He stood up, found clean clothes to put on, and put on his shoes, and walked to the next room to see that the inside was also cleaned up, and he was very relieved.

After getting up and walking out of the house, the scent of herbs in the backyard wafted in the wind, all of which gave him a feeling of being reborn.

Going further, passing through the hall, I heard a noise in front of me.

This manor has not heard such a noisy sound for a long time since the virus started to spread, and even the noise suddenly became very pleasant.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Si Ting standing in the corridor, twisting towels one by one.

I can't wring it dry with my small hands, but it's still very hard, and the whole body is exerting force.

Hang up the wrung-out towel, hand it over cleanly, and hand it to Yuan Che.

And Yuan Che stood there with a stool in front of him, and the servants at home lined up to sit on the stool and wait for him to give the needle.

Watching this scene, the old man was deeply touched, with an indescribable feeling.

It was as if something hit his heart and made him want to sigh, but he couldn't say a word.

"Grandpa, Grandpa!!!" It was Si Ting who noticed something first, turned his head to look at it, and shouted happily.

The towel was thrown into the basin with a snap, splashing water, and ran towards him with his calves.

"Hey�baby�" Old Master Yuan was overjoyed, bent down to pick him up, and rubbed his beard against him.

"Hehehe..." Si Ting smiled brightly as he was scratched and scratched against his beard with both hands.

Seeing the child's bright smiling face, the old man felt even more joyful, but he deliberately squinted his eyes, "You want to pull grandpa's beard again? Little villain!"

Si Ting grabbed his beard with a smile, but squeezed and kneaded it with both hands, then let it go back, and stroked it with his small hand, "Don't pull it!"

Probably didn't expect him to be so obedient, the old man froze for a moment, then laughed again, only this time, there were tears in his eyes.

"Second Grandpa, why are you up?" Turning to see him, Yuan Che also said, but he couldn't leave his hands and couldn't walk away for the time being, "Take a rest first, I'll finish my work here, and I'll give it to you when I go back." Take your pulse.�

"I'm fine! I'm here to watch you." Shaking his head, the old man looked at him kindly and said.

Yuan Che was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, concentrating on continuing the acupuncture.

The servants in the manor have actually been sick for a long time, but fortunately, the problems are not very serious. The most serious thing is that they occasionally cough up blood, but because the supplies in the manor have been guaranteed, the impact is not too great.

Early this morning, Yuan Che said that he would treat their illnesses using ancient medical books and acupuncture, but everyone had to line up and wait patiently.

All the people waited in line obediently, and Si Ting even came to help. Everything was in order, and the whole manor seemed to have regained its vitality.

The old man found a chair and sat down, wanting to hold the little guy in his arms, but he struggled to get off his body, "Grandpa, sit down!"

After he finished speaking, he patted his arm as if to comfort him.

Then he turned his face away, turned around and ran towards the basin, and continued to twist the towel.

Seeing one big and one small busy there, the old man sat for a while, but couldn't bear it anymore, and got up to help.

Seeing him approaching, Yuan Che quickly said, "You don't need to help, just rest, I can handle it here!"

"This is my garden, how can I let you work alone! I'm not dead!" He still had that angry tone, but Yuan Che laughed along with him.

After being busy for a long time, until the last person also finished acupuncture, several people felt hungry, starving to death. JrNovels.com