Then he turned his head to look at Luo Qiao, walked towards Luo Qiao and grabbed Luo Qiao's hand, and asked again with a trembling trembling: "Qiao Qiao, are you saying true?"

Luo Qiao nodded and said, "It's true. I'll give my second brother acupuncture first. Next, I will go there every day. When I start school, I believe my second brother can walk slowly by myself."

Luo Daoren's hands were shaking under his sleeves, and his heart was beating and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Luo immediately noticed something was wrong with his grandfather, so he quickly asked his grandmother to let go of himself, and walked over three steps in two steps, helped his grandfather sit on the sofa next to him, and said, "Grandpa, listen to me, relax, relax."

He reached out and unbuttoned several buttons on his grandfather's clothes, then stretched out a finger and pressed it on his heart. A warm current entered his body. Luo Daoren then returned to normal. He almost passed just now.

Grandma Zhou Guifang said in a frightened voice: "Old man, don't scare me."

After a long time, Luo Daoren said, "Our Qiaoqiao is really amazing." After that, there were tears in his eyes.

He reached out and pulled Luo Qiao's hand: "Thank you, your elder brother, your second brother is lucky. Meeting you is their blessing. If it weren't for you just now, grandpa would probably not be a good person."

Luo Qiao said, "Grandpa, you can't do this again in the future. Nothing is more important than your body. If it's the eldest brother and second brother, but something happens to you, how sad they will be."

The eldest brother Luo Xuyan on the side said, "Grandpa won't have any trouble, grandpa is good."

Luo Daoren felt warm in his heart: "Okay, grandpa, grandpa still wants to watch you get married and have children."

Luo Qiao looked at the time and said to her grandma: "Grandma, is there any alcohol at home?"

Grandma said, "Yes, yes." She hurriedly got up and found it in the cabinet.

Luo Qiao asked her grandmother to help get a small bowl, pour out some alcohol, and then said, "I'm doing acupuncture for my second brother now. Grandma, you go and cook first. I have to go out to do business at around 2 o'clock in the afternoon."

When Grandma Luo heard Luo Qiao's words, she quickly said, "Okay, Grandma will go cook now."

Grandpa pulled his elder brother down and found him some food, telling him not to run around, and the second brother wanted an injection and could not disturb him. The elder brother was really obedient and sat there.

He looked at his second brother obediently, with a look of distress, and finally said, "Second brother, be good, don't cry."

Luo Qiao wanted to laugh at first, but later she felt sad. Fortunately, there were 108 silver needles in her set of silver coins, enough for her to treat her two legs at the same time.

I asked my grandfather to help me help my second brother to the bed and let him lie down flat. Because I had already applied the needle twice, the needle was very straightforward now. In less than half an hour, both legs were stabbed.

Then he pulled over a stool and sat in front of the bed, gave the second head massage with both hands, and flowed the wood-type superpower into the tendons and veins little by little, repairing the damage on his body.

Luo Qiao had already thought about it and could not be too eager to achieve success, but she could only take it slowly, otherwise she was afraid that her second brother's body would not be able to bear it and would make things worse.

Luo Xuyuan felt that his calves were no longer cold, warm, and became more and more obvious. It was also very comfortable for his sister to massage her head just now.

Every time I was irritable, my head would be drowsy for several days, but today I was particularly refreshed and couldn't help but feel expectant in my heart.

Half an hour later, Luo Qiao started to get the needles. After all the needles were finished, Luo Qiao began to massage the calves. The muscles on the calves were not as hard as before and began to relax.

After Luo Qiao's massage was over, Luo Xuyuan felt that his body was more comfortable than ever before, and his calves seemed to have some strength. He looked up at Luo Qiao in surprise.

Luo Qiao gave him an encouraging look: "It will get better slowly."

There were tears in Luo Xuyuan's eyes. It's been twenty years, and how many twenty years have passed in his life? The originally desperate heart has warmed up. Maybe he can really get better.
Chapter completed!