Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

"Looking at what you said, we are also thinking about him. After all, the battlefield is risky, and one more skill is equivalent to one more life."

"Yes, yes, Er Leng, you follow Da Zhuang and work hard, we are waiting for you to become a general..."

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Everyone was talking about it.

It was obviously a group of young people, but when they got together they were noisier than the ladies at the entrance of the village.

They could be heard clearly from the next table.

Shen Nian picked his ears and clicked his tongue, "As expected of someone who has been on the battlefield, he has a loud voice."

"Very energetic." Shen Meiying said.

She really likes such a lively and vibrant village.

"That's true." Shen Nian smiled and nodded.

A flowing water feast has invisibly deepened the feelings among the villagers.

Visible to the naked eye, the human touch in the village is a little stronger.

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Youshi.

The strange doctor met Shen Yanshen.

At that time, he had just eaten and drank enough. He put one hand behind his back and rubbed his belly with the other, feeling quite comfortable.

"Mr. Shen?" He looked at Shen Yanshen and said.

Shen Yanshen held up his hands with a calm expression, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"There's no need to talk about trouble. After all, the little girl has already paid the price." The strange doctor said casually.

cost?

Qingfeng's heart tightened and he looked at Shen Nian suddenly.

A cold dark light flashed in his eyes, his eyes locked on the strange doctor, and he asked in a questioning tone, "What price?"

Not paying attention to his oppressive gaze, the strange doctor looked calm and said, "The price is what you can't do."

Qingfeng didn't know what he thought of. He clenched his fists suddenly and said impulsively: "What do you want from me? Don't embarrass the little girl!"

He values ​​his husband the most, but he is not willing to lose his heart for the sake of his legs.

"You can't fulfill my request. It's useless to ask for it." The strange doctor showed impatience on his face, but he was quite satisfied in his heart.

He used such exaggerated words as "price" just to test whether these two people were worthy of the little girl's sincerity.

Now it seems that it is acceptable.

Shen Yanshen is a very sophisticated old fox. He knows that the strange doctor is testing him as soon as he meets him.

He smiled and said slowly: "Qingfeng, please step back first! The old gentleman is just joking, don't take it seriously."

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment and then stepped back.

Strange doctor: "It is said that Mr. Shen is good at calculating people's hearts. When we first met him, he certainly lived up to his reputation."

He became famous at a young age, and he is also very arrogant when he is old. Once he talks to others, his domineering arrogance will flow out.

It is easy for people to think that he is a strange old man who is very difficult to get along with.

Qingfeng is a protector, so he inevitably feels a little depressed.

The master didn't speak, he didn't talk much.

The smile on Shen Yanshen's face did not diminish, and it seemed that the curvature of the corners of his lips did not change at all.

"You praised me."

The strange doctor moved his mouth but didn't speak yet...

Shen Nian came out carrying his medical kit.

"Old man, here's the medicine kit."

The strange doctor stretched out his hand to take it, and then waved to her, "Okay, you can go, we don't need you here anymore."

"..." Shen Nian was speechless, "Cross the river and demolish the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey!"

The strange doctor opened the medicine box, glanced at her after hearing this, and said angrily: "Your Mr. Shen injured his leg. You are a little girl, do you think it is convenient for you?"

Shen Nian choked, "Then please say it nicely. If you say it's not needed, it's like throwing it away after using it."

"You won't suffer at all." The strange doctor pretended to be angry, "Hurry up and leave! Don't disturb my consultation!"

"Just go, I'll go to the backyard to look at the herbs."

Walking to the door of the Moon Gate, the strange doctor's voice reached Shen Nian's ears.

"...Come back in at least a quarter of an hour."

The Shen family later expanded again.

The strange doctor and Shen Qian lived in a courtyard with four rooms. The master and apprentice each lived in a room, a room for processing herbs, and a utility room.

The yard is not too small, and there are medicinal plants that are not too picky about the environment, exuding a herbal fragrance.

After Shen Nian left, the strange doctor told Qing Feng, "Go and guard the door and don't let anyone enter the yard."

Qingfeng subconsciously looked at Mr.

Shen Yan nodded deeply towards him.

"yes."

Having said that, stand guard at the door.

Her ears were listening to the noise outside, but her eyes glanced at her husband from time to time.

The strange doctor opened the medicine box, looked at Shen Yanshen, and said, "Pull up your trouser legs."

Shen Yanshen suffered a leg injury for more than a year. Although countless doctors tried their best to treat it, the condition of his legs continued to deteriorate, and now it has reached a terrifying point.

"It's a bit scary, I hope I won't be rude." Shen Yanshen said elegantly and easy-going, but he put his hands on his knees and hesitated to make a move.

Anyone who wants to show his hideous scars will hesitate.

"Old man, I haven't seen anything before. Just show it." The strange doctor looked as strange as you've ever seen.

He has said so, what else can Shen Yanshen do.

Using a little force with his fingers, he pulled up the trouser legs, revealing two twisted, thin legs that seemed to have only a layer of skin left.

At a glance, the strange doctor's eyes froze.

He squatted down and inspected it carefully.

Knocked on the knee, "Do you feel it?"

"No."

Then I knocked several times in other places, but the answer was no.

"I'll try it with a silver needle. If there's a reaction, just say something." The strange doctor said cautiously.

"Okay." Shen Yan said warmly.

The strange doctor used ancestral silver needles to prick several acupuncture points on his legs and watched his reaction while inserting the needles.

Shen Yanshen looked calm throughout the whole process.

No feeling at all.

Even the weird doctor can't do anything?

It's true that I didn't have much hope, and it's also true that I felt an uncontrollable, raging loss spreading in my heart.

"It's been hurt for too long..." Shen Yanshen wanted to say that it couldn't be cured, but he was used to it anyway.

The strange doctor's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of ways to treat him.

Hearing his voice, he shouted: "Shut up!"

Shen Yanshen smiled good-naturedly and remained silent.

After checking a few more times, the strange doctor agreed on a treatment plan, but his expression was not very good.

"You have indeed been injured for too long. The person who hurt you is trying to kill you. Your leg bones are shattered and your muscles are severely degenerated. It may be very difficult to stand up again."

An almost invisible darkness flashed across Shen Yan's eyes, and he said with a smile: "As expected, it's troublesome..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the strange doctor continue: "But you can give it a try. Don't even think about leaving. There is at most a 20% chance that you can barely move your lower body. Do you want to give it a try?"

Hearing this, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of wood to save his life, Shen Yan's eyes narrowed and he said, "Yes."

Take a deep breath and suppress the waves in your heart.

He handed over to the strange doctor and said, "I'm sorry."

Being able to move is already a gift from God for him now.

The strange doctor packed up the medicine box and said casually: "If you want to thank me, thank the little girl. She promised to be a medicine farmer for me for the rest of her life."

Shen Yanshen just heard this and didn't believe it.

According to what he saw, this expert protected Sister Nian better than anyone else. How could he let the little girl be a medicine farmer for the rest of her life?

Qingfeng walked over in a few steps and helped Mr. adjust the thin blanket on his legs.

Then he looked at the strange doctor.

"According to what you just said, my husband won't wake up in pain every night?"

The husband was the most tolerant person he had ever met, but since his leg was injured, he could often hear the muffled grunt of pain coming out of his mouth at night.