After Deng Xu woke up, the military hospital gave him a full body examination, including a visit from the special department in the capital, who pronounced death sentences on both of his legs.
When he was on a mission at the border, after he was shot in the leg, he not only did not take out the bullet and soaked it in sewage for a long time, but also because the follow-up medical treatment was not timely, he could no longer feel the pain in his leg before he was out of danger.
It hurts.
If it weren't for the so-called lowering of the head and the visit of people from the special department, Deng Xu might have had his leg amputated by now.
However, even if it is not available now, the doctor's advice is to amputate the necrotic calf as soon as possible.
"Company Commander!"
Deng Xu had a tough style. When he saw Da Liu looking like he was about to cry, he immediately scolded him. He squeezed his leg with his hands, but he couldn't feel any pain.
After hesitating for a week, Deng Xu suddenly thought of that strange man, and by some strange combination of circumstances, he took out his business card and dialed the number.
"Okay, but my child is about to go to elementary school and it's not convenient to go to the capital. If you want to treat your leg, you have to move to my house."
After receiving the reply, Deng Xu went through the discharge procedures under the disapproving eyes of the doctor. As for the army, he didn't need to worry about it for the time being. The leader gave him a full half-year leave, which was actually to see his subsequent recovery.
The day after he was discharged from the hospital, he took the high-speed train to Wutong City accompanied by Da Liu.
"Company Commander, this is it. I'm going to knock on the door."
Da Liu was still holding a gift of thanks in his hand. He was very strong as a soldier, and he still rang the doorbell easily with his hands full of things.
Tan Zhao happened to be packing Cheng Yan's things for school at the moment, so he called out: "Chef Qi, help me see who is here?"
Qi Lingan is a ghost, not a resentful spirit. He originally had no ability to touch real objects, but who made him sign a good boss? Now he can even eat his own food. His brother has also been rescued. He is now
I feel so happy.
When he heard the words, he turned on the video doorbell and looked at it carefully, and the whole ghost was frozen.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Cheng Yan was practicing calligraphy when he heard a ghost cry and raised his head: "Who is it?"
"I, I, I... he he he he..."
Obviously, this ghost will have no language ability in a short period of time. Tan Zhao stood up and took a look, with a smile on his face: "Who is it? It's okay, he can't see you."
Deng Xu was a soldier who protected his family and country, and so was Da Liu. Both of them had a lot of righteousness and righteousness in them. Only those who could see ghosts would have ghosts. Tan Zhao welcomed the two of them in and turned around, the only one in the room who had not seen ghosts.
Already.
Speaking of which, after returning from the army, Tan Zhao would keep all his merits in check when he was at home. Firstly, he was afraid of hurting the chef who had finally been tricked into his family. Secondly, he also wanted to protect the pupils' eyes, starting from an early age.
"Sit anywhere, come and drink water."
The last time I saw Deng Xu, he was still lying on the hospital bed, and his vitality was covered up by his illness. But now, even though he is sitting in a wheelchair, his aura cannot be concealed at all.
Deng Xu took the water and thanked him solemnly, and Da Liu quickly gave away the gift he had brought.
Tan Zhao glanced at Qi Ling'an, who was hiding on the stairs and secretly watching people, and then turned around and said: "I am a very straightforward person, so I said straight to the point, I can treat your legs."
When Da Liu heard this, he was even happier than the person involved. He looked at Tan Zhao like a living Bodhisattva: "Doctor Cheng, you are the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering."
Tan Zhao: "..."
Fortunately, Deng Xu still has sense. There is no free lunch in the world. It can be said that the other party specially made a trip to the capital to rescue him because he was invited by someone. But now: "What are the conditions?"
However, to his surprise, the other party shook his head: "No conditions."
"Why?"
Tan Zhao thought for a while and gave this answer: "It's considered an exclusive after-sales service. Someone once said that I have the word 'good person' written all over my face."
Deng Xu: ...Sorry, I didn’t see it.
But Da Liu nodded fiercely beside him, he was more than a good person.
"But my treatment methods can be a bit unbearable. If you refuse, I won't force you to do anything." As soon as Tan Zhao finished speaking, Chef Qi on the other end jumped a little, as if he was afraid that Deng Xu would refuse, half a ghost.
They all ran out.
A soldier's five senses are sharp, and Deng Xu is the best. Although he can't see ghosts, he immediately locked his eyes on Qi Ling'an.
Qi Lingan was so frightened that he screamed and ran to the second floor.
"May I know who the person who asked you to do something is?"
Tan Zhao folded his hands on his knees and looked like he was discussing business: "I'm sorry, I have the right to keep my clients' privacy."
When Deng Xu entered this place, he felt a little flustered. At this moment, he felt that if he didn't ask, he might miss something very important, so he rarely asked: "Then let me change the way. That person asked you to do something, pay for it."
At what cost?”
How should I put it? In fact, he is no longer a human being.
"You want to pay the price yourself?"
Deng Xu nodded. Although he didn't know who it was, he never liked receiving favors from others, especially from unknown people.
"Can you cook?"
Deng Xu was a little confused.
"I'm a serious person. I don't charge anything about illusory things like lifespan or luck. Don't think of Xuanmen so scary. Except for those who take the evil path, people in Xuanmen are more afraid of carrying karma than anyone else, so your
Answer?"
Deng Xu was lost in thought, but Da Liu next to him and Qi Lingan upstairs wanted to agree for him. After about five minutes, Deng Xu said, "Can I stay?"
He always felt that there was someone holding him back here.
Tan Zhao glanced upstairs and agreed quickly: "Yes, but you have to pay for food and water, electricity and gas."
"...I will pay the medical fee."
Tan Zhao thought for a moment, and it was okay. No matter what the name was, the money would go into his pocket: "Then let's stay here today. There is a guest room downstairs. This is the medicinal material you need to treat your legs. Are there any taboos for dinner?
"
"No, thank you."
Tan Zhao stood up, as if he had forgotten something, and said: "Oh, by the way, the kitchen is private property. If necessary, you can use the refrigerator outside."
Deng Xu was stunned and couldn't help but glance at the bright kitchen: "Okay, I understand."
Soon, almost within a meal, Deng Xu noticed something strange about the Cheng family, such as... whose hand was this table full of exquisite dishes?
Da Liu left the next day, taking with him the piece of paper filled with densely packed medicinal materials.
"Roll up your trouser legs and let me see your legs."
After a night of ideological struggle, Qi Ling'an finally dared to go downstairs. However, he was afraid of being locked in someone's eyes again, so he didn't dare to put his eyes on the person. Fortunately, he was now a ghost, floating in the air and looking at the person's legs.
Also very convenient.
"Boss, is it difficult to treat?"
Tan Zhao did not speak, and only used his spiritual power to carefully feel Deng Xu's injured leg tissue. How should I put it, necrotic leg nerves cannot be "brought back to life" in modern medicine.
Tan Zhao helped someone turn down his trousers and then said, "It's okay, it's not a big problem."
"Oh, by the way, how far do you want to recover?"
Deng Xu was stunned: "Is there such a distinction?"
Tan Zhao nodded and handed over an ointment in his hand: "The smell may be a bit strong, but you should massage it on yourself morning and night until the ointment is completely absorbed."
Seeing that the person didn't open it, he didn't say how strong it was, but answered the question: "For example, if you only need to return to the level of normal walking, then the suffering may be much less."
"Can it be restored to the past?" Deng Xu's breath was hard to breathe. The stronger the person, the harder it is to bear the fact that he has become weaker.
Tan Zhao wiped his hands with the wet wipes next to him, nodded and said, "Of course, but it requires your cooperation, maybe..."
"No, please teach me how to do it."
At this moment, Deng Xu's sharpness could almost cut through the void. Qi Ling'an, who was flying in the air, was frightened and subconsciously drifted half a meter away.
Is this...his brother?
I really want to take him to see his parents, but how can he show up in front of others like this?
Death is like a lamp going out, hey.
"What are you thinking about? I was so lost in thought that everyone went back to their rooms for five minutes."
Qi Ling'an shook his head, floated down and clapped his fingers and said, "I'm wondering whether it would be better to eat sweet and sour short ribs or fried short ribs with sauce tonight?"
Tan Zhao immediately became interested: "As an adult, can't I have them all?"
"...You are the boss, you have the final say."
Tan Zhao touched his chin. This employee worked so hard, he must show some real skills.
However, the next day, Tan's father had to send his son to school early in the morning. Cheng Yan originally had many hidden wounds and scars. After Tan's diligent "pickling" these days, these scars have completely faded. Today's
Cheng Yan was wearing a pair of neat short-sleeved shorts. He had grown taller and fatter, and he looked almost like an ordinary child.
"My son is handsome, but is his schoolbag heavy? Do you want..."
Cheng Yan grimaced and shook his head seriously: "I can do it myself, let's go."
"Okay, but we have to agree on three chapters. If you encounter any difficulties, you must tell me as soon as possible, okay?"
Cheng Yan suddenly raised his head: "What if someone hits me?"
"Then there's no need to ask, just call me back!"
Deng Xu:...Is there really no problem in teaching children this way?
Cheng Yan couldn't help but smile, and he seemed a bit childish.
Fengqiao Primary School is only a ten-minute drive from the Cheng family's small bungalow. This is because there are a lot of people during the morning rush hour. Everyone comes to pick up their children. Tan Zhao looks at the big and small donkeys in front of the school and thinks about his car.
Should I take it out and repair it before continuing to use it?
But the next moment he remembered the sour memory of being stopped by the traffic police with his two children, and he immediately put the thought away.
Cheng Yan: ...My biological father, I don’t know what he is thinking about again.
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