Chapter 135 The White-Bearded Old Immortal? (shuhaige.net)



After the three of them calmed down for a while, Shen Yunqi brought up their injuries.

“You were seriously injured before, and your father has already arranged for someone to treat you. It seems that the treatment is quite effective. Would you like to take a closer look and feel it again?”

They'd almost forgotten about it if no one reminded them!

They were so badly injured that the deputy general had someone secretly apply medicine to them a few times, but the dog-like imperial envoy caught them and flew into a rage, whipping the brother severely. After that, no one was able to take care of them anymore.

Unexpectedly, they were brought out of there for treatment one day.

Li Xun was the oldest of the three and reacted the fastest. He quickly touched his leg and, after finding that it really didn't hurt, he touched the skin and flesh wounds on his back.

He hadn't dared to touch that area before; the flesh had been smashed to pieces. But now, it was as smooth as if it had never been injured.

This is unbelievable!

Actually, judging from the fact that he didn't feel any pain when he knelt down just now, his leg must have been healed, otherwise he would have been sweating profusely from the pain.

But he simply couldn't believe that such a severe injury could have healed so completely.

"Young General, the person you found for us isn't a doctor, but a deity, isn't he?" Li Xun's expression was somewhat blank, as if he felt like he was dreaming.

It's that kind of beautiful dream you have on the verge of death, the kind that only happens once in a lifetime.

The other two were also in a daze, unable to believe that their serious injuries, which they thought would never heal, had inexplicably recovered!

No, it's not that it's gotten better, it's like it was never injured at all!

“There is indeed a divine being, but she has worked very hard to treat you and is resting right now. You will have the opportunity to meet her.”

Shen Yunqi did not forget his father's instructions to maintain Mianmian's mystery.

He touched his nose, feeling a little guilty, thinking that what he said should have been mysterious enough.

However, after thinking about it, he quickly regained his confidence.

They really were cured. If it were an ordinary doctor, even with the best medicine, it would take them at least a year or two to regain their current level of mobility.

If this doesn't qualify as a "miracle," then what does?

Was it a piece of paper found inside a fish's belly? Or a stone tablet with inscription washed ashore in a river?

Oh.

At that moment, Shen Yunqi felt an overwhelming sense of pride. Their Mianmian was a "goddess" sent from heaven.

unique!

The three were even more shocked. They even thought that since they had been in a coma for several months, how could their broken legs have already healed?

After they found out the time, they were even more confused.

They were only unconscious for two days, and their broken legs were completely healed? Even a storyteller wouldn't dare write something like that…

Li Xun, overcoming his psychological barriers, slowly stood up with both feet on the ground and tentatively took a step forward.

He was worried that he would fall to the ground in pain, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all, not even a scratch.

That's truly amazing!

Seeing the three of them looking so surprised they were out of control, Shen Yunqi felt a surge of pride. See? He wasn't the only one in the world who was ignorant. Anyone who saw something like this would be dumbfounded for a long time.

Ha ha.

"Alright, get some rest first. You've been injured for too long and haven't eaten properly, so you're all weak. Your sister-in-law is making soup in the kitchen; I'll bring it over for you to nourish yourselves in a bit."

"Sister-in-law? Ah!"

Is the young general treating them like brothers? He even had his wife cook soup for them. This is unacceptable.

Li Xun shook his head repeatedly: "How can that be? The young general has so many things to do, he doesn't need to take care of us. We can just make do with whatever we have. How could we dare to trouble the young general's wife?"

The other two were also quite apprehensive. They would probably be able to boast about this kind of treatment for a year when they returned to the military camp.

Although they were rough, they were still very sensible and would never dare to let the young mistress cook for them.

"Alright, you can all go back to bed now. If you need anything, just let me know. The housekeeper and the others haven't arrived yet, so you'll have to fend for yourselves for now. Once you've recovered, you'll be helping out with the chores. We're all family, so don't stand on ceremony!"

After saying that, Shen Yunqi strode out without waiting for their refusal.

His wife was still busy in the kitchen by herself, so he had to go over and help her out, and say some comforting words. It was a rare opportunity for them to be alone together.

Shen Yunqi rubbed his hands together, looking ready to show off his skills.

The three people behind them were still in a daze from the excitement. Good heavens, not only had they been rescued by the general, but they were also getting to eat the young mistress's cooking, and the young general might even be helping them.

It really feels like a dream.

"Hey, do you guys think the person who treated my leg was some kind of old, white-bearded sage? That's how it's always described in those stories."

Li Xun usually gives people the impression of being serious and proper, making it hard to associate him with storybooks.

But he really enjoys listening to stories when he has nothing to do, which is why he made that connection at this moment.

Li Li, Li Xun's cousin from the same village, nodded in agreement with a somewhat childish face: "I think so too. Who else but the white-bearded old immortal has such great abilities?"

The third person was Xin Man, who was usually the least skeptical of gods and ghosts, but after this experience, he actually agreed with Li Xun's words.

"I think Brother Li Xun makes sense. It must have been a deity using magic to snatch us back from the gates of hell. You don't know, I really felt like I had one leg already across the Bridge of Helplessness, it was terrifying!"

He still felt lingering fear when he thought about his dream, so he quickly got out of bed and sat by the fireplace to dispel the eerie feeling.

Li Xun scoffed and mocked, "You say you 'had already crossed the Bridge of Helplessness with one leg'? You didn't have any legs to walk with back then; you probably floated across."

The three of them were much more relaxed now, and even had the mood to joke around.

When Shen Yunqi came over with the tray, he heard similar jokes, which made him feel much more relaxed. These people had suffered so much because of his family.

It's only right that we do something for them.

Fortunately, Mianmian was there and saved them from the brink of death. Otherwise, every time we think of them, my father and I would probably find it hard to let go.

Now that he's free of favors and has gained three good brothers, how could he not be happy?

Shen Yunqi pushed open the door and entered, saying warmly, "Come on, dinner's ready!"

The three quickly made way for the tray, as they were about to take it from the young general. They dared not let the young general take care of them.

Shen Yunqi was afraid they would feel uncomfortable, so he didn't stop them.

Anyway, they're both still alive and well right now, so we can make it up to them later. There's no need to be too affectionate; it's kind of scary to think about.

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