"Legs don't hurt anymore?" the man asked, sitting at the low table across from her, capturing her small movements.

Yan Shiqi's calves, which were still shaking, stopped instantly, she held her cheeks and looked at the man's hazy cheeks, "Did Shang Lu say that it will take for my eyes to heal?"

"It's as short as a month, as long as it's in March. ”

"Oh. ”

It's been a long time.

"If nothing else, a month will do. "For medical skills, men have confidence in Shang Lu.

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi immediately covered his lower abdomen, with a sly expression, "He is a Chinese medicine doctor, so will he look at it and ask him? How about giving me a number of pulses?!"

The man hooked his lips and smiled lightly, thinking of Shang Lu's problem, his eyes crossed with interest, and he opened his mouth mellowly, "Yes." ”

"I think if he was an old Chinese medicine doctor, he would be able to find out that I was Ximai. TV series are all played like this. ”

She said with a smile, except that her eyes were not focused, and there was still a warm smile on her beautiful fair face.

The man stared intently, and since the incident, she had never shown any pessimistic and sad expression.

is still optimistic, still loves to laugh, even if his eyes can't see clearly, he has never cursed the injustice of fate.

She is so good, no matter what, she has to recover her safety.

……

Half an hour later, Lian Zhen knocked on the door, "Mr. Shang has come out of the laboratory." ”

"Just come!" The man got up and told Yan Shiqi not to move and wait for him to come back, and then he strode out of the door.

After the man left, the smile on the tip of the inkstone gradually faded.

She was a little melancholy, not because of her own condition, but because of her ...... Fourth brother's company.

He just accompanied her to treat her eyes in the research institute, and the Qin family didn't have him in charge, so I don't know if there would be any mess.

At the door of the laboratory, Shang Lu took off his mask and pressed his eyebrows constantly.

After a day's worth of medicine, I was dizzy.

It's been a long time since he's been so diligent in pharmaceutical.

In the corridor ahead, the man's steady footsteps came, "How?"

"The first course of treatment is done, and she will be given medicine later. As soon as the medicine starts, let her stay in the sterile room. As he spoke, he pulled out an old cloth bag from his lab coat.

Qin Baiyu glanced at it and recognized that it was his family's heirloom silver needle.

"Her eyes need to be decompressed, and when she takes medicine, I want to give her needles, she's not afraid of pain, right?"

The man's gaze moved upwards to meet his tired eyes, one at a time, "You tap." ”

Shang Lu: "......"

A creature like a woman is trouble!

Lian Zhen stood aside and looked at the silver needle in Shang Lu's hand for a moment, "Mr. Shang also knows something about acupuncture points?"

Shang Lu followed Lian Zhen's gaze and glanced at the small cloth bag in his hand, and replied, "My surname is God." ”

Lian Zhen was stunned, but soon his face was strange, "Mr. God knows something about acupuncture points?"

The little uncle thought that the other party was correcting his title.

However, Shang Lu put away the small cloth bag, and his overly delicate eyebrows revealed a hint of arrogance, "Ancestor, surnamed Shennong." ”

Shennong's?!

Lian Zhen is in a trance!

In the long river of history, the descendant of the Shennong clan who tasted all the herbs?!

Qin Baiyu, who was standing on the side, glanced at him faintly and did not dismantle the stage.

When he first met Shang Lu, he said that his surname was God so arrogantly, and he was a descendant of the Shennong clan.

At that time, he said expressionlessly: "The descendants of the Shennong clan, near Shennong Mountain in China, you are a Pama born Chinese, what kind of descendants of Shennong are you?!"

Then, he had a fight with Shang Lu, and they didn't know each other.