A smile appeared on the corner of Qian Meng's mouth, and he glanced at Liang Wei carefully. Liang Wei did not see Qian Meng's slightly helpless eyes, talking to Meng Xiaoan there.
Arriving at Qian Meng's house, Qian Meng's mother warmly entertained Liang Wei. After a while, the old man came to Qian Meng's house with the young man with a disabled arm. He was a burly young man with a crew cut and a pair of beasts.
He had round eyes, a rough face, and a sparse stubble on his chin, looking quite decadent. When this man saw Meng Xiaoan, he first showed a surprised expression, and then said suspiciously: "Can you cure my disease?"
An obvious tone of distrust.
"Bastard, what are you talking about?" The old man said to Meng Xiaoan with a straight chestnut. "Xiaoan, don't be angry. This little kid talks like this every day. Don't take it to heart."
Meng Xiaoan said: "It's okay, uncle, I can't guarantee whether he can cure his disease." Seeing that this guy probably works in the street and has some qualifications, there is a fierce look in his eyes. Meng Xiao'an said
Xiaoan asked him to take off his clothes, revealing his strong chest. He looked at the injuries on his arms and found that he had been stabbed and injured his muscles. He felt special pain when he moved. Meng Xiaoan looked at it and pinched it.
Arm, the man frowned, but he was a man. Without saying a word, Meng Xiaoan said: "50-50 chance."
The old man said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, Xiao An, if you have a chance, you can help me heal this bastard's arm."
"Can you really cure me?" The man looked at Meng Xiaoan with bright eyes, his face full of uncertainty, and his eyes with a hint of joy. After all, the pain of being treated as a cripple is something ordinary people cannot understand.
"Maybe." Meng Xiao'an said. He was not 100% confident. He was afraid that the bones would be broken. It would indeed be a bit difficult.
"Xiao An, thank you so much." The old man wished that Xiao An could be worshiped as an ancestor. He was just such an incompetent grandson. If he didn't study well, he would fight and cause trouble all day long. He would have been so angry if he hadn't been pissed off by this bastard.
Amitabha.
"You're welcome, can we just wait and see the opportunity?" Meng Xiao'an said, "I'll buy some medicinal materials to relax his arms first, starting from tomorrow."
"Xiao An, take this money and use it as my medical expenses. I don't have much money."
"No need, I have money, you can take the money." Meng Xiaoan did not ask for the old man's money, knowing that it was not easy for him to make money, and he only had one grandson, so you can imagine his life in his later years.
Meng Xiaoan asked the old man some more questions, and as he expected, he told them to go back first and told them to come back tomorrow to give them medicinal materials.
"You bastard, you still don't thank me," the old man scolded.
"If you can really heal my disabled arm, you will be my savior. If you ask me to kill people and set fires in the future, I will do it for you without saying a word." The man said to Meng Xiaoan in a very serious manner.
"You bastard, I'll beat you to death." The old man slapped his chestnut again. Didn't this bastard say such stupid things to his face just to piss him off to death?
"Okay, then I'll look for you." Meng Xiaoan showed a weird smile.
The old man took his grandson back.
Qian Meng said: "Xiao An, Liang Wei, why don't you have lunch here."
Meng Xiaoan has no problem. He has always been good at cooking. I wonder if Liang Wei means this. Liang Wei nodded: "Qian Meng, I'll trouble you."
"It's no trouble. You are Mengmeng's classmates. It's no trouble at all." Qian Meng's mother said, "Besides, Xiao An is my lifesaver. I don't know how to thank him."
Qian Meng and her mother are cooking in the kitchen.
"Can't you tell that you have a trick up your sleeve?" Liang Wei looked at Meng Xiaoan like a little goblin, with a slight smile on her face. Meng Xiaoan could actually cure diseases at such a young age? Liang Wei was really impressed.
, Liang Wei asked, "Are you good at curing all diseases?" Liang Wei remembered that her father had a little rheumatism, which was a disease caused by being a soldier, and asked Meng Xiaoan about it.
"That's not true. Judging from the situation, I'm not a miracle doctor." Meng Xiao'an said without being modest.
"Why don't you go see a doctor for my dad some other time? His knee hurts so much when it rains. He took a lot of medicine but it doesn't work."
Meng Xiaoan said: "Okay, no problem. You can take me to see it when you are free." Her father helped him get a license, and he must return the favor.