191. Getting The Blood Out
Wei Sama, Let's Stuff Them With Dog Food[1]
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Qi Leâan and Wei Changfeng entered the therapeutic room behind the clinic. Dr. Cuiâs young disciple was fiddling with the equipment. Upon seeing the long needles, Qi Leâan felt his blood froze.
Would the needles be used to prick his own throat? Was it really safe?
He looked at Wei Changfeng in a fluster and found that Wei Changfeng was also a bit panicked.
The young disciple came over and asked, âAre you Qi Leâan?â
Qi Leâan nodded.
The young disciple started to burn the needles, saying, âI will bleed you first before doing the cupping.â
Qi Leâan was so confused. He still needed to do the cupping? Wouldnât he die if he was given cupping therapy with the injury of bloodletting?
Wei Changfeng also asked with a frown, âWhy does he have to take the cupping therapy?â
The young disciple was stunned and asked, âMaster didnât tell you? I will bleed you and then offer you cupping therapy on the neck.â
Qi Leâan was even more horrified.
The young disciple finished burning the needle. Seeing that the needle was as long as ten centimeters, Qi Leâan couldnât help tugging at Wei Changfeng. The young disciple came over with the needle. Wei Changfeng hastened to say, âWait, isnât it Mr. Cui who will prick the needle?â
The young disciple said, âIt wonât make any difference. My eyes are even better than my master!â
Qi Leâan was stupefied. He didnât want to take the needle treatment. Could he run away now?
It was too late.
The young disciple held the needle in one hand and the alcohol pad in the other. âDonât worry. Iâm quite skillful.â
Qi Leâan couldnât be assured anyhow. He was really afraid!
In ancient times, chivalrous people directly slit the throat when killing others. If anything untoward happened to him, Wei Sama would be extremely sorrowful!
Wei Changfeng was also a little afraid, saying, âThis⦠Are you sure thereâs no problem? Bleeding him on his throat?â
The young disciple looked at them with confusion and said resignedly, âDo you have any misunderstanding about traditional Chinese medicine?â
Qi Leâan and Wei Changfeng looked at each other.
The young disciple said grumpily, âShow me your hand! Who told you I would bleed you on the throat? What if I misconduct by accident and the wound severely bleeds? To cure the sore throat, the bleeding is exerted on Shaoshang Acupoint! The acupoint is on the hand!â
Qi Leâan was speechless.
Why didnât he say it earlier? It sounded so scary to bleed on the throat! It would be fine if he wanted to bleed on his hand!
Wei Changfeng was also a little embarrassed. Even he didnât know much about traditional Chinese medicine.
Qi Leâan reached out his hand and the young disciple pricked the side of the thumb with a needle accurately and harshly!
Qi Leâan didnât have the time to take a breath! The young disciple must be seeking revenge on him.
The long needle was inserted about one or two centimeters, and Qi Leâan felt the pain was more or less the same as a blood draw. After the pricking, the young disciple fetched a steel plate, which seemed like the tray for placing the medical instrument in a hospital.
He pulled out the needle, pressed Qi Leâanâs acupoint, and let out the blood into the plate.
The wound was small and it didnât bleed much. The young disciple squeezed the blood drip by drip into the plate. Qi Leâan saw that the color of the newly squeezed blood was darker and thicker. It wasnât until ten drops were squeezed that the color became normal.
The young disciple took a cotton swab and blocked the wound, asking, âTry swallowing. How do you feel?â
Qi Leâan tried it and his eyes glittered!
His throat didnât seem to hurt anymore! How magical!
The young disciple said proudly, âAre you feeling much better? Do you want to bleed the other hand too? The color of your blood is dark and it seems that there is quite some toxin in your body.â
Qi Leâan frowned. He was tired of being tortured by the sore throat, so he immediately agreed to bleed the other hand. Wei Changfeng found it quite magical and picked up his phone to take a video.
The young disciple said, âDonât record my face in the video! Besides, remember to give a close-up view of the logo on the plate!â
Wei Changfeng couldnât help but say, âOkay.â
The young disciple continued to burn the needle and bled the other hand for Qi Leâan in the same way. After that, he passed a glass of saltwater to Qi Leâan and said, âDrink it to moisten your throat, lie in the bed and get ready for cupping.â
Qi Leâan was not afraid after the bloodletting. He lay on the bed in the room and leaned his head backward docilely.
âHave you tried cupping before?â The young disciple said while burning the cups.
Qi Leâan shook his head.
âMaybe it will hurt a little,â the young disciple said, âbut the throat will feel lighter. Try to lean back as much as possible in the case that the cups will fall.â
Qi Leâan looked at Wei Changfeng nervously when he heard it would hurt.
Bloodletting wouldnât hurt. As it appeared now, cupping would be more painful than bloodletting!
Wei Changfeng moved to the other side of the bed and held Qi Leâanâs hand.
It was okay. Wei Sama was here.
The young disciple glanced at them and then stared at their clasped hands and the rings for a few seconds. Holding the cups, he walked over and pouted, saying, âHere it comes!â
Qi Leâan was so nervous that his hair stood up and Wei Changfeng squeezed his hand to comfort him. The young disciple put the cup on Qi Leâanâs neck and started to exhaust the air!
Qi Leâan felt a pain in his throat! He couldnât help swallowing his saliva. The disciple said hurriedly, âDonât move around! The cups will fall!â
Qi Leâan was so frightened that he didnât dare to move around.
Four or five cups were placed on the throat. Qi Leâan was glad that he couldnât see what he was like. Wei Changfeng saw that his throat was sucked up into small pieces. Every piece was purplish-red.
It looked really scary!
Qi Leâan felt the pain and didnât dare to move. It was such torture. Luckily, the whole process of cupping was rather fast, which only took ten minutes or so. Air gradually went into the cups and the young disciple took them off one by one.
The young disciple poured another glass of saltwater for Qi Leâan and asked, âHow do you feel?â
Qi Leâan drank the water to moisten his throat. Maybe the exterior pain was greater than the interior pain. He didnât feel his throat was sore now!
âLook at you. Your skin is purplish red. Youâve accumulated too much coldness in your body,â the young disciple said, âYou can do this a few more times if you have time.â
Qi Leâan looked into the mirror beside him and saw that there were purplish-red circles around his neck. This was so scary!
He did up the last button of his collar and the young disciple handed a treatment list to the two of them, âYou can leave now. Go out of the door, turn right and pay the bill!â
Qi Leâan and Wei Changfeng went out with their treatment list. Outside, Wei Xinâan also had experienced some torture.
She saw the marks on Qi Leâanâs neck and felt startled, asking, âDid you have the cupping therapy?â
Wei Changfeng nodded and Wei Xinâan asked, âDoes this place also offer cupping therapy? I thought it only offered the bloodletting therapy.â
Qi Leâan raised his hand and said, âHe bled my hands.â
Wei Xinâan heard him and said, âYou do sound better.â
âWhereâs Mother?â asked Wei Changfeng, who hadnât seen her mother after looking around for a long time.
âShe has gone to get the medicine,â Wei Xinâan said, âForget it. Iâll leave in a few days.â
Qi Leâan looked at her with sympathy.
Wei Mama came back with a lot of packs as expected after a while. Wei Changfeng took the packs and asked, âWhy are there so many packs? How long are these medicines for?â
âFor one week,â Wei Mama chuckled. âDr. Cui said that your sister is weak, so she should have some supplements! There are still two bags, I canât hold them at one time!â
Even Wei Changfeng felt the medicine was quite heavy. When she heard there were two more packs, Wei Xinâan said, âAre these things for a week or a month?â
âAlas. You must go to the doctor every week,â Wei Mama explained, âYou will have new medicine for the next week.â
Wei Xinâan was lost for words.
Qi Leâan helped Wei Changfeng to take out the rest of the medicine and then turned right to pay for the bills for both him and Wei Xinâan.
Wei Mama yelled, âHow come you paid the bills? You should have let me do it!â
Qi Leâan smiled and shook his head, saying, âItâs okay. It doesnât cost much.â
Wei Mama said, âThe fees that Dr. Cui charges are not cheap! You are working hard outside. You donât have to pay for this!â
âWe are a family anyway,â Wei Xinâan said aside, âIt doesnât matter that Leâan paid the bill. It is pregnancy medicine. When my baby comes out, it will call him uncle.â
Qi Leâan felt touched when he heard this.
Wei Mama couldnât help saying with a smile, âThatâs true.â
The four of them went home happily. That night, Wei Mama cooked a meal full of Chinese medicine for Wei Xinâan and even called her friends in China to buy a good medicine cooker.
Wei Xinâan was so depressed.
At night, Qi Leâan lay on Wei Changfengâs bed publicly, feeling that what happened today was like a dream.
Last night, he was so nervous that he couldnât fall asleep. He didnât expect everything to go so smoothly today.
Wei Changfeng took a shower and came out. While wiping his head, he asked Qi Leâan, âDo you want some water?â
Qi Leâan had developed the habit of drinking water during the past half a month. He nodded and said, âYes!â
Wei Changfeng listened to his voice and smiled, âIt looks scary, but the effect is good.â
He poured some water for Qi Leâan. Qi Leâan drank up the water and wanted to use the bathroom again. He ran to the bathroom with his pants in his hand.
While he was answering the call of nature, Wei Changfeng came in.
Qi Leâan exclaimed, âWei Sama!â
Wei Changfeng threw the towel into the basket and said, âItâs okay. Continue.â
Qi Leâan, who held back his waterfall, blushed with a red face. How could he continue with Wei Sama in the bathroom?
Wei Changfeng burst into laughter. He finally stopped teasing Qi Leâan and closed the door after washing his hands.
Qi Leâan let out a sigh of relief and let out his waterfall again.
After he washed his hands, he found that Wei Sama was changing clothes.
There was only one black pair of underwear on his body.
Qi Leâan held the frame and thought that Wei Sama must do it on purpose! He must be purposeful!
Since he was sick, the two of them had not done anything too exciting. Wei Sama himself must want to do it so badly!
Wei Changfeng looked back and smiled mischievously.
Qi Leâan replied, âWei Sama, we are at home.â
Wei Changfeng shrugged and said, âMother must be with Sis.â
âSis is right next door.â
âThe soundproofing in my house is very good,â Wei Changfeng said, âEspecially my room.â
Qi Leâan was speechless. If he still turned it down, he must be nuts!
The two immediately cuddled each other and Qi Leâan let out a groan. Wei Changfeng hovered above him, kissed Qi Leâanâs Adamâs Apple, and sucked at the purple marks.
âI have a bulky turtleneckâ¦â Wei Changfeng said, âI can wear it tomorrow.â
Qi Leâan raised his head and couldnât help groaning.
Wei Changfeng bit his Adamâs Apple and felt Qi Leâanâs subtle movements. Qi Leâan moved downward and kissed the lower part.
Qi Leâan looked at the ceiling in a daze, feeling that it was even tougher to get over than bloodletting and cupping.
âWei Samaâ¦â he mumbled.
Wei Changfeng looked up at him and said mischievously, âWei Sama is here.â
The two bodies were pressed together, and the room was full of romance.