The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The crisp little milk sounded childish, but Shen Jinglin instantly reddened his eyes.

“Baby, Baby, you're so good, you grow up in a blink of an eye. Uncle didn't see you born, didn't see you grow up...”

Shen Jinglin turned his back and wiped away the tears from his orbit.

“Brother, let me see your legs. ”

Shen Jinglin sniffed, but shook his head even. "Don't look, don't look. Brother's legs are ugly. ”

Muay looked at him instantly.

Shen Jinglin sat down and compromised.

He couldn't refuse any requests from this sister since she was a child.

Moe broke his leg's trousers and rolled them carefully.

Moe's breathing stagnated sharply when she saw that twisted, atrophied, bluish-muscled calf.

Shen Jinglin Bureau urged: “I told you it's not good... stop looking, my legs can't be cured, it's already been scrapped... Tianyuancheng's best doctor can't be cured either...”

Mu Yan held on to the pain in his heart and whispered, "How did it break? ”

“Experience… accidentally hurts when practicing. ”

“I don't think so.” Mu Yan raised his head and his eyes were cold, "the bone was clearly broken.” and interrupted several times in a row.

“The gap in this leg is clearly cut off by a sharp blade. ”

Mu Yan stared instantly into Shen Jinglin's eyes, "Brother, you tell me, how do you practice to get yourself hurt like this? ”

Shen Jinglin suddenly turned his head and avoided Muyan's eyes.

But his hands died in fists.

“Yan, don't ask, you can't handle this... brother, please, don't pursue it. ”

There was silence in the room.

Even Bao can feel that her mother is in a very bad mood.

Somebody's gonna be in trouble.

Mu Yan took a deep breath, so he suppressed his emotions, “Okay, I can ignore this for now. But I'll take care of your legs later. I'll fix it.”

Shen Jinglin smiled bitterly: “Yan, stop being so stubborn, don't say you haven't learned medicine, even if you have, you can't cure my legs. Even the most powerful doctor in Tianyuancheng said it was hopeless...”

“Brother, just say, let me fix it for you!” Mu Yan didn't care what Shen Jinglin said. He was straight forward.

Shen Jinglin looked at his sister's pair. If you disagree, I get angry.

There's no connection.

Isn't that just one leg? It's all gone anyway.

What if I let my sister be a test piece?

“Good, let you cure, let you cure! But don't cry. It's not your fault, you know? ”

Shen Jinglin's impression of Muyan remained five years ago.

The cute girl, who is a nice, smooth, occasionally slightly temperamental, yet incredibly kind.

But he didn't know.

The face in front of her is already the demon of hell's return.

Shen Jinglin's legs are not curable for two days a day.

Muay needs a detailed diagnosis in order to make a complete medical plan.

Moreover, the medicines needed for treatment are not sufficient.

Even if you don't want to, Muay can only let go of the idea first.

Then I asked another question, "Brother, I heard, is my father ill? How is Father now? Why won't Su Yuexiang let me see my father? ”

After the conversation, Muang offered to visit his father.

She only came here after hearing Shen Xiaoluo say that Shen Father was ill.

I didn't expect Su Yuexiang to refuse.