Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Eastern Regions

Sorry to get your bed (wet).

Qin Lang regained some strength, moved his body, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead in embarrassment, and said with a bitter smile.

Lin Xi'er lay there and shook her head, thank you, although it hurts, I feel that I have finally become a normal girl.

In the past 20 years, the family does not know how many hospitals they have taken her to, but they have all returned in vain.

Not to mention cured, there is no way to determine the cause.

But now, because of Qin Lang's shot, she has rekindled hope, and it is a great hope.

Her legs were sentient, she knew it hurt!

The proprietress stepped forward and asked nervously, Little Divine Doctor, can Xi'er's legs go?

Zhou Zeqing also stared expectantly.

Qin Lang waved his hand with a wry smile, where is it so simple? I have been paralyzed for twenty years, even if it can be treated, it is not overnight, it needs to be slowly regulated, if I have time here, I will help your daughter do a few more massages to regulate and condition her body.

At the same time, I will also help contact the top experts in Yanjing and discuss with him the specific time for surgery.

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Under the advanced medical skills, there is one thing to say, relying on Qin Lang alone can make Lin Xi'er stand up for a short time in a very short time.

However, it was only a brief time to stand up.

In order to make Lin Xi'er have no worries about walking, he must cooperate with top experts and professors in this field to consult together, so that Lin Xi'er can really get better.

He said this with a basis, and he definitely did not deliberately increase the chance of contact with Lin Xi'er under the pretext of treatment.

It will not be deliberately cumbersome to make the treatment, so that Lin Xi'er's mother and daughter and Zhou Zeqing know in their hearts how much energy and connections he has spent.

Thank you, thank you for your willingness to help, as long as you can cure Xi'er, our family, our family

The proprietress held Qin Lang's palm tightly, and she couldn't help herself with excitement.

She wanted to say something in return, but looking at Qin Lang's handsome appearance, as well as this amazing medical skills and connections, she didn't know what her family could satisfy him.

Not to mention anything else, just Yanjing's top experts in neurology, those are all first-level existences of imperial doctors.

Can anyone please move?

Although there is a morning consultation in a big hospital all week, the places have been booked out for a long time.

If there is no guarantee from Qin Lang, I am afraid that Lin Xi'er may not have the opportunity to see such an imperial doctor in his life!

Thank you so much, thank you so much!

The proprietress had an urge to kneel, but Zhou Zeqing grabbed her on the side.

Qin Lang hurriedly helped the proprietress up together, and said with a smile, Auntie, don't be so excited, I am also very happy to be able to help.

As for your daughter's legs, I was staring at them outside for a long time, but I didn't see anything wrong, they were so perfect, and your daughter almost thought I was a bad person.

Referring to Fang Cai's misunderstanding, Lin Xi'er buried her head in the pillow with some shame.

Unexpectedly, the thoughts in his heart were all understood by Qin Lang.

Is it because you are showing yourself too obviously?

Or is Qin Lang too smart?

Let's stop here tonight, I need to give Miss Lin Xi'er a while to get used to, and I'll come back when I'm free.

Obviously, he could comfort Lin Xi'er and his daughter with a few more comforts, but he didn't.

It's so deliberately vague that I don't even mention when the next time I will come to the door.

The essential skill of the classic scumbag "Hanging",

Before Qin Lang came to the door next time, Lin Xi'er would always be in a state of suffering from gains and losses, and most of the time she would think of him.

Of course, Qin Lang didn't think that such a short time of getting along could make Lin Xi'er feel emotional, but it was already very effective to be able to keep him in mind!

Subsequently, Qin Lang and Zhou Zeqing went downstairs, ate two bowls of noodles full of beef, chatted for a while, exchanged contact information, and went back to their respective homes.

The next day, early in the morning.

Su Xiaoxiao lay in Qin Lang's arms, rubbed his sleepy eyes, pouted his mouth in a bit of confusion, and kissed Qin Lang gently on the cheek.

Sleep for a while, you didn't come back so late last night, and you're going to the orphanage again? Qin Lang touched her head distressedly.

Su Xiaoxiao hummed obediently, leaned her head on his shoulder, and rubbed Qin Lang's cheek with her hair.

I don't know what's going on, she just likes to be intimate with the young master like this, and she always feels sweet in her heart.

Now everyone in the orphanage has a better environment, and the director has more energy to teach the children about learning, although I am not very smart, but I can still teach the children and can help.

Qin Lang said angrily, although the school has not yet been built, I can recruit a few teachers first, so that I will not be busy every day, and I will feel distressed when I am tired.

I really like being a teacher. Su Xiaoxiao muttered weakly, put her hand against Qin Lang's heart, and whispered sweetly, besides, at home, young master, you don't want me to do housework every day, I'm idle.

Qin Lang stretched out his hand and nodded lightly on his forehead, even if he couldn't be idle for a day, even if he helped, he had to give himself time to rest, he always made himself dizzy, and he didn't think about how I felt when I looked at it?

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Su Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes were rippling, and her heart was warm.

It's okay to be busy, I originally planned to recruit teachers, and since you are willing to become a teacher, then I will recruit you. Qin Lang pondered for a while, and said, Why don't I give you a salary, it's not like you don't get a salary as a teacher.

Don't, I don't want a salary! Su Xiaoxiao was startled and hugged Qin Lang's neck tightly, I still owe the young master a lot of money, being a teacher is my own volition, I don't want a penny.

I can't pay back so much money in this life, so I will serve the young master in the next life, and then repay the money I owe to the young master.

Little girls, especially those as simple as Su Xiaoxiao, are the most afraid of losing and know how to cherish them.

In the past, she didn't know how to express herself.

Now she has learned how to repay the interest.

Familiar with the road, he frowned, and then followed with a kiss.

There's nothing to be ashamed of, anyway, they're already young masters.