"Awoo!" Master, I'm getting fat!
"Squeak!" And me!
Feng Lingyu heard the sound and went to open the door.
The two little ones shook off the snow and debris on their bodies outside, and then walked in.
Shen Huaiqing stood up and took down the towel hanging behind the door, and rubbed the hair on Tuanzi and Jinzi's bodies.
Gao Xiaotao went to bring out the prepared meal.
Shen Huaiyu sat at the table, watching everyone surrounding Tuanzi and Jinzi like they were serving their ancestors, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Huaiyu, go cut two pears." Feng Lingyu said without turning his head.
Shen Huaiyu: “…”
"good."
He responded helplessly, then obediently went to the kitchen to cut fruit.
Nowadays, animals have to eat fruit after meals, and pay attention to nutritional balance...
After everything was cleaned up, Shen Huaiyu took the food prepared for Shen Xiuyi and was ruthlessly kicked out by Feng Lingyu.
The reason is that I'm too tired.
She wants to go to bed early.
What else can Shen Huaiyu say?
Actually, it’s not too late now, it’s just evening time.
It’s just that it gets dark early in winter, and now the sky is pitch black, giving people a feeling of being in the deep night.
Now the advantage of Feng Lingyu choosing to buy a house on the edge of the village has come into play. If there is nothing going on, no one will come here to hang around.
Except for Sun Yiming and Zhao Nanshan, no one would notice Shen Huaiyu entering and leaving Feng Lingyu's house.
Everyone thought Feng Lingyu was sleeping, but he was actually in space.
She was looking through the medical books left by the Feng family to see if there was any foolproof way to cure Wu Sanle.
That’s right, she was working overtime to make up for her shortcomings.
Wu Sanle's condition is the most difficult one Feng Lingyu has ever encountered.
Since coming to this world, every time Feng Lingyu treated a patient, they all had some kind of supernatural power.
This time, Wu Sanle's body was almost completely devoid of life, and Feng Lingyu was not sure whether his plant powers were still useful.
However, the Feng family's ancient books recorded a kind of acupuncture method that could stimulate the various acupuncture points in the human body to stimulate the vitality of the person, and then supplemented with the extremely effective precious medicine such as Zi Yu Wu, it could rejuvenate the patient's body.
However, this acupuncture method is extremely dangerous.
If one is not careful, the patient will die instantly.
Feng Lingyu sat cross-legged on the mat in the pharmacy, his hands constantly changing movements.
She must master this needle technique as soon as possible.
Once the basic movements have been fully engraved in your mind, all that remains is the actual practice.
Feng Lingyu turned his gaze towards the little piglet that was taking a leisurely stroll...
pig:! ! ! ? ? ?
Time passed quickly, and soon it was the day when Feng Lingyu went to treat Wu Sanle.
In order to practice acupuncture skills, she stayed at home for the past two days and even had her meals brought into the house by Gao Xiaotao.
Do your best and leave the rest to fate.
Hope everything goes well.
"Comrade Shen, why aren't you in a hurry at all?" Wu Sheng sighed.
Wu Sheng and Shen Huaiyu were sitting in the outer room. It had been a day and a night since Feng Lingyu went in to treat Wu Sanle.
During this time, there was no movement in the house.
After hearing Wu Sheng's question, Shen Huaiyu was not anxious at all. Instead, he leisurely drank a sip of tea and said calmly, "Don't worry, no news is the best news."
Moreover, thinking of Xiaoyu's determined and confident eyes before she entered the room, Shen Huaiyu chuckled.
She practices day and night for this, and she will definitely succeed.
Wu Sheng was slightly startled, and all the wrinkles on his forehead wrinkled together.
The young man in front of me was confident and had a strong aura. Although his features looked elegant, his eyes unconsciously revealed a sense of unbridled willfulness.
Wu Sheng asked himself, "When he was young, he had cooked for many dignitaries, but he had never seen a young man with such a strong aura."
It is true that every generation has talented people...
But Shen Huaiyu was indeed right, the lack of news inside meant that everything was proceeding steadily.
Thinking of this, Wu Sheng's anxiety was instantly soothed.
Inside the house, Feng Lingyu's forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat.
Her hands kept changing movements, constantly adjusting the position of the silver needles on Wu Sanle's body.
After a whole day and night, even Feng Lingyu, who was in a strong body, felt a little exhausted.
If it weren't for the spiritual spring water, she might have collapsed yesterday.
Fortunately, there is only one last step left to complete the task...
Thinking of this, Feng Lingyu calmed himself down and continued with the acupuncture. It was almost the end and he couldn't let it go to waste.
After the last silver needle was pulled out of Wu Sanle's body, Feng Lingyu's eyes lit up.
Done!
"Come in!"
After shouting this, Feng Lingyu's legs went limp and he instantly fell down on the chair behind him.
After the joy in her heart, she was followed by physical fatigue. She had spent too much energy in this day and night, and now she was completely exhausted.
When Wu Sheng heard Feng Lingyu's voice, he thought he had waited too long and was hallucinating.
It was only when Shen Huaiyu suddenly stood up and walked in that he reacted and followed excitedly.
As soon as he entered the inner room, Shen Huaiyu saw Feng Lingyu leaning on a chair.
She heard the noise, raised her head after a long while, and gave Shen Huaiyu a smile with great effort.
Feng Lingyu's once rosy face turned pale, and her sparkling eyes lost their luster. She looked like a rag doll that had been drained of life.
Seeing her like this, Shen Huaiyu felt a pain in his heart, and he quickly stepped forward and carefully held her in his arms.
"You're still laughing?" Shen Huaiyu said through gritted teeth.
He didn't know Feng Lingyu would become like this, otherwise, he would never let her treat Wu Sanle.
Feng Lingyu smelled the familiar scent of fir, and her tense heart relaxed instantly.
She tilted her head and buried herself deep in Shen Huaiyu's arms, but still not feeling it was enough, she pushed harder.
It was not until the whole face was buried that it was complete, leaving only the tip of the ear exposed.
Feeling Feng Lingyu's overly intimate and affectionate actions, Shen Huaiyu froze, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.
In the end, all the words turned into just two words: "You..."
It fully expresses Shen Huaiyu's helplessness and entanglement.
"I didn't know it would be so tiring. People are different from pigs~" A muffled voice came from Shen Huaiyu's arms.
Shen Huaiyu choked, and looked at Wu Sheng, who was happily checking on his grandson, with a guilty look on his face, "Ahem. Stop talking."
Although the result was good, it still felt strange for Wu Sheng to know that the experiment was done on pigs before treating his grandson...
"Then don't be angry." Feng Lingyu struck while the iron was hot.
"Okay. But—" Shen Huaiyu paused and added: "This won't happen again."
“I know, I know!”
Feng Lingyu said in a dragging voice, knowing that this hurdle had been passed.
She raised her head from Shen Huaiyu's arms. Her cheeks turned a light pink due to the friction, and the strands of hair on her forehead became messy.
Her eyes were filled with the sparkling light of success, and she hummed softly, "How long will you hold me?"
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