Dreaming of Lion Rock: Recipe in Hand

Chapter 330 Zhao's Mother Releases

Chunni practiced at home for two days, and then went to Zhao's house with He Yanqing again.

Zhao Weidong was so happy that he thanked Chunni profusely.

"Don't thank me so early. It's hard to say to what extent the cure can be achieved." He Yanqing said.

"I know, I know. Just do your best! What if, I mean what if, that's my mother's fate, I can't blame anyone else."

Chunni and He Yanqing looked at each other. Zhao Weidong was quite reasonable. It seemed that their plan was promising!

"We plan to use decoction as the main treatment, supplemented by acupuncture and massage. This is the decoction, you go to the hospital to buy the medicine tomorrow. I will give you an acupuncture treatment today."

Chunni paused before saying: "As for massage, I'll teach you. It's very simple, just a few movements."

Zhao Weidong nodded repeatedly, his excitement evident, not noticing that He Yanqing, a doctor, hadn't spoken. The initiative was entirely in the hands of Chunni, who studied agronomy.

By the time he finally realized something was wrong, Chunni had already appeared next to Zhao's mother with a needle in her hand.

"Doctor He has to go to work, so I'll be the one giving you the acupuncture treatment every day! Don't worry, I've practiced at home for two days, and I know the acupuncture points and techniques very well! I promise you'll be satisfied."

Zhao Weidong's heart was pounding, he really couldn't feel at ease!

He stepped forward to stop it.

"Brother Zhao, please go out for a moment. I'm going to start helping my young lady undress!" Chunni gave the order in a confident manner.

"Director Yang, you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by his mother.

"Weidong, you go out first."

Zhao Weidong then walked out of the door, looking back every few steps.

Chunni stuck out her tongue and smiled at He Yanqing.

"You go out too."

"Yeah. I'll wait for you outside."

The words of advice were said on the way. He Yanqing nodded to Zhao's mother and went out.

Chunni then relaxed, put the needle bag beside the bed, and smiled at Zhao's mother.

"These grown men just love to make a fuss." She picked up a needle and waved it under the light.

Mother Zhao felt a chill in her heart, as if she was being manipulated by others.

Is this an illusion? she thought.

She felt her unconscious lower body and breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she might as well give it a try! Everyone said that Yang Chunni was the reincarnation of the Goddess of Agriculture in heaven. Even if she couldn't be cured, she could breathe in her aura and maybe live a few more years.

Chunni had no idea about the weird thoughts in Zhao's mother's mind.

If she knew, she would probably burst out laughing.

Because she really doesn't have any fairy spirit!

With the help of Weidong's wife, she took off Zhao's mother's pants, leaving only her swing pants.

Mother Zhao was so embarrassed! She instinctively wanted to curl up her legs. But how could she move her legs?

That was just her extravagant wish!

"Ah! Madam, your legs are so long and thin, so beautiful."

Zhao's mother's face turned red, she turned her face to the inside, and her voice was hoarse with a hint of smile.

"I'm old now, so why bother talking about whether it looks good or not."

"Who says you can't look good when you get old? Just like my grandmother, after staying in Lion Rock for a few years, she has fewer wrinkles, fewer white hairs, and a rosy complexion. My grandfather even said she was an old witch! She doesn't care. Her clothes must be colorful and have patterns. She said, she is old, she doesn't care what others say. She just wants to live beautifully."

"Your grandmother has a really good attitude."

"You have to have a good attitude! She said that she lived for her parents and children in the first half of her life, and now that she's old, she has to live for herself. Do you think she's right?"

Chunni picked up a needle and stabbed it quickly.

Mother Zhao seemed to be unconscious and let Chunni do whatever she wanted. But her thoughts drifted far away.

She recalled her free childhood, her tender and immature teenage years, and her happy newlywed days. Then her family's financial situation took a turn for the worse, and she followed her husband's family to the countryside. Her ignorant children died one by one for various reasons, leaving only Weidong. She seemed to see the desperate but upright backs of her parents-in-law with wrinkled faces. And the look on her husband's face as he died with his eyes open...

A lifetime seems to pass by in a flash, yet it seems so long and strange, just like the previous lifetime.

Chunni's cheerful words rang in her ears again: "When you get old, you have to live for yourself."

If she could really stand up, she would live for herself!

Weidong's wife opened her eyes as wide as copper bells, looking at Chunni who was stabbing and her silent mother-in-law in disbelief.

After Chunni finished the acupuncture, she heard Zhao's mother snoring softly.

Weidong's wife seemed to wake up from this and looked at Chunni in a loss.

Chunni had no choice but to nod at her and said softly: "It's okay, she just fell asleep. It will take a while to remove the needle. Let's go outside and wait for a while! Don't disturb her rest."

He Yanqing saw Chunni leaving the door and smiled slightly.

Zhao Weidong was more concerned about his mother's condition and wanted to ask his wife how his mother was and whether she had been stabbed to death by a half-witted man!

His eyes were red, probably because he had just cried.

His wife had never seen a man lose his composure like this before, so she smiled soothingly and whispered comforting words in his ear.

"It's okay, Mom is fine, she's asleep and snoring!"

Zhao Weidong's eyes lit up, and his whole face seemed to be radiant and glowing.

"Really? Really?!"

Oh my god! Ever since he was paralyzed in bed, he has never laughed or slept well.

Today, I just had an injection and slept soundly!

Zhao Weidong cried and made a fuss, with tears and snot running down his face, but no one laughed at him.

He Yanqing and Chunni looked at each other and suddenly understood the significance of studying medicine.