Qingyuan withdrew his hand and replied without hurrying, "I'll take a look at Xiaoliu's legs again." ”

Chen Yinchuan lifted the quilt and gently rolled up Xiaoliu's trouser leg in front of Qingyuan.

"This ......" She didn't see any bloody and miserable wounds, but what was presented in front of her at this moment made her a little sentimental, such a serious injury resting on an adult's body for fear of who would hurt and frowned, but what an old child, from the time she entered this room, she didn't hear this child moan, and she was so lively and sensible to talk to her.

The little guy's calves were slender and almost as thick as her arms, the muscles on the sides of the legs had atrophied greatly, the skin of the bowl-sized wound was wrinkled, and the bones of the fall were all sunken inward, looking like a deadwood cane in the hands of an eighty or ninety-year-old lady, lifeless.

Such a leg can't support the whole body at all, and as the weight increases when you grow up, the bearing capacity of the leg becomes weaker and weaker, and I am afraid that you can only survive by amputation.

No wonder the doctors say that paralysis is not curable, it is indeed in the world, such a large degree of injury is really hopeless, and the rest of life can only be spent in bed.

Qingyuan pinched the scarred wound and asked, "Does it hurt?" Small streams. ”

The little radish shook his head, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Then he pinched his ankles and knees, "What about this?" ”

Little Radish gritted his teeth with a headache, kept nodding, and tears the size of beans piled up in his eye sockets.

Qingyuan nodded and touched the head of the little radish, "Xiaoliu is so good, he doesn't cry or make trouble, he's a man!" Turning to look at Chen Yinchuan, "Brother Chen, the painkillers you gave Xiaoliu should rest first, and you won't need it in the future." ”

"Then ......" Chen Yinchuan wanted to speak and stopped.

"In order for Xiaoliu's leg to heal, he must first make his calf muscles feel good. So, I wanted to see where Xiaoliu's legs still felt without painkillers. Don't worry, I'm measured, in this way, I'll prescribe a prescription first, and I'll accompany you to catch it tomorrow, the effect of the medicine I prescribe is faster than the general prescription, and Xiaoliu will suffer less after eating. After that, I will prescribe the right medicine and the recovery is just around the corner! ”

"Qing girl, what you said is true? It's good to be healed, it's good to be healed! O Amitabha! God bless my son! When Aunt Chen heard that her youngest son could be cured, she was overjoyed, and muttered kind words of thanks.

"Sister Qingyuan, can I stand up in the future, like my brother?" Xiaoliu rubbed his eyes to stop tears, tilted his little head, and asked in a playful voice, as if he didn't believe it, but his eyes were shining.

Qingyuan pulled down Xiaoliu's trouser legs, tucked the quilt, touched the little guy's head again, and comforted him with a smile, "That's right, in March, Xiaoliu will run all over the ground, and he can go hunting in the mountains!" ”

"yes, Xiaoliu doesn't want to stay in bed anymore, Xiaoliu has to catch rabbits too!" The little one clenched his fist and put it to his chest.

"Qingyuan, Xiaoliu can really go to the ground in three months? Are you sure? Chen Yinchuan was afraid that what he heard was a dream, so he asked repeatedly without believing.

Qingyuan nodded heavily, "Brother Chen, I am sure that I can guarantee this, you just wait for three months to see." ”

"I believe in you, Qingyuan." Chen Yinchuan also nodded heavily, looking at Qingyuan eagerly with deep eyes, suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and the dimples on his cheeks were deeply concave.

Qing Yuan tugged at Xiaoliu's quilt again in a panic, trying to avoid Chen Yinchuan's fiery gaze.

"......" this man who sells sex.

Seeing that the little girl didn't care about herself, someone put away her smile and followed Qingyuan out of the room.

Aunt Chen led Qingyuan into another side room, "Qing girl, this is Chuan'er's room, you will live here in the future, I have re-laid the quilt, do you like it?" ”

Qingyuan glanced carefully, there was a cedar bed in the southwest corner, and a light green apricot blossom quilt was laid on the bed, which was neatly stacked at the head of the bed. Looking around, a desk was placed under the window, and there were several books on the desk, it seemed that Chen Yinchuan had read books. On the wall in the upper left corner of the desk hangs a letter, "When a thought arises in a human heart, heaven and earth know it." Chen Yinchuan. The handwriting is full of handwriting, and the strength is through the back of the paper, I can't imagine that Chen Yinchuan's words are so good.

To the right of the desk, there is a vertical cabinet, which should be a wardrobe. Although the whole room is simple, it is warm and clean, revealing the warm and jade-like temperament of the owner's family.

Qingyuan retracted his inquiring gaze and turned his head to look at Aunt Chen, "Naturally, I like it, but Auntie, I live here, so where does Brother Chen live?" ”

Aunt Chen patted the back of Qingyuan's hand, "Qing girl, you can live in peace, I have discussed it with Chuan'er, let Chuan'er sleep in the living room of the main house for a few days, and find someone to set up another room when you have time, or it will take a few days." ”

Qing Yuan nodded when he heard this, as long as Chen Yinchuan had a place to live, he might have to be wronged in the next few days.