Lin Jiaxiu held on to the wall and wanted to go back to the yard, but her neighbors discovered her and were surrounded by people trying to persuade her.
Before, the quarrel was at home, and only a few neighbors who lived nearby knew about it. Now it was time to get off work, and everyone gathered around the door of He's house. He's father had just passed away, and everyone was curious about what happened to the He family.
As a result, by dinner time that day, everyone in the courtyard of the Siyi Factory knew that Lin Jiaxiu was pregnant.
Lin Jiaxiu's mind was buzzing. By the time she got home, it was already dark outside.
Frightened and frightened, Lin Jiaxiu developed a fever that night.
When He Feng moved into He Siwei's west room, no one noticed. It was the next morning that He Feng got up and ran to the east room, only to find Lin Jiaxiu lying on the ground in a coma.
He Feng was so frightened that he started crying on the spot. He Siwei came over when he heard the noise and saw Lin Jiaxiu lying on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, then he knelt down and took her pulse. Only then did he realize that her whole body was hot.
"Xiao Feng, go call someone to help."
He Feng immediately ran out to call someone.
He Siwei moved Lin Jiaxiu to face up. Just as he was about to stand up, he was pulled by the shoulder and pushed away by the force coming from behind.
Instinctively to protect himself, He Siwei let go of his hand and supported the ground in time to prevent himself from falling.
After stabilizing her body, she turned around and saw Wang Shumei supporting Lin Jiaxiu and shouting twice. When she saw no response, she was frightened.
"Siwei, what's wrong with my mother? Check her pulse quickly."
He Siwei stood up unhurriedly, "Sister Shumei, Aunt Lin just had a fever and fainted. I've asked Xiaofeng to call someone. Let's help her to the bed first."
"If I could get two injections at this time, I would be able to wake up."
The two helped the person back to the bed.
Wang Shumei said, "Siwei, don't you know how to acupuncture? Give my mother two needles quickly."
He Siwei sighed, "Sister Shumei, my dad's needles should be in the cabinet, and the key is with Aunt Lin..."
"Then what are you waiting for? Go find her quickly." Wang Shumei glared at her anxiously.
"Where did Aunt Lin put the key..."
Wang Shumei pursed her lips and started rummaging around. Without expecting her, she turned around and started rummaging.
Finally, he found the key under the pillow, opened the cabinet again, rummaged inside for a while, took out an Oxford cloth roll, and stuffed it into He Siwei's hand.
"Give me the acupuncture."
He Siwei gently held the roll of cloth, and at Wang Shumei's urging, he walked to the bedside, pulled apart the straps outside the Oxford cloth, and slowly spread the cloth circle flat, only to see a row of silver needles neatly appearing on it. In front of you.
This is a set of silver needles passed down from the ancestors of the He family.
In her previous life, she only cared about being sad because of her father's death, and she wanted to get back this set of acupuncture needles handed down from her ancestors.
He Siwei originally wanted to find an opportunity to steal it back in the past two days, but now that he had the opportunity, he naturally took it back openly.
She took out a trowel and picked up Lin Jiaxiu's finger. The pads of all ten fingers were pricked and bleeding. After a lot of manipulation, the blood was drained from the last finger. Lin Jiaxiu made a sound and slowly opened her eyes.
"What's wrong with me?"
Wang Shumei squeezed He Siwei away and came to her mother's side, "Mom, I just came over and saw you lying on the ground. It scared me to death."
"It's okay." Lin Jiaxiu looked past her daughter and landed on He Siwei's hand. The originally listless person's eyes suddenly widened, "Siwei, that set of needles..."
He Siwei said, "Aunt Lin, I will put away the needle. This is passed down from our ancestors of the He family. Even if I lose myself, I will not lose the needle. Don't worry."
Lin Jiaxiu:......
"Mom, look at what's going on with you. Are you still worrying about that? Can you get up now? I'll help you go to the hospital."
He Siwei also said, "Yes, Aunt Lin. You just worked too hard and fell ill. You'd better go to the hospital first."
After saying that, he added in a bad way, "Sister Shumei was so frightened that she took a long time to dig out this set of needles. If I don't give you the needles, I don't know how long it will take for you to wake up."
This sounds like Wang Shumei cares about her mother.
Lin Jiaxiu was not moved. Instead, she was angry with her daughter for taking out the set of needles.
She couldn't breathe out, and she felt so angry that she fainted again.
"Mom, Mom?" Wang Shumei was frightened and turned around to pull He Siwei, "Why did you faint again?"
"Sister Shumei, don't worry, Aunt Lin is just too weak."
At this time, He Feng, who ran out to look for someone, also came with a few neighbors. Several people carried Lin Jiaxiu out of the house, put him on a flatbed truck at the entrance of He's courtyard, and took him away. Got to the hospital.
Lin Jiaxiu woke up before being examined at the hospital. She struggled to go home. The kind-hearted neighbor and Wang Shumei who sent her here did not agree. He Siwei also accompanied her.
Until the doctor checked and said it was just a cold. Because she was pregnant and could not get injections, he prescribed some antipyretics and let her go home to recover.
By the time I got home from all the trouble, it was already afternoon.
At noon, a few people were getting food in the canteen of the staff hospital. He Feng seemed to be frightened and stayed quietly beside Lin Jiaxiu.
Lin Jiaxiu's face has always been ugly and she has no energy.
Wang Shumei just assumed that she was sick, and after giving some instructions, she went back to the hospital to work.
Lin Jiaxiu's face looked as ugly as if she had eaten shit, but He Siwei knew why.
Wang Shumei didn't know how valuable this set of acupuncture needles was, and just regarded them as a set of iron needles.
Lin Jiaxiu must have valued this set of needles as a time-honored item passed down from his ancestors. Who knows whether it will be valuable in the future.
But this was not enough. If He Siwei wanted to protect He Feng, he had to let Lin Jiaxiu miss him and not give up on He Feng easily.
She sat down on the edge of the bed.
Pulling the green crossbody bag in front of her, she took out the set of needles and spread them out in front of Lin Jiaxiu.
"Aunt Lin, you only know that this set of needles has 180 needles. In fact, this set of needles has 360 needles. There is a mezzanine below, and inside is another set of needles, also with 180 needles. "
"The set of needles exposed on the outside are made of silver. They turn black after oxidation and look like iron. The set of needles underneath are made of gold. Apart from my father, only I know."
The material of gold needles is special. Compared with ordinary acupuncture needles, they have less pain, but the texture is softer than other metals. More complicated acupuncture techniques should be avoided to avoid bending; the conduction speed is fast, so when performing warm acupuncture treatment, avoid Heats up too quickly and causes burns.
Silver needles have two advantages: their thermal conductivity is better than that of iron, and the effect of warm acupuncture is good; it has a disinfecting and sterilizing effect, and the needle holes are not prone to inflammation. The amount of stimulation is much greater than that of ordinary acupuncture needles.
He Siwei raised his head, and Lin Jiaxiu's eyes were fixed on the needle. This effect was exactly what she wanted.
"Aunt Lin, He Feng is my younger brother, and he will also have the right to inherit the He family's things in the future. When he grows up, if he wants to study medicine, I will pass on to him the golden needles passed down by the He family. Now he is still young, I will keep it safe for him."
Lin Jiaxiu is greedy. Lin Fang was also a businessman in his previous life. It can be said that he is the same type of person as Lin Jiaxiu.
Knowing that there is a set of gold needles passed down from ancestors, how could they give it up?
So in order to get the golden needle, they will definitely take good care of He Feng.
My younger brother will not die early like in his previous life.
From the time when Lin Jiaxiu was heartbroken to the time when she found something lost, she felt like she was in the sky for a while, and then on the ground for a while.
"You...are you really going to pass the golden needle to Xiaofeng?"
He Siwei smiled and said, "Xiao Feng is my biological brother. If I don't pass it on to him, who will I pass it on to?"
Lin Jiaxiu gritted her teeth, "Okay, when Xiaofeng studies medicine in the future, you can't just keep your word."
He Siwei stroked his brother's head and said, "Trouble Aunt Lin to take good care of Xiaofeng."
"Xiao Feng is my son. I will take good care of him. You can rest assured." Lin Jiaxiu didn't like hearing this.
As if she were a child abuser.
