"No, thank you Aunt Zhang, I can do it myself."

Chen Fan refused Aunt Zhang's care and insisted on doing it himself.

Although his hands are still very clumsy and he shakes violently when picking up vegetables.

But the more this happens, the more exercise is needed.

This will speed up the repair of hand muscles and nerves and return them to normal as soon as possible.

He Chenguang, who had already given up on himself, couldn't help but be infected when he saw such a resolute Chen Fan, and felt a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

Chen Fan didn't give up even though he was like this, so what right did he have to give up?

So the two of them each took a pair of chopsticks and started working with the dishes in front of them.

If you can't clamp it once, then clamp it twice. If it doesn't work twice, then clamp it three times.

After the meal, the table for both of them was in a mess.

But He Chenguang was extremely happy after eating because Chen Fan had regained his fighting spirit.

Just after dinner, a big shot came to the door.

When He Chenguang saw the person at the door, his face fell instantly.

Chen Fan stood up and saluted the visitor.

"Hello, old chief!"

The person who came was none other than He Chenguang's grandfather.

"Xiaofan, we are all family members, so there is no need to be so formal. Just call me grandpa with Chen Guang."

Grandpa He Chenguang said kindly.

He Chenguang was so angry that he refused to eat these days, and he was worried.

Today, Aunt Zhang told him that He Chenguang took the initiative to eat under Chen Fan's influence.

This made Grandpa He Chenguang very happy, so he rushed over immediately.

First, he wanted to see his grandson get back on his feet, and second, he wanted to meet Chen Fan, a national hero.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

He Chenguang looked at the old man awkwardly and asked.

"I'm your grandpa, can't I come to see my grandson?"

The old man glared at He Chenguang, walked into the living room, glanced at the messy dining table, and snorted: "What, you are hungry, do you know how to eat?"

When He Chenguang heard this, he curled his lips in embarrassment.

"Chen Fan came all the way to see me, so I still have to eat with him."

"Hmph, I thought you were going to go on a hunger strike until you die."

The old man glanced at He Chenguang with his eyes. Although what he said was unpleasant, his eyes were full of concern.

Chen Fan looked at the awkward grandfather and grandson from the side and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"Xiao Fan, what are your plans next? Do you want to stay in the army?"

After teaching He Chenguang a lesson, the old man turned to look at Chen Fan and asked.

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, wondering why the old man suddenly asked himself this question.

Did he think that he came to He Chenguang to ask for his help in staying on the team?

"Grandpa, I..."

"Grandpa, why don't you arrange Chen Fan to go to the Kyoto headquarters? With his current level and ability, it shouldn't be a problem."

Chen Fan just wanted to make it clear that he didn't come here just to stay in the team, but before he could say anything, He Chenguang snatched him away.

"Of course this is possible, but we still have to follow Xiaofan's own wishes."

The old man said.

"Chen Fan, what do you think?"

Both grandfather and grandson looked at Chen Fan, waiting for his answer.

"Actually, I still want to go to Langya."

Chen Fan said.

This answer stunned both grandfather and grandson.

"Go to Langya. Fan Tianlei originally wanted to arrange work for you. If that doesn't work, just ask my grandpa to say hello to you."

He Chenguang was the first to react and said with a slight frown.

"With the results Xiaofan has achieved, this kind of thing is a trivial matter."

"However, the conditions at Langya will be a bit more difficult. Xiaofan, how is your recovery now?"

"I heard that you declined the financial assistance from above and do not plan to undergo subsequent repair surgery."

"Then how do you deal with these scars on your body? You can't just stay like this for the rest of your life, right?"

The old man's words were very tactful and did not directly indicate that Chen Fan had been disfigured, but his eyes were always looking at his face.

"Grandpa, I can heal my injuries myself, so there's no need to waste money on me."

"Those who are staying in the team will not tell you in advance. I am actually here to treat Chen Guang."

Chen Fan expressed his intention.

"Treat me?"

He Chenguang looked puzzled.

Although he knew that Chen Fan knew medical skills, how could he treat himself when his own situation was already like that?

"Yes, as long as you give me three months, I can completely restore your hand."

"Leaving no sequelae."

Chen Fan said with great confidence.

"How is this possible? The doctor said that even if he were the most powerful surgeon in the world, he could only recover 80% of my hand."

"You have never even been on the operating table and have only learned a little bit of Chinese medicine. How could you possibly completely cure my hand?"

The first reaction of He Chenguang and the old man was that they didn't believe it.

Ever since his accident, the old man began to seek help from various expert doctors, hoping that they could see if He Chenguang's hand could be cured.

The answers available are all very difficult, and the best result is to return to 80%.

Now He Chenguang told them that it only takes three months for He Chenguang's hand to fully recover.

How can they believe this?

"Just trust me. It's only three months anyway, isn't it?"

Chen Fan said with a smile.

"this……"

He Chenguang and the old man looked at each other, their eyes full of uncertainty.

"Okay! Then I will believe you once! Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it can't be anything more than this!"

After a struggle, He Chenguang finally chose to believe Chen Fan once.

Because this guy always has unexpected miracles.

What if he really healed himself?

"Okay, let's go."

Chen Fan said, and was about to put on a mask and hat and go out.

"Ah? Where are you going?"

He Chenguang asked.

"Going out to buy medicinal materials for your treatment."

Chen Fan replied.

He Chenguang was still in a daze, and was taken out by Chen Fan.

Came to the largest Chinese medicine store in the city.

The old man had something to do, so he gave Chen Fan a bank card and left.

"Hello, are you buying medicine or consulting?"

As soon as he entered the door, the clerk of the pharmacy asked enthusiastically.

At the same time, he looked at Chen Fan and the others with curiosity, because their dress was really weird.

It was obviously summer, but the two of them wrapped themselves tightly.

Could these two be bad people?

Nowadays, there are people who rob banks and gold shops, but I have never heard of people robbing Chinese medicine shops.

"We are here to buy medicine. Is the boss here?"

Chen Fan said.

"What herbs do you want? I can give them to you."

The clerk replied.

Although they are just a medicine shop, the boss is not someone who can be seen by just anyone.

"Give me ten copies of each of the herbs on this prescription."

Hearing this, Chen Fan directly handed a piece of paper in his pocket to the clerk.

This is the prescription he exchanged for 10,000 merit points. Many of the herbs on it are very precious and rare.

Where would an ordinary clerk dare to sell it?

That's why he asked to see the boss, but who knew that the clerk would not appreciate it.

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