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Wanwan was also surprised.
I've never heard of Chen Yan having medical skills.
Chen Yan smiled and said, "This immortal master is not only omniscient, but also an expert in healing. Your leg injury is difficult, but it is not difficult for me."
"How about it? Stay and take care of Ah Huang for six months, and your salary will cover the medical expenses for your legs."
"Yes! Of course!"
Ruthless nodded excitedly.
I used to think Chen Yan was stingy, but now I realize how generous he is.
Even if someone could cure my legs, it would cost at least a thousand taels of silver, but all I need to do is walk the dog at the fortune teller's shop for half a year. That's such a good deal.
It should be noted that Xiang Laobai, Guo Furong, and others only earned two qian of silver a month working at Tongfu Inn, and only two liang and four qian a year. This shows how generous Chen Yan was.
"Then wait here while I go prepare some things."
After Chen Yan finished speaking, he left the fortune-telling shop.
I'll be back soon.
He now had silver needles and several large bags of medicine in his hands.
"Your leg has been injured for twelve years, and it has already suffered serious damage. To fully recover, you need acupuncture and medication at the same time."
Chen Yan sat down in front of Wu Qing.
He gestured for her to lift her skirt.
Wuqing blushed slightly, but did as she was told.
She rolled up her skirt, revealing a pair of fair and delicate legs.
"Is it okay to lift your skirt up this far?"
Seeing that Chen Yan hadn't called for a stop yet, she lifted her skirt up to halfway up her thigh, blushed, and asked in a voice barely audible.
"Hey! Stop staring at that girl's legs, she's asking you a question!"
Wanwan was a little jealous and called out from the side.
"A doctor should have a benevolent heart; I am not such a vulgar lecher."
Chen Yan pursed his lips.
But secretly, she thought to herself, "Wuqing's legs are really something else. Hmm, compared to Wanwan's legs, they're each in their own way..."
Then he took out silver needles and began to insert them into Wuqing's body in the manner recorded in the "Medical Sage's Manual".
As the silver needles pierced the blood vessels of her merciless legs, she felt a slight pain and warmth in her two calves, which had been numb for more than ten years.
I couldn't help but feel excited.
He thought to himself, "Master Chen really didn't lie. There really is still hope for my legs!"
After a cup of tea.
After finishing the acupuncture, Chen Yan put away the needle box and said to Wuqing, "Your leg is an old injury, and it will take some time to fully recover."
We expect you to be able to get out of bed in five days, run in ten days, and fully recover in a month.
He nodded indifferently, about to express his gratitude.
Wanwan, standing to the side, said, "Does the treatment really need to take this long? Shopkeeper, you're not deliberately stalling for time so you can admire the girl's legs, are you?"
Damn it!
Chen Yan was speechless.
What's wrong with Wanwan? Ever since she started pricking Wuqing with needles, she's been acting like she's on fire, her words are practically sparks.
"Then... I'll make you a whole bunch too?"
Chen Yan looked at her lower body.
"Pah! I'm perfectly fine, who asked you to stab me? You lecherous scoundrel, you're utterly wicked!"
Wanwan snorted and swayed away.
Next.
With the combined effects of acupuncture and medication, Chen Yan's legs recovered even better than he had anticipated.
He was able to walk in just three days.
In five days, one can walk steadily like a normal person, and even running a few hundred meters is no problem.
See this.
Chen Yan began to entrust her with the task of walking Ah Huang.
Since she was unfamiliar with Qixia Town, Wanwan acted as her guide for the first two days.
Two beautiful women were walking down the street with a yellow dog, attracting a lot of attention.
"Sister Wanwan, what kind of person do you think Manager Chen is?"
She brushed the stray strands of hair behind her ear and asked softly without a trace of emotion.
She is half a year younger than Wanwan, so she calls Wanwan "older sister".
Wanwan glanced at her and said indignantly, "That's a stingy, miserly, and lazy jerk."
Seeing her expression, Wuqing burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at? Did I say something wrong?"
Wanwan was puzzled.
He stared at her intently, then suddenly said, "Sister Wanwan, you have a crush on Manager Chen, don't you?"
Chapter Fifty-Eight: Li Xunhuan, A Fei, and Lin Xian'er.
"You're saying I have a crush on that lecherous guy, the shopkeeper?!"
Wanwan looked at Wuqing in disbelief, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and jumped three feet high.
Ruthless nodded: "Don't forget, I can read minds. Although you are stronger than me, and I can't clearly see through your thoughts, I can still get a glimpse of your emotions."
Every time you're with Manager Chen, although you enjoy bickering and arguing with him, you feel extremely happy inside.
"No! Absolutely not!"
Wanwan blushed and shook her head violently.
Then, with a mischievous look, she looked at Wuqing and said, "Wuqing, you say I have a crush on the shopkeeper, but as I see it, you're the one who's interested in the shopkeeper?"
"How, how could it be?"
His ruthless eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his head.
"Hey! You're still trying to hide it from me."
Wanwan smiled and said, "Every time the shopkeeper gives you acupuncture, you blush. It's not just a blush of shyness, but also a hint of joy mixed in. You can't fool me."
"I...I'm not that promiscuous. I wouldn't feel pleasure if a man touched my leg!"
Wuqing hurriedly defended himself, grabbed Ah Huang and ran away, ignoring Wanwan.
Wanwan's expression dimmed slightly, and she quickly followed after him.
The two women walked and talked, and they bought and tried all the snacks available by the roadside.
Although Chen Yan did not pay them wages.
But neither of these women were poor; they were quite wealthy and wouldn't be short of money to buy snacks.
Ah Huang followed them and ate with great joy, his mouth never stopping the whole way.
unconsciously,
They arrived at a tea shop, ordered a pot of tea, and prepared to rest for a while.
Ah Huang squatted to one side, comfortably enjoying Wanwan rubbing his head.
"It really is her!"
"Holy Maiden Wanwan! A dignified Holy Maiden of the sect has actually lost her virginity and been reduced to doing odd jobs in a small shop. Very good, very good! Now I'm going to make a great contribution!"
At this moment, in a corner of the teahouse, there was an ordinary-looking man whose expression changed slightly when he saw Wanwan, and then he was overjoyed.
After leaving the money for tea, he lowered his head, turned aside, and quickly left.
"Sister Wanwan, that person seems to know you."
He glanced coldly at the departing man.
Wanwan nodded: "He is a member of my Yin Kui Sect, and he is also under my junior sister Bai Qing'er's command, so naturally he knows me."
He paused and then said, "Seeing how happy he is, he probably wants to go back and tell on me. Heh, Bai Qing'er and I have always been at odds. My junior sister Bai Qing'er has always been very dissatisfied with me becoming the Holy Maiden and has been trying to bring me down."
Wuqing's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up: "I'll intercept him and prevent him from going back to tell on us!"
Wanwan stopped her, her expression somewhat somber: "Some things can't be hidden; they'll be exposed sooner or later."
Chen Yan and I made an agreement that we would only stay at the fortune-telling shop for one month.