Lu Jiaoer had no idea that Mr. Gu believed in her because of his intuition.
After she agreed, she began to examine Gu Fengrui. After Lu Jiaoer came to Beijing, she planned to engage in beauty and traditional Chinese medicine, so she began to study on her own.
Charts of acupuncture points and corresponding maps, encyclopedia of Chinese herbal medicine... She not only bought them all, but also memorized them all.
Especially since she had enough money, she even bought two sets of silver needles, several pictures of the human body, and a custom-made wooden man specially used to practice acupuncture, which would be useful for giving acupuncture in the future.
The most important thing is that she recently gave herself an extra Qingling Pill, which makes her brain and hands more flexible.
After a thorough examination, Lu Jiaoer found that Gu Fengrui's physical condition was not bad. He should have been undergoing regular examinations and treatments, and he had not given up on herself.
Mr. Gu and Xiao Dongdong looked at her eagerly, not daring to say a word for fear of disturbing her work.
Especially Xiaodongdong, whose big eyes turn and turn, and a small hand actively covers her small mouth. She is extremely well-behaved and sensible. This is a precocious child.
"Xiao Lu, how are you?! Is there any hope?!"
Mr. Gu finally caught the opportunity and couldn't wait to ask anxiously.
"The damage is serious. Take your time. As long as you keep treating it, the situation will not get worse. If you are lucky, there is still a chance. Grandpa, no one can say for sure about such a thing, but as long as we do it, at least There’s still a glimmer of hope, isn’t there?!”
Doing is better than not doing. If you do, there is hope. If you don’t, there is no hope.
Lu Jiaoer hoped that they would not give up. They were not short of money or resources, and there were people to help. It would not be very hard at all, so why not continue the treatment.
"Xiao Lu is right, we can't give up. Xiao Lu, just treat it with confidence and boldness, we believe in you."
"Dad, we must take good care of the doctor. Don't be afraid, Dongdong will stay with Dad."
The older one and the younger one approached Gu Fengrui and Lu Jiaoer together. The older one agreed with her and affirmed her, while the younger one encouraged Gu Fengrui with a sweet voice. Little babies should have done this kind of thing often.
Lu Jiaoer will naturally do her best. After all, the person in front of her is not only her nominal husband's eldest brother, but also a people's hero.
Heroes are worthy of respect, worthy of love, worthy of her risk.
"Then today, I'll give you an acupuncture first?! Then smoke some moxa?!"
Since it’s already here, it’s better to start the treatment. It will be cured sooner rather than later without delaying the treatment, Lu Jiaoer suggested.
Of course Mr. Gu doesn't have any problems. Gu Fegrui's opinion is not important. It doesn't matter whether he has any opinion now. After all, no one will listen to him.
As for Xiaodongdong, the little baby, he doesn't understand anything, so there's no need to ask.
The silver needles were all sterilized. With the help of the security guards and neighbors, Gu Fegrui was placed on a single bed that had just been moved to the living room, and Lu Jiaoer began to perform the acupuncture on him.
This was the first time in Lu Jiaoer's life that she had played with needles. Fortunately, she had a steady hand and was not timid at all. With a few strokes, she gave Gu Fengrui more than a dozen needles.
After being pricked with needles, Lu Jiaoer went to burn her own stove first, and finally found mugwort and threw it into the stove. So when Gu Fengrui pulled out the needle, the mugwort in the stove also melted into paste.
Mr. Gu, the guard and Xiao Dongdong stared at the stove, which was the same size as the temple's incense burner, without blinking an eye. They never expected that Lu Jiaoer would use it to make medicine. It was simply unexpected.
The key is that this stove did not burn the herbs to ashes, and it still smelled of a strong medicinal fragrance.
The most amazing thing was that Lu Jiaoer took the opportunity to make a meal since the mugwort in the stove couldn't be taken out because of the high temperature.
She first cut the ribs she bought in the morning into pieces and soaked them in water, then threw some medicinal materials into them. She put the jar on the stove and burned the firewood inside, and a medicinal soup that nourished the stomach was ready.
She washed some more cabbage and cut it into cubes, shredded the potatoes, and sliced the pork. One pork stir-fried cabbage, one vinegar potato shreds, one meat, one vegetable, one soup and white rice, perfect and perfect pairing with rice.
Lu Jiaoer moved very quickly. As soon as she finished doing this, the temperature of the stove was just right for her to take out the medicine.
The medicine that had been stored in the furnace of the world of cultivation was applied to the injured area of Gu Fengrui, just waiting to be absorbed.
During this period, she went to cook the rice, and after checking the time, she fried pork, cabbage, and shredded potatoes in vinegar.
So when the food was served, Gu Fengrui was still applying medicine, but there was no need to wait. Lu Jiaoer took a piece of white cloth and asked the guard to tie the medicine around her waist, and then she could get up and eat.
Neither the old man nor Gu Fegrui expected that Lu Jiaoer would cook for them. She was such a kind-hearted girl, and their affection for her suddenly increased a lot.
