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...”

 …

 Everyone was talking at once.

They are obviously a group of young people, but when they get together they are noisier than the ladies at the entrance of the village.

 Their voices can 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 likes such a lively and vibrant village.

 “Indeed.” 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 more intense.

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 You time.

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 just here, I'm tired of you."

“It’s not troublesome, after all, the little girl has already paid the price.” The strange doctor said casually.

 The cost?

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

His eyes flashed with a cold dark light, 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 said calmly, "You can't pay the price."

Qingfeng didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly clenched his fists, 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" because he just wanted to test whether these two people were worthy of the little girl's sincerity.

 At present, it seems to be acceptable.

Shen Yanshen is an old fox with a deep knowledge of the city. 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 startled and 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 overflow.

 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 has not diminished, and it seems that the curvature of the corners of his lips has not changed 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."

“…” 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 and said, "Then please speak up. If you say you don't need it, it's like throwing it away after you use it."

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

 “Let’s 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 was later expanded again. The strange doctor and Shen Qian lived in a courtyard with four rooms. The master and the 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.

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

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

Shen Yan suffered a deep 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 terrible point.

"It's a bit scary, I hope I won't be rude." Shen Yanshen said elegantly and casually, 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, you haven't seen anything yet, just show it." The strange doctor looked as if he had never seen anything before.

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

With a slight exertion of his fingers, he pulled up the trouser legs, revealing two twisted, thin legs that seemed to have only a layer of skin left.

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

He squatted down and inspected it carefully.

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

"No."

 After that, 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 scream." The strange doctor said cautiously.

 “Okay.” Shen Yan said warmly.

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

 Shen Yanshen looked calm throughout the whole process.

 No feeling at all.

Even the strange doctor can’t do anything?

It is true that I did not have much hope, and it is also true that the uncontrollable and turbulent loss spread 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.

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

“You have been injured for a long time indeed. The person who injured you is trying to kill you. The leg bones are broken and the muscles are severely degenerated. It may be very difficult to stand up again.”

Shen Yan's eyes flashed with an almost invisible dark color, 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 turbulence in your heart.

Hands over to the strange doctor, "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 but didn't believe it.

From 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 arranged the thin blanket on Mr.'s legs.

 Then he looked at the strange doctor.

“According to what you just said, my husband won’t wake up in pain every night?”

Mr. is the most tolerant person he has ever met, but since his leg was injured, he can often hear the muffled grunt of pain coming out of his mouth at night.