao Yang didn't buy a specialized cupping jar, so he used a clean empty jar from home instead.

  Medicinal diet is to entrust medicine to food, with food and medicine complementing each other, able to prevent illness, treat illness, maintain health, strengthen the body, prolong life, and benefit longevity. The medicinal diet prepared by Zhao Yang for his parents is an exclusive secret recipe of Penglai Immortal.

  Zhao Bing lay on his back on the bed, feeling that Zhao Yang had been quiet for a while, and somewhat uncomfortably said: "What are you thinking about? Aren't we supposed to be getting an injection?"

  Zhao Yang's heart suddenly cleared up, Ah, isn't it just embroidery? Being so anxious and worried, how can it be related to the word "carefree" that Xīaoyáozi said?! Look at others, in the end, they didn't even leave their name, only leaving behind the title of Xīaoyáozi!

  He lightly spat out a mouthful of turbid air and activated the "Augmenting Origin Technique", instantly sending three needles flying.

  As soon as the silver needle was inserted, a flash of insight appeared in Zhao Yang's mind, but now was not the time to think about it. His eyes scanned and saw that all three silver needles were stuck in the exact acupoints, forming an inverted triangle, each needle vibrating at an extremely high frequency that was almost imperceptible.

  Zhao Yang continued to maintain a calm and peaceful state, picked up Zhao Bingxing's arm and started massaging it.

  As soon as he pressed the Yún Mén hole, Zhao Bingxing took a cool breath and frowned, saying: "It hurts!"

  Zhao Yang didn't stop his hand and asked: "Where does it hurt?"

  Zhao Bingxing kept taking deep breaths and said: "The back, just below the neck, hiss, it's getting more and more painful!"

  Zhao Yang hummed in agreement, but didn't stop what he was doing.

  Zhao Bingxing clenched his teeth and forced himself to stop, beads of sweat the size of beans appearing on his face, but he couldn't help shouting out again.

  Sun Zhenxiang was also worried, but seeing Zhao Yang's calm expression, her heart calmed down. When Zhao Bingxing cried out in pain again, she slapped him on the forehead and scolded: "Endure it, how much pain can you stand? You're not even ashamed to lose face in front of your child!"

  Zhao Bingxing thought that indeed lost some points, gritted his teeth and endured it.

  Zhao Yang raised an eyebrow and glanced at Sun Zhenxiang.

  Sun Zhenxiang was thoroughly aware of her son's intentions and thought to herself: "Is Yangyang doing this on purpose? What is his goal?"

  After rubbing his two arms, Zhao Bingxing let out a sigh of relief and suddenly cleared his throat, saying: "Ah, my throat feels much more comfortable now!"

  Sun Zhenxiang smiled with a raised eyebrow and handed Zhao Yang a towel to wipe the sweat off his face, proudly saying: "That's right, doesn't he know who my son is!"

  Zhao Bingxing coughed and motioned for Sun Zhenxiang to come over, saying: "Also help me wipe this sweat, it's coming out more than the next trip down!"

  Sun Zhenxiang threw a towel in front of Zhao Bingxing and said, "Wipe yourself!"

  Zhao Yang then took out toilet paper and carefully wiped the tin can again, lit it, and covered it on his back in a position directly opposite his lungs. Then he said to Sun Zhenxiang: "Mom, it's your turn!"

  Sun Zhenxiang awkwardly said: "Mom also wants to take off her top?"

  "Of course not! This time it's going on the leg!"

  Zhao Yang also started with the "Zeng Yuan method" and then inserted the needle. As soon as the needle was inserted, that feeling flashed by again. He slightly frowned but quickly regained his composure, now it's more important to give Sun Zhenxiang a massage first!

  Since it's a disease that occurred during the postpartum period, it has something to do with the uterus and kidneys. Zhao Yang first warmed up his hands, then wrapped one hand around Sun Zhenxiang's heel, gently massaging it, this treatment was clearly different from before.

  Actually, the internal organs' Qi and blood are insufficient, which will inevitably affect all the meridians, most commonly causing stagnation. When there is no free flow, there is pain. When pressing some acupoints, Sun Zhenxiang also gasped in cold air, and she then understood Zhao Bingxing's feeling just now.

  But every time this happens, Zhao Yang would gently use force, slowly pressing and rubbing until it doesn't hurt anymore before continuing to press on.

  Sun Zhenxiang felt her son's kindness, and her eyes became softer, her mood also more pleasant. After Zhao Yang applied the plaster to his waist, she unknowingly fell asleep, and beside her, Zhao Bingxing had also started snoring softly.

  Zhao Yang then tapped the needles on their bodies, and then made medicine. When he finished making the medicine and put out the fire, Zhao Bing Xing and Sun Zhen Xiang also happened to wake up.

  Sun Zhenxiang stretched out her arm, suddenly remembering that she was still wearing needles and had a jar stuck on her, so she stopped halfway and said: "It's been a long time since I've felt this comfortable!"

  Zhao Bingxing nodded.

  Sun Zhenxiang turned his head and suddenly shouted, pointing behind Zhao Bingxing: "You, you..."

  Zhao Bingxing was startled and looked back with force, asking in his mouth: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

  Zhao Yang walked into the house, took a look, and saw that Zhao Bing Xing had pulled out a large bubble from his back, inside which was dark blood! He said: "Good, this is effective!"

  Sun Zhenxiang heard this and felt relieved, but still asked: "Yangyang, is your father okay?"

  "It's nothing! This is just drawing out the poison from inside the body!"

  Zhao Bingxing wanted to see what was going on, so Sun Zhenxiang used a mirror to let him take a look. As soon as he looked, his face changed color immediately.

  Zhao Yang took the opportunity to say: "Dad, look at this, all these years of smoking have accumulated so much toxic air! From now on, you'd better cut down on your smoking!"

  Zhao Bingxing did not confirm or deny it, and asked: "Have all these poisons been removed?"

  "This is just the beginning! We need to pull out a few more times to make it happen! And remember, we have to massage each time like today for better results!"

  Sun Zhenxiang suddenly understood why Zhao Yang had pressed down on Zhao Bingxing so painfully just now!

  Zhao Yang lifted the jar off Zhao Bing Xing's body, used a silver needle to prick it open, and drained out the dirty blood. He then gently patted a certain acupoint on his back. Suddenly, Zhao Bing Xing felt an itch in his throat and couldn't help but start coughing. At this moment, Zhao Yang pushed upwards along Zhao Bing Xing's back with one hand, and pressed down with the other. Zhao Bing Xing violently coughed up several mouthfuls of black phlegm!

  Sun Zhenxiang was shocked and hastily advised: "Bing Xing, you should smoke less from now on!"

  After Zhao Bingxing coughed, he felt a coolness in his lungs. He didn't respond to the conversation and pointed to Sun Zhenxiang's cupping position, saying: "Look at you, you're just talking about me, but you also got a big blister there!"

  Sun Zhenxiang looked back and saw that there was also a big bubble in the middle, but inside it was water, and the bottom of the bottle also had a layer of dew.

  Zhao Yang also started to open the jar and remove the air bubbles. After he finished, Sun Zhenxiang said: "Can we be the same? The conditions were poor at that time, it was an unavoidable thing! You, just listen to my advice this once!"

  Zhao Yang also said: "Yes, you'd better listen to mom! I hope you two elders live a long life of one hundred years, and in the future help me take care of my son, and then take care of my son's son!"

  Zhao Yang had just finished speaking when he saw Sun Zhenxiang and Zhao Bingxing looking at him with concern. He slapped his forehead and said, "I'll go get the medicine!"

  Two old men whispering in the house.

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