These four shock absorbers were made by himself under Shen Ning's guidance, and they were so effective that he just couldn't put them down.
Seeing his finished product like this made him feel heartbroken and sad.
Shen Ning also sighed slightly.
Because of the limited materials in ancient times, all she could make was the simplest leaf spring shock absorber. Although the effect was good, the shortcoming was also obvious, that is, it was too weak.
Over time, the spring will bend and deform. If it mutates in a speeding carriage, it is very likely to cause a car accident.
Just like what happened to them just now, the three of them were only slightly injured, which can be said to be a blessing in misfortune.
This was also thanks to Chai Feng's driving skills, otherwise if the carriage lost control, the consequences would be unimaginable for them.
"Take off that shock absorber, too. It seems that my improvement failed." Shen Ning touched Xiao Ru's hair and smiled: "Xiao Ru, I'm afraid I'll have to wrong your ass again in the days to come. Suffered.”
Xiaoru said with lingering fear: "I would rather suffer the consequences than try to frighten you like that again. Miss, you are injured, Zhui Feng, it's all your fault! You can't even drive a carriage, why are you still here?" What will you do?"
When she saw the bruises on Shen Ning's head and the swollen skin on the back of her hands, tears of distress almost fell.
"Miss, you must be in pain, right? Why don't we hurry up and hurry up? Anyway, the miracle doctor has been invited..."
"No, saving people is like putting out fires. Shaobai's life is at stake. There must be no delay. Xiaoru, please be patient for a few more days. When you return to Kyoto, you can have a good rest. Zhuifeng, you continue on your way. Mr. Miracle Doctor, Are you injured? By the way, your legs are inconvenient. Zhui Feng, please help Mr. Miracle Doctor sit on the couch."
The boy in linen sat up slowly. His hands were stained with ink. He looked at his black palms and frowned, with a look of disgust on his face.
Zhui Feng took a step forward, ready to help him onto the bed.
The boy in sackcloth flicked his sleeves, shook off his palm, and said coldly: "I don't need your help, I'm not a cripple."
He straightened his back and stood up straight. He was slender and straight, almost as tall as Zhui Feng.
Shen Ning, Xiao Ru and Zhui Feng were all stunned, staring at him blankly.
The young man in sackcloth glanced at them indifferently and said coldly: "You think I am a cripple, so you always look down on me, right?"
"No, no, of course not." Xiao Ru shook her head quickly, with a curious look on her face: "Mr. Miracle Doctor, your legs are fine, why do you keep sitting in that chair with wheels? I have never seen you before. The way you walk makes me always think that your legs are not good, Mr. Miracle Doctor, and I feel sorry for you." She said frankly.
Shen Ning and Zhui Feng also thought so in their hearts, but they didn't say it out loud.
The young man in sackcloth rolled his eyes strangely: "I like to sit in a chair and don't like to walk. Do you care?"
Xiaoru stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I know, it's because you are lazy, Mr. Miracle Doctor, so you don't want to walk, right?"
Shen Ning was about to stop Xiao Ru and tell her not to talk nonsense, when she suddenly noticed that the half of the Mai Yi boy's face that was not stained with ink was slightly red, as if Xiao Ru had said something to her mind, and she couldn't help but be secretly amused.