Chapter 180: He May Endure It

"No, it's the crutches that our lame people use over there! This clips under the armpit and you can get out of the wheelchair. After Su Qianyan finished explaining, he came to Gu Chengli, stretched out his hand to pull him up, looked up at Gu Chengli, who was much taller than her, and encouraged, "You raise your feet to try, can you take a step or two?" ”

Gu Chengli put his hand on her shoulder, lowered his eyes and said, "Do you think it's possible?" ”

"You have to give yourself more confidence and practice more, otherwise your feet will degenerate! Trust me, you hold my shoulders and take a step to try? When we didn't return to Beijing before, didn't we all practice like this? Su Qianyan said confidently.

According to her course of treatment, although Gu Chengli can't walk like a fly at this time, if there is support, he should be able to move one or two steps.

Before, she was holding him and pushing the wheelchair to walk slowly, but now if he can leave the wheelchair, wouldn't it be more convenient?

Gu Chengli was not without confidence, he just didn't want Su Qianyan to see that his feet had improved.

Just as he was about to pretend to fall, Su Qianyan added: "If you are always in a wheelchair, we will always have to stay in the palace, how boring is this palace?" I've long wanted to go out to the capital to have a look! If you are well, wouldn't it be wonderful to let Sister Yue'er take us out of the palace for a walk? ”

Gu Chengli looked at Su Qianyan's clear and clear eyes, and his heart softened, so he supported her shoulders, raised his feet and took a step, and pressed his body towards Su Qianyan.

Su Qianyan hurriedly stretched out his hand to wrap his waist, and the two staggered two steps.

"Alright, alright, you're quite flexible! Okay, okay, your task today is to follow this drawing and make your own crutches well! Su Qianyan lifted his head from Gu Chengli's chest with difficulty, and said with joy on his face.

"I do? What about you? Gu Chengli asked in a deep voice.

"I'll go out for a walk and buy something."

"What's not in this palace?"

"The palace is suffocated!" Su Qianyan retorted.

Nangong Shuangyue's gaze moved from Su Qianyan to Gu Chengli, stepped forward, and patted Gu Chengli's shoulder: "King Yunan, don't worry, I'll take Yan'er out for a walk." This girl, there is always some rouge gouache to buy, right, Yan'er? ”

"Then when I'm done, I'll go with you." Gu Chengli looked at Su Qianyan and said, there was no room for refutation in his words.

These words made Nangong Shuangyue a little surprised.

Gu Chengli was born with a good skin, but now he is sick, his face is pale and cold, he refuses to be thousands of miles away, and occasionally says a few words, which makes people feel quite coerced.

Seeing this, Su Qianyan was stunned for a few seconds, and then reached out and poked his chest: "Listen to me and listen to you?" Well? ”

The coda is elongated, highlighting her displeasure.

Gu Chengli's original domineering spirit was gone, and he said in a low voice: "I'll do it soon, you wait a while, can't you?" ”

"Then you hurry up and give you a stick of incense."

"Okay." Gu Chengli sat back in his wheelchair and hurried to the yard to sawing wood.

Nangong Shuangyue's eyes widened, pulled Su Qianyan to sit down, and said in a low voice: "Sister Yan'er, this King of Yunan, I really listen to you." ”

"It's done." Su Qianyan's eyes stared at Gu Chengli, who was sawing wood in the yard, but he didn't expect that his movements were really neat. However, it is not an easy task to make two crutches in one stick of incense.

"But look at him, he is sick and has to see wood...... Nangong Shuangyue said quite distressedly, "You don't want to help him?" ”

"I was supposed to let him see wood for recreation...... Besides, look at him, as strong as an ox, like a wounded man? ”

"I think it's a pastime for him to go out with you, so what's the point of sawing wood here?" Nangong Shuangyue smiled.

Su Qianyan pursed her lips, in fact, she mainly wanted to take Gu Chengli out, so she would draw such a drawing for him, and asked Nangong Shuangyue to help her find the best wood, so that he could get out of this heavy wheelchair as soon as possible.

"Shhhh Let's sneak away from behind and see if he comes along. Su Qianyan covered his mouth and said in a low voice, and then pulled Nangong Shuangyue out the back door.

Gu Chengli glanced back and saw that there was no one in the compartment, and thought, this Su Qianyan is always so untrustworthy!

Su Qianyan and Nangong Shuangyue left the palace, but they smelled the smell of freedom, she happily let the carriage stop in the downtown area, pulled Nangong Shuangyue out of the carriage, and wandered around the streets.

"Yan'er, what do you want to buy?"

"I didn't want to buy anything, I just walked around and took a look at the customs of Daqi. You don't know, I'm suffocated in the palace, not to mention how boring I am in front of those four walls every day! ”

"I haven't been back to Beijing for a long time, so I'll have a good time with you today!"

As the two of them walked, they suddenly saw a small shop full of people.

"I heard that this young master is recruiting healers, using silk threads to diagnose and prescribe medicines. If the diagnosis is accurate, no matter whether the doctor is good or not, there will be a silver reward. If you prescribe the medicine properly, you will be rewarded with a lot of money! ”

"Are you looking for someone to heal? It must be some kind of incurable disease! It's not for you and me to cure! ”

"Isn't it? This young master has been in Kyoto for several months, and earlier there was a doctor who prescribed a prescription, and the boss actually gave him a piece of gold! ”

"Really? So how do you know if it works? ”

"That young master is not stupid, he has a way to judge! It's a pity that I heard that the prescription treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and after taking it for a month, it has no effect. ”

When Su Qianyan heard that there was gold to be earned, he pulled Nangong Shuangyue into the crowd, raised his hand and shouted: "I, I will heal, I will heal!" ”

"You can get a doctor, and you have to line up to get a number!" The person on the side reminded.

Su Qianyan came back to her senses and realized that there was a queue here, she let go of Nangong Shuangyue's hand and said, "Sister Yue'er, why don't you go and stay aside, I will earn some pocket money." ”

"Yan'er, I have it if you want silver, why bother queuing up here...... So many people, in case there is any danger. ”

"What danger can there be at the feet of the Son of Heaven? There are a lot of people here, can you wait for me in the carriage? ”

"That's not possible, I'll accompany you."

The two squeezed into the line, holding the number plate, looked up at the plaque of the small shop, which read "Ren Shantang", and a small servant beckoned people to go in to check the pulse.

Those who went in soon came out, and when they came out, they all shook their heads and said, "How can a dying man be healed?" Isn't this a pit man? ”

"That's it, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it can't be saved! Walked away. ”

When Su Qianyan heard this, he curiously pulled the little guy on the side and asked, "Little brother, do you young master have any serious illness?" ”

The little guy shook his head and said, "It's not that our young master is seriously ill, it's our young master's best friend who is seriously ill." ”