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"Little girl, I advise you to put down the knife." The young man smiled softly, but Jiang Yunyao still keenly felt the danger from his smile, and she couldn't escape unscathed with so many of them.

Forget it, a man who knows the current situation is a hero.

Jiang Yunyao reluctantly put down the dagger, guarded beside her big wild boar, stared at the young man angrily, her eyes were almost spitting fire.

"Be good."

Be good, your grandmother's legs. Seeing that you are a disabled person, I won't bother with you.

"Little girl, what's your name?" It was quite funny to see her angry, and he didn't mind teasing her.

Jiang Yunyao looked at the sky, the ground, and the wild boar, but didn't look at him, pretending not to hear, and refused to talk to him. The man smiled helplessly and said, "Can you sell me this wild boar? I'll give you 500."

500. Jiang Yunyao looked calm, but she was furious. 500 yuan is equivalent to 150,000 yuan in modern times. She didn't expect that this man was rich. He looked quite rich. Otherwise, she would rob the rich and help her.

"That," Jiang Yunyao was already tempted, "Are you sure? I'll sell you this pig, and you'll give me 500 yuan."

"Of course I'm sure," the man nodded. He turned out to be a little money-grubber. "To be honest, my brothers and I have been in the mountains for several days. I don't know why, but there are no prey in the mountains. They haven't eaten meat for a long time, so I want to buy it from you so that they can eat their fill. Of course, I'll give you a piece, after all, you killed it."

The big man in black next to him looked at his young master strangely. They obviously eat meat every day. Only Ah Niu has a big appetite, so he would clamor for unlimited meat all day long.

But his young master didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to question it, and continued to stand silently beside him like a statue.

"Okay," Jiang Yunyao thought about it and agreed. Anyway, she could go and fight another one. If she didn't make five hundred yuan for nothing, she would be a fool. This man seemed to be very rich, and he was also a disabled person. If she could cure his leg, she would be rich. Imagine countless small amounts of money flying into her pocket. It would be really happy. But looking at his indifferent look, I really want to know what his expression was when he knew that I could cure her leg.

She asked tentatively, "How did you hurt your leg?" Try not to make him feel uncomfortable. After all, a grown man sitting in a wheelchair all day must feel bad. She must think carefully and carefully to avoid hurting his feelings. This is her big client, don't hurt the relationship.

"Is it incurable?" Puff, two hits, what about the consideration?

Jiang Yunyao seemed to think that her question was a bit direct after asking, and stopped talking.

It's over, how could she ask so directly? If she was a glass heart, would she lose this potential client directly? But the problem is that she didn't mean it. She was used to asking her patients like this, and she couldn't change it for a while.

The man was stunned for a moment, and his smile disappeared for a moment. He probably didn't expect that she would ask about his legs, and said so directly that his legs could never be cured.

The old man who had been silent beside him threatened coldly, "Little girl, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." He looked at Jiang Yunyao with a bit of ferocity.

Jiang Yunyao felt that the more she looked at him, the more familiar the old man looked. Wasn't this the old man she met in the herbal medicine shop before? It's just that he looked like he didn't remember her.

"It's okay, Mr. Chen, it's all over," the man was silent for a while, and then he raised his head and smiled gently, and his right hand, which was covered by a thin blanket, tightly grasped the railing.

People who are familiar with him know that the softer he smiles, the angrier he is, and now Jiang Yunyao's series of questions has reached his endurance.

"If you want to know, I might as well tell you that my legs were broken by a car when I was a child. It has been almost ten years now. We went into the mountains to find the legendary herb. It is said that a folk remedy with this herb as the main ingredient can make my legs stand up again." Those who know this are either his confidants or enemies, or dead.

He promised that if this little girl dared to show a little sympathy or pity, even if he thought she was quite interesting, he would ruthlessly pinch her fragile and slender neck and use force.

Fortunately, the little girl still looked at him calmly, without any sympathy or pity, just like looking at a stranger, and the murderous intent in his heart gradually subsided.

"Young Master," said Elder Chen dissatisfiedly, "Why do you tell this to a little girl? She doesn't know anything."

"Elder Chen, you also said that she doesn't know anything. What's the use of telling her? Anyway, my legs are already like this, what else can I do?" The young man smiled gently, but Jiang Yunyao heard a hint of resentment and unwillingness in his tone, "We have almost searched this mountain, and my legs are estimated to be like this. There is no need to struggle anymore."

And if this little girl is honest and doesn't talk nonsense, she will be safe and sound as usual. Otherwise, a hint of murderous intent flashed in the young man's beautiful phoenix eyes, and she will completely disappear from this world like those people.

Jiang Yunyao raised her eyebrows when she heard this. Oh, is his leg injured so seriously? He came to a conclusion so easily without asking her. He sentenced his leg to death. He really didn't take her, Jiang Yunyao, the descendant of the Chinese medicine master, seriously.

"That's not necessarily true." She wanted to go to his side to see what his leg looked like, but before she got close, she was stopped by several of his subordinates.

The young man raised his head suddenly, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes. He asked anxiously, "Little girl, what do you mean by this?" He looked at the guards standing between the two of them and ordered in a cold voice: "You retreat."

"But Master, what if?"

The young man smiled, "I think the little girl shouldn't hurt me, right?" She didn't have the courage.

Jiang Yunyao rolled her eyes. Of course she wouldn't hurt her. After all, he was her cash cow. She was counting on curing his leg and then asking for a reward.

"Yes, I promise I won't hurt you. I just want to see your leg. Maybe I can cure it."

A big man on the side sneered, "Little girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Even our Chinese medicine master Chen can't do it. What can you do?

"Noisy," she hated people questioning her medical skills the most in her life. Although it's good to play the pig and eat the tiger, it's also very unpleasant to be despised. "You also said that even the Chinese medicine master can't cure it, so why don't you try to believe me? Anyway, you don't have a better way, right? "

"A Ping, step back."

"Yes, Master." The man in black reluctantly retreated behind the man, but he still looked defensive, as if he would attack without mercy if she made any move.

"You said you could cure me, right?" Fu Yu smiled gently, but there was a hint of hostility in his eyes, giving him hope. Little girl, you must not let him down, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences.

"That's right, but I have to see your legs before I can draw a conclusion. "Okay," the man thought for a moment, and pulled off the thin blanket on his legs, then rolled up his loose, thin white pants, revealing his scarred knees. Jiang Yunyao squatted down near him, and gently touched his uneven kneecap with her slender fingers. His condition was a bit serious, and the bones here were almost all broken. If he wanted to cure it, he had to cut open his broken bones and take them out, and then apply bone-healing ointment to let the bones inside grow again and grow the kneecap again. "Why, little girl, is there no way? Many Chinese medicine masters and overseas Western medicine doctors have seen my legs, but they can't do anything, so I can accept it if you say it can't be cured. "His eyes narrowed slightly. If she said now that it couldn't be cured and was teasing him on purpose, he would crush her to death.

After the examination, Jiang Yunyao looked him in the eyes and said slowly, "It can be cured. I can make you alive and kicking like a normal person, but what can you give me?"

Hope suddenly burst out in the young man's eyes. For so many years, so many doctors had only shaken their heads and sighed when they saw his legs. Today, he finally heard a positive answer. Even if the chance of cure was very small, he wanted to try it. Anyway, it couldn't be that bad.

"So, what do you want? As long as I can do it and what I have, I will give it to you. "Compared to his legs, everything else is just material possessions, nothing to worry about."

"Very good," Jiang Yunyao liked this kind of straightforward person, she hated people who asked her to treat her illness and then bargained with her.

"The first condition is that I need a few review materials for the college entrance examination, I believe you have the ability to help me get them."

The man nodded, "Okay."

"The second condition is that you should know how difficult it is to treat your legs without me telling you, so I will help you cure them, and you will pay me the same price as you think your legs are worth, of course not just ordinary money, but also various bills. "Don't think she doesn't know just now. In this era, you need food coupons and meat coupons to buy food, cloth coupons to buy clothes, and tickets to buy everything. Without tickets, you can't move at all.

"No problem."

Oh, so rich? "I haven't thought about the third condition yet. I'll tell you when I think about it."

"Okay."

"Straightforward, deal. You will prepare an operating room in Kyoto Hospital in three days. I will arrive on time at nine o'clock in the morning. Don't forget to bring the remuneration you want to pay."

"Okay. "

Yes, I got the order successfully. Xiaoqianqian, wait for me. I will bring you back when I am ready in three days.

"Gurgle," Jiang Yunyao's stomach growled, but she still pretended to be calm, as if it was not her who was growling just now.

The man found it funny and helped her out with a good mood, "A Ping, why don't you light the fire and cook quickly, I am hungry."

"Oh, okay."

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"By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet."

Jiang Yunyao gnawed the meat quietly and replied, "My name is Jiang Yunyao, and yours."

"My name is Fu Yu, please give me your advice. "

Author has something to say: PS: The author does not know much about medicine, and everything related to this chapter is purely fictional. In addition, this is a fictional article, please do not verify it.

Small theater:

Fu Yu now: If she dares to tell others about his affairs as a joke, he promises that she will die miserably.

Fu Yu in the future: If she dares to leave him, he promises that he will kill her.

Jiang Yunyao: You can only talk all day long. If you have the ability, you can really kill me. I even gave you a nickname. Come on, kill me.

Fu Yu: As everyone knows, my promise does not count in front of my wife.

Jiang Yunyao: Today's large-scale face-slapping of Fu Yu is over. Thank you for watching, sir, don't you click on the collection before leaving.

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