Reborn in 1985, starting from a machine factory

"Dr. Liu, are you alright?" Chen Mo asked Liu Yue nervously.

Liu Yue opened the box and took out a silver needle of varying lengths.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I've had acupuncture before."

"to whom?"

"My little tabby cat is so naughty, it fell down while climbing a tree."

"A cat? And then what happened?"

"Oh dear, it didn't know what was good for it and bit me!" Liu Yue said with a regretful expression.

"Hiss!" Chen Mo gasped.

As Liu Yue spoke, her hands never stopped moving. She ran her fingers across Chen Mo's arm, and the silver needle in her hand steadily pierced into the flesh.

Chen Gang immediately turned his head away.

This girl is pretty, but she's really ruthless; that needle went in at least half an inch.

"Relax, relax!"

"My uncle is watching."

"If he pricks the wrong spot, he'll pull it out." Liu Yue smiled as she picked up the second silver needle.

"Dr. Liu, did the cat only bite you once?" Chen Mo also looked away, not daring to look closely.

"Don't even mention it, that cat still avoids her," the old doctor interjected.

"But don't be afraid, young man, you have nowhere to hide."

The old doctor spoke rudely, but he dared not utter a sound, his eyes fixed on the spot where the needle had been inserted.

"Here, here, Xiaoyue, just two more injections!"

Chen Mo used his other hand to press down on his arm to prevent himself from moving around and being stabbed in the wrong spot by Liu Yue.

Within minutes, he had seven or eight needles in his arm.

Liu Yue looked somewhat dissatisfied: "You're too nervous. Look, the stitches are all crooked!"

"It shouldn't have any impact, right?"

"It's not aesthetically pleasing!" Liu Yue said, while she reached out and twirled the needle.

Chen Mo looked at the needles carefully; they were different from the injections he usually received.

The injection is only one shot, which can scare a child to tears.

Despite having so many needles, it wasn't very painful.

After a few minutes, the old doctor spoke up: "Alright, Xiaoyue, let's remove the needles!"

"This is the area you're best suited to study. What are you doing hanging around in the ER with those other people?"

"Can't orthopedics save lives?"

Liu Yue shook her head: "Second Uncle, this is different!"

"Hmph!" The old doctor snorted. "You two, aren't you leaving yet? Waiting for me to take you home?"

"My size is two cents each, how about Xiaoyue gives you a few more injections?"

"No, no, I'm leaving now!" Chen Mo stood up.

Chen Gang ran even faster than him and had already reached the door.

"Chen Mo, don't do any heavy work these days. Acupuncture is just an aid; rest is the most important thing!" Liu Yue said as if she suddenly remembered.

"it is good."

"I'll treat you to a meal another day, sorry!"

"Go away, go away!" the old doctor said impatiently.

"He hit someone and then insisted on treating them to a meal another day. This young man is just unreliable!"

Liu Yue also secretly stood up.

"Don't go! Stay and help, or I'll tell your mom you fell!"

"Second Uncle!"

"Shouting won't work, just put on your mask!"

Hearing the noise from the house, Chen Mo gently closed the door.

...

back home.

Chen Mo covered his clothes with one hand and unconsciously slowed his footsteps.

I didn't have time to check it while I was at the hospital. I only noticed it after I left the hospital. I don't know when, but my clothes were ripped open by the handlebars.

You can see the cotton inside.

Chen Gang, on the other hand, was completely different. As soon as he entered the room, he became energetic.

He walked briskly, clutching his arm, and leaned back in his chair with a nonchalant air.

"Second brother, go get me a glass of water!"

"Don't shout, big brother! I'm going to change my clothes first, otherwise Mom will see me later." Chen Mo lowered his voice and slipped to the ladder next to the mezzanine.

"I'm dying of thirst, can someone get me a bowl of water?"

Chen Mo didn't turn around. Just as he placed his hand on the ladder, a voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Hey, what have you two been up to?"

Li Guihua walked out of the room and said in a drawn-out voice.

Chen Fen followed behind her, holding her homework, her big eyes full of curiosity.

Before Chen Mo could speak, Chen Gang raised his voice instantly: "Mom, I've seen you!"

"Chen Mo almost killed me today!"

"He wasn't looking where he was going, he hit someone, and then he broke my arm! It hurts so much!"

"And what's more, his new clothes, he's only worn them a few times, and this time they've already got a huge tear!"

Chen Mo hurriedly spoke up, "Mom, don't listen to my brother's nonsense, it's nothing serious, we've already gone to the hospital to see him!"

Li Guihua turned to Chen Mo: "Is what the boss said true?"

"You hit someone? Tore their clothes? And you made your older brother fall?"

"His arm was in that state, couldn't you have been more careful?"

Chen Mo looked helpless and turned around: "Mom, that's right, I was aiming for someone when I hit them."

"I'll be more careful next time and try not to tear my clothes."

"You little rascal!" Li Guihua cursed, "Third brother, pour the eldest brother a bowl of water."

"Second brother, do you want some hot water? Are you alright?" Chen Fen obediently stood up.

"I'm fine. Luckily, I knew the doctor, and he gave me a few acupuncture treatments. I'm much better now!"

"Mom, my brother is fine too. The doctor has checked him out. He didn't break any bones. He just needs to wear medicated plasters for a few days," Chen Mo said.

"Ouch, that hurts so much!" Chen Gang shouted, looking at the roof.

Chen Mo pretended not to hear, and Li Guihua sat down next to Chen Gang and took the water he hadn't finished drinking.

"Second brother, go stand by the stove, take off your coat, I'll sew it up for you."

"Mom, I'll sew it myself."

"You sewed it up like a dog chewed it; take it off!"

Chen Mo tilted his head, took off his coat, and handed it to Li Guihua.

"What beautiful clothes! You don't even appreciate them!"

Li Guihua chattered on and on, took out a thimble, put it on, and then took a needle from the spool of thread.

"Second Brother, tell me, what's wrong?" Chen Fen poured another bowl of hot water, handed it to Chen Mo, and said in a low voice.

"I won't tell!" Chen Mo also lowered his voice. "Why are you doing your homework in your room?"

"Oh, it's easier to do homework indoors," Chen Fen said awkwardly.

"It's easier to write indoors? What do you mean?" Chen Mo's eyes were full of doubt.

"Third brother, come help me thread the needle."

"I can't see clearly!" Li Guihua shouted.

"Coming!" Chen Fen replied, standing up.

Chen Mo glanced at the nearby workbook and picked it up casually.

Chen Fen's handwriting is quite good; the strokes are straight and the characters are elegant.

The assignment itself made Chen Mo unconsciously frown.

Most of this assignment is still unfinished, and of those that have been completed, a significant portion is incorrect.

Sixth grade!

Chen Mo glanced at Chen Fen, who was threading the needle. Junior high school now is different from the later era. If you don't pass the exam, everything is over.

She's so young!

This can't go on!

Chen Fen had already threaded the needle, and Chen Mo hurriedly closed the homework and put it back in its original position.

"Mom, could you invite Auntie and her family over for a meal in a few days?" Chen Mo asked.

"What are you doing?"

"You and your older brother are both people who don't talk unless they have to."

"Yesterday I asked you to make dumplings, and you turned around and beat up your older brother!" Li Guihua said without looking up, the needle in her hand passing through her clothes.

"Ouch!"

Chen Gang, who was comfortably leaning back in his chair, heard Li Guihua's words and cried out in pain.

"Forehead!"

"Mom, my older brother and I are a little different."

"So you're just thinking about your aunts and nothing's wrong?"

"I do have something to do!" Chen Mo said. "I want to borrow money to make something."

I need to borrow money!

These two words are so heavy.

Li Guihua's needle and thread continued non-stop, but the atmosphere in the room suddenly became heavy.

Even Chen Gang looked up at Chen Mo.