Mr. Bai sighed helplessly, not knowing how to solve this matter
Doctors are like parents, so he naturally hopes that Luo Haonan's leg will heal.
However, there was nothing he could do about this matter. He was just a doctor, not a god.
On the side, Mrs. Luo quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, trying hard not to let anyone see her gaffe.
But everyone present had clear ears and eyes, and they had already seen this. I just understood Mrs. Luo's mood and didn't say it out loud.
Luo Haonan slid his wheelchair to Mrs. Luo, raised his head and said to his mother.
"Mom, don't be sad. Although it takes a little longer, there is always hope, isn't it?"
Mrs. Luo took a deep breath and nodded with tears in her eyes.
"My child, you are right. There is always hope for us, and it is better than a lifetime of despair."
Luo Haonan smiled and hugged his mother's waist like a child, silently comforting her.
Mrs. Luo wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes again, turned to look at the dean of Huai'an Academy, Pei Xuanli, with a sincere face and said.
"Sir, can you let my son stay here to study?"
Pei Xuanli glanced at Luo Haonan, nodded slightly, and asked.
"May I ask if your master has any talent?"
Mrs. Luo thought for a while and replied.
"My son seems to have a talent, but I don't know what his ability is."
Pei Xuanli raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
Mrs. Luo lowered her head in frustration and said.
"Your Majesty has always been suspicious and always guarded against us generals. My husband and I did not dare to ask anyone to check, so we could only teach in secret."
Pei Xuanli and Bai Liyuan heard this and expressed their understanding. Otherwise, they would not have resigned and returned home to jointly found Huai'an College.
Pei Xuanli said after looking at Luo Haonan again.
"Nephew Luo Xian, come to me and I will show you."
Luo Haonan nodded, let go of his mother's waist, pushed the wheelchair forward a few steps, came to Pei Xuanli, and bowed down.
Pei Xuanli nodded in return, and then asked.
"My dear nephew, in what way do you think you are different from ordinary people?"
Luo Haonan thought for a while and said confidently.
"Dean, I think I am very talented in the military. My ability is probably to command the army."
Mrs. Luo's eyes widened slightly and she asked quickly.
"Child, how do you know?"
Luo Haonan turned around and smiled: "Mom, I'm so old now, I always have to study my abilities."
Mrs. Luo nodded in sudden realization, not sure whether she believed it or not.
Pei Xuanli hummed, turned his head and said to Zhou Baoer, who had always maintained a well-behaved look.
"Go and call a team of people over, and I'll test his abilities."
Zhou Baoer responded, turned around and left. Not long after, he brought the group to the door.
"Master, I have brought people here, and I ask for your instructions."
Pei Xuanli stood up and walked out while saying.
"My dear nephew, come here and try your abilities."
Without his mother pushing him, Luo Haonan sat in a wheelchair and slowly walked out of the room and came to the front of the soldiers.
Zhou Baoer was quite curious about this and followed him silently, watching Luo Haonan's actions quietly.
Yang Yiyi said that she was also quite curious. Not to be outdone, she followed Zhou Baoer and peeped openly.
I saw Luo Haonan gently closing his eyes, not knowing what he did, and the group of soldiers in front of him each made different actions.
Pei Xuanli nodded lightly and said, "Continue."
Luo Haonan still closed his eyes after hearing this.
Next, Zhou Baoer and Yang Yiyi found that the group of soldiers in front of them suddenly divided into two teams, and each picked up their weapons and started fighting.
Because the two sides are colleagues, the battle is not fierce, it can only be said to be a discussion, and the picture is pleasing to the eye.
Pei Xuanli was finally satisfied and said, "My dear nephew, you can stop now."
When Luo Haonan heard these words, he finally opened his eyes.
At this moment, the soldiers who were fighting suddenly stopped and became one again.
Pei Xuanli nodded and said to the soldiers, "I'll trouble you all this time."
The soldiers did not speak, but bowed to him with their hands clasped in fists. Then, he saluted Zhou Baoer again and left neatly.
Seeing this scene, Luo Haonan and Mrs. Luo glanced at Zhou Baoer in surprise.
But the other party didn't seem to notice their thoughts, and just smiled at them innocently.
Mrs. Luo asked with even more surprise in her eyes.
"Sir, who is this little lady?"
Pei Xuanli touched his beard and explained.
"She is the heir of General Chen, and she will inevitably have to deal with you in the future."
As a family member of a military attache, Mrs. Luo inevitably knew some things about the court. She quickly figured out who General Chen was? The pupils couldn't help but shrink.
General Chen, couldn't he be the one who held the title of Grand Marshal and disappeared without a trace
"What are you talking about? My son is not feeling well, so how can he go to the battlefield? I only hope that he will live in peace and die in peace."
Pei Xuanli retorted: "My son has outstanding military talent. Even if he cannot walk, he can still make his way in the world."
Mrs. Luo could naturally think of this and smiled modestly.
Zhou Baoer and Yang Yiyi didn't know what happened next. Because these two young ladies were driven away by Pei Xuanli and returned to the classroom to study.
Walking on the road one after another, Yang Yiyi asked curiously like a cat scratching her heart.
"Sister, those soldiers seem to listen to you."
Zhou Baoer nodded, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Yang Yiyi became more curious and asked after blinking.
"Hey, how did you do that?"
Zhou Baoer pouted and thought for a while before saying.
"I didn't do anything. I just had a few fights with them during training. Well, I won."
Yang Yiyi thought of the group of tall and powerful soldiers, and then looked at Zhou Baoer's thin body in front of her, dumbfounded.
"You defeated them, how did you do it? I'm not doubting you, I just... I want to say that you are so young and so thin."
Zhou Baoer shook his head and said with a dumb smile.
"I don't know, that's how I did it."
Yang Yiyi's mouth twitched and she said.
"You are awesome. I won't obey anyone but you."
Zhou Baoer said: "Sister Yang is also very powerful, and I admire her very much. Since Sister Yang intervened in my family's business, our family has made a lot of money. In a while, my family will have a new house to live in." .”
When Yang Yiyi heard such words, she couldn't help but smile proudly.
"We have specialties in our arts, and they are all powerful."
Even if this world is pierced into a sieve, there are countless travelers passing through it. However, she studied economics and management, so she was much better than the average time traveler.
Early the next morning, the students in the gifted class saw their new classmate, Luo Haonan, as expected. He was wearing the same school uniform as everyone else, and if he wasn't in a wheelchair, he would be no different from everyone else.
Pei Xuanli is a very responsible person. He arranged everything the night before. Luo Haonan's inconvenience was completely considered, and the desk was placed closest to the door.
When he and others came to the classroom, he looked at He Tingxiao, who was well built, and gave direct instructions.
"You are born with supernatural powers and are old. You are responsible for helping Luo Haonan every day."
He Tingxiao chuckled and quickly agreed.
Pei Xuanli nodded and said again.
"Come here and bring Luo Haonan in."
He Tingxiao laughed again, stood up from his seat with a clatter, picked up Luo Haonan, who was still at the door, from the chair, and placed him behind the desk at the door.
Luo Haonan gasped, but didn't say anything. He moved his legs and feet obediently with his hands, and fell down on the cushion in an unruly manner.
Pei Xuanli's eyes twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to teach the other party the correct sitting posture. However, when he thought of those pale, thin, bloodless legs, he couldn't help but sigh and continued to teach everyone.
At the end of the class, the Master also left.
Logically speaking, the arrival of new classmates will undoubtedly attract everyone's attention. However, when they thought of the other party's physical inconvenience, no one dared to get close.
Yang Yiyi's eyes flashed, she stood up happily and said with a smile.
"Students, does anyone want a drink of water?"
Zhou Baoer was the first to raise his hand and said with a smile.
"Sister Yang, I want to drink. I'm almost dying of thirst."
Yang Yiyi winked and smiled, and said confidently.
"I knew you wanted to drink water. How could you not be thirsty after reading for so long?"
Zhou Baoer shrugged his shoulders, took out a cup from the cabinet under the table, and placed it on the table.
Yang Yiyi stood up, walked gently to Zhou Baoer's side, and waved her hand on the cup.
Almost in the next second, a ball of water emerged from her palm, and fell into the cup due to the influence of gravity.
Zhou Baoer unceremoniously picked up the cup and took a sip, admiringly.
"No matter when I drink it, the water tastes really good!"
"Of course,"
Yang Yiyi raised her head triumphantly and said.
"Use vegetables grown in this water to make soup, and the soup will taste better. If there is a chef, it will taste even better."
Everyone laughed when they heard this.
One after another, they took out cups and asked Yang Yiyi to pour a large glass of water.
Yang Yiyi naturally agreed and fell on everyone one by one. Finally, he came to his new classmate Luo Haonan and asked with a smile.
"Classmate Luo, do you want to drink some water? If you are sick, treat yourself. If you are not sick, protect yourself. Oh, by the way, the cup is in the box below. I can help you get it if you need it."
"Thanks,"
Luo Haonan hesitated and said this.
Yang Yiyi smiled and said while taking out the cup from the box from under the table.
"You're welcome, we are classmates!"
Luo Haonan watched Yang Yiyi's movements with a faint smile on his lips.
The young man's smile showed a touch of childishness and a touch of heaviness, giving it a melancholic beauty.
It's a pity that as a strong woman from time travel, Yang Yiyi is not a pedophile, so she directly ignored this smile. And he took out the cup and put it on the table, and put the other things back in their place.
Putting a little water in the cup, she pushed the cup forward, brought it to Luo Haonan, and said.
"Drink! It tastes pretty good. It is said to taste better than any mountain spring water, and it is most suitable for making good tea."
Luo Haonan nodded, picked up the glass of water and drank it.
Yang Yiyi sat cross-legged opposite, looked at Luo Haonan with concern, and asked.
"Is it convenient for you to stay in the academy?"
Luo Haonan nodded again and replied.
"Fortunately, someone took care of me."
As soon as Yang Yiyi heard this, she felt relieved, and at the same time satisfied her curiosity, she got up and left to do her own thing.
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In the distance, Murong Feng sat silently in the village, looking at the sky quietly.
Ever since he got this cottage, he has been working hard to manage it.
Farming, breeding, selling, everything that needs to be done.
God has paid off for his hard work, and after one year there has been some harvest, and he can finally support the entire village.
There is no need for him, the boss, to spend his own money and work hard to support this group of people.
Unfortunately, copycats are always targeted. Bandits from various places came to the door, trying to steal food, gold and silver, and - women.
Who is Murong Feng? Although she can't beat the miko, it's not like ordinary people can take advantage of her.
He took out his long knife and single-handedly defeated all the bandits and drove them out of the stronghold.
During this process, although some things in the cottage were completely destroyed, fortunately, everyone was fine and only suffered minor injuries at most.
However, even with this result, Murong Feng was not very satisfied. He always felt that the women in the village were like incense, and everyone wanted to take a bite.
This is really not the first time, nor is it the last time.
He continued to look at the clouds in the sky and sighed. How should we deal with this matter
The group of women around looked at Murong Feng nervously, all of them uneasy. They are self-aware and know how difficult it is for women in this world.
If there are many women, bandits will always be attracted to attack the village. They were driven out of the village by the village owner, how could they survive
After a cup of tea, Murong Feng lowered his head and turned to look at the women around him who were sneaking around and trying to hide themselves, but were exposed to the air without any precautions.
He said: "I have figured out one thing. You can't always ask me to save you."
The group of women were even more panicked, and their faces turned pale with fear.
The village leader must have thought they were disaster stars and wanted to drive them out.
There are all women in a village, and the bandits around here are definitely not willing to let go of their fat flesh. Keeping them around is always a disaster.
On the wish wall, wishes suddenly appeared one by one. They all want to stay and are unwilling to leave.
Murong Feng scratched his hair, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face.
"You misunderstood, I didn't want to drive you away."
One by one, the women's faces were still pale and they lowered their heads in guilt.
It's right for the village chief to drive them away. They are really a scourge!
Every time they have to ask the village master to protect them, it really bothers the village master.
Moreover, although the village leader is powerful, he is still a child!
Murong Feng looked at the sky speechlessly and said: "Don't be like this, I really don't want to drive you away. What I mean is that you need to be able to protect yourself and don't always ask me to save you. If I can't make it in time, What can you do?"
The women lowered their heads even lower.
Murong Feng added: "From now on, I will not treat you as women, but as soldiers. You must do whatever soldiers want to do, and strive to have the ability to protect yourself as soon as possible."
The women looked shocked and in disbelief. Over the past thousands of years, although there have been female generals from time to time, where are the female soldiers
Murong Feng coughed and continued.
"Don't even think about telling me to be merciful. I will never do that. I rely on everyone to run away. Only if you have a certain level of strength can you survive in this world."
The women hesitated, but finally nodded and agreed.
Murong Feng was satisfied with this and began to train these weak women strictly.
He didn't believe it. They were also women. The women in his original world were so powerful that people were hopelessly strong, but the women in this world were still weak and vulnerable.
There are many women who can't stand just the initial stage of training. At the end of the day, I had blisters on my feet, which made me cry out in pain.
Some people shouted to quit and did not want to continue training. They are just weak women with no strength, how can they go to the battlefield to fight
Murong Feng had a straight face and directly threatened.
"If you don't want to continue training, then get out of the village. I would rather let you die now than see you killed with a knife in the future. No, it should be said that you died on a man's crotch. Exit. Don’t think that I don’t know what dirty thoughts those people have?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was frightened. Even those who are unwilling to train should seize the time to train.
Although Murong Feng was just a child, no one dared to ignore his words. He is the protective umbrella of these women in the village.
Without this protective umbrella, they would have disastrous consequences without the ability to protect themselves. Whether he can walk out of this mountain alive is an unimaginable question.
Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
When another bandit came from nowhere and wanted to attack the village, Murong Feng gathered all the women together and said.
"I won't interfere this time. Whether you live or die, you can only rely on yourself."
After saying that, he walked directly into his room and closed the door.
That indifferent expression gave the women a bad feeling.
Someone boldly knocked on the door, but there was no response.
This time, the women suddenly understood that they could only rely on themselves.
An hour later, Murong Feng walked out of the room and yawned lightly.
"How many people are injured and how many people die? Give me an accurate number so I can make arrangements."
A woman covered in blood stood up and spoke a number neatly.
Murong Feng nodded and waved his hand, and bottle after bottle of medicine appeared on the ground.
"I thought someone was going to die, but it seems that you are doing pretty well. Take these things and bandage yourself properly to avoid any sequelae."
After hearing this, the woman took the people to collect the things and went to treat the sisters.
Here, while Murong Feng was happy that the woman under his command had finally transformed, something big happened to Zhou Baoer.
It is said that one day a month ago, a group of people came from other places and entered the vast mountains.
"Huang Pizi, are you mistaken? Is there really a tomb inside?"
A man who looked like a sesame pole was carrying a large bag of things and asked in a low voice to the short man next to him with muscles twisted like snakes.
The man frowned and said dissatisfied.
"I said there is, then there must be. Slim, if you don't believe it, just leave, I have no objection at all."
The thin man touched his nose, smiled, and said nothing.
Don't think he is a fool. No matter whether there is a tomb in the mountain or not, if he dares to leave, Huang Pizi will send someone to chop him up.
These people are engaged in the business of dead people, and they must keep it secret at all times. If the government finds out, everyone will be left with nothing to eat.
Huang Pizi snorted coldly, pulled up the package on his body, and continued walking forward.
The group of people behind him quickly followed, not daring to leave a step behind. People die for money and birds die for food. Even if it hurts their moral character, they still want to do it.
A month later, in a hidden ravine. A large hole suddenly appeared in the originally calm ground, and a figure emerged from it, and then ran away in panic.
This person is neither the first nor the last. Almost every breath, a figure would come out of that place and fly in all directions.
Counting carefully, there are thirteen people in total. Compared with the long group of people a month ago, there were almost half fewer people. I don’t know where the remaining people have gone.
However, what makes people feel horrified is that these people all have some minor or serious injuries on their bodies, which makes them feel unbearable.
Of course, the premise is that no one knows what they did during this month
If he knew, he would probably be despised by everyone.
That's right, these people are local masters, who specialize in tomb robbing.