"Ah? You can heal?" Yang Shifeng was surprised.
"Ah what, if you believe me, I'll give it to your grandfather, if you don't believe me, forget it."
Yang Shifeng waved his hand, "No, no, I didn't believe you, but I didn't expect you to be able to use medicine."
Eleven shrugged and stated the facts plainly, "I studied medicine since I was a child."
She has indeed studied medicine since she was a child. When she was a cell, she was implanted with medical genes. The purpose was to cultivate medical machines to work for them. Among those experiments, only she succeeded. Those scientists who served the government They began to cultivate her frantically until her medical skills reached the top in the world.
But they forgot that when they cultivated her, they also gave her the ability to get rid of their control. In the end, all those people died under her hands, and she was also hunted down by government departments for a long time, but for her, freedom is the most important.
Yang Shifeng was surprised by Eleven's words, he studied medicine since he was a child? It must have been many years, right? Maybe I can really cure my grandfather. Anyway, my grandfather didn't like it after seeing so many doctors, so it would be one more hope to give him a try on 11th.
Yang Shifeng explained to Grandpa Yang that he was going to treat his leg on Eleven. Although Grandpa Yang had already given up hope for his leg, but seeing his grandson still full of hope, he could not bear to refuse, so he agreed.
Anyway, a dead horse should be a living horse doctor.
On the eleventh, Grandpa Yang looked at his legs and pressed on various parts of the legs. It was confirmed that the paralysis caused by the fall was indeed not a big problem. It will take a while and a half to heal, so take your time, if the condition is good, you will be able to walk in about two or three months.
Hearing that Eleven is confident, and it will be cured in two or three months, Yang Shifeng looks at Eleven very eagerly, not to mention how surprised he is.
Grandpa Yang didn't expect that he could be cured. He hasn't stood up for more than ten years, and his health is getting worse and worse. The old man Yang was too excited to say anything for a while.
Eleven said, "But I need two herbs so I can start to heal."
Yang Shifeng hurriedly said: "What do you want? Even if there are ten and a hundred kinds, I will definitely find them."
Eleven did not know that the herbs at this time were different from those of her own time. The herbs she used were all artificially cultivated in the experimental medicine field. Maybe there were no herbs at this time or the names might be different.
After thinking about it, Eleven gave Yang Shifeng a detailed description of the shapes and effects of these two herbs, and drew him a rough outline on the ground with a charcoal pen. Yang Shifeng took it down seriously, "I'll go up the mountain tomorrow to look for it. , if not, I'll go to the pharmacy in town to find it."
"It doesn't matter if you don't have any, you can replace it with herbs with the same effect, as long as the effect is the same." The herbs she needs are used to reduce inflammation and assist in dredging.
Yang Shifeng nodded seriously, "Okay, I know."
In the evening, Yang Shifeng made a braised fish. Because the fish was too big, part of it could be used to stew fish soup. Therefore, he ate two kinds of fish on Eleven.
Originally, Eleven thought that the meal she had at noon was delicious and delicious, but now she realized that the evening meal was the best. It turned out that the meat was really better than the vegetables. Taste, simply.
People who live in the last days are really pitiful.
Eleven couldn't stop eating one bite after another, her eyes narrowed happily, how could she still look cold at ordinary times, at this moment she is a gluttonous kitten.
As Yang Shifeng was eating, he glanced at Eleven from time to time with a smile in his eyes. He was afraid that Eleven would be caught by the fishbone, so he picked out the spines in the fish and put it in Eleven's bowl. But he didn't eat much himself, he only ate some cucumbers, and the fish and steamed eggs didn't move at all.
He thought he would leave it all for Eleven to eat.
Eleven shook his head, and became more and more sure that this man was a fool. If he didn't eat all the good things, he would give her all to eat. He was not stupid.
Eleven picked up half of the fish that was almost piled up in his bowl and put it into Yang Shifeng's bowl, "Don't you know what to eat, eat it quickly."
Yang Shifeng looked at the fish in his bowl, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sense of pleasure spread all over his body, he picked up a chopstick and put the fish in her own mouth and chewed it, as if he was eating delicious mountain and sea delicacies, "Haha. ,good to eat."
so stupid... . . .
After eating, Yang Shifeng did not rest, but went to the kitchen to knead the dough, and explained to Eleven, "I will go hunting in the mountains tomorrow, and I will not be able to come back until the evening. I can't cook for you and grandpa. I will steam some steamed buns for You and grandpa, can I cook something for you when I come back tonight?"
Yang Shifeng was afraid that Eleven thought that the steamed buns would not be delicious. In fact, for farmers, it is a very happy thing to be able to eat steamed buns. It is rare to eat white flour steamed buns once a month. Qian treated Grandpa to see a doctor, and what he ate the most was brown rice porridge. Today, it was white rice and steamed bread with white noodles. Or because he didn't want to feel wronged on Eleven, he always felt that Eleven should be eaten well.
But the white rice and white noodles at home are so little, and they are almost gone after two meals. It seems that tomorrow, I need to hunt more game and sell them in the town, and then buy some rice and noodles back.
Thinking about it, Yang Shifeng took out the miscellaneous grain noodles at home, made two miscellaneous grain buns, and took them to the mountains tomorrow to satisfy their hunger.
When it comes to hunting, although Eleven has never fought before, she has fought countless mutant animals. The hunting here is much simpler than the previous battles. She can also follow to hunt some prey and come back, then said: "I'll go with you. ."
Yang Shifeng immediately shook his head when he heard the words, "No, no, hunting is very dangerous and tiring. If you have to run for a day, it is better to be comfortable at home. You can stay at home."
Eleven looked at him with wide eyes, emphasizing the fact, "You know, I have a lot of strength, bigger than you."
Yang Shifeng knew that Eleven had more strength than him, but he just felt that Eleven should be comfortable. He should do rough work like hunting. How could the girl's family endure such hardships, so he persuaded: "Eleven, although you The strength is very strong, but there are many thorns in the deep mountains and old forests, and there are many mosquitoes, it is very difficult to walk, it is too hard for a girl to go to the house, why don't you stay at home?"
Eleven did not speak, and looked at him stubbornly.
Yang Shifeng had a headache, scratched his head, and suddenly thought of a way, "Eleven, as long as you don't go, how about I make something delicious for you?"
delicious? Eleven's eyes rolled.
Yang Shifeng smiled and said seductively, "Can I make dumplings for you?"
"Dumplings?" Eleven thought of the aunt she met, and she said she wanted to make dumplings. Are the dumplings delicious
After watching Eleven, Yang Shifeng immediately said: "Dumplings are delicious, especially fragrant, even better than rice, do you want to eat them?"
Better than rice? How delicious that must be, Eleven immediately moved, "When will you make dumplings?"
Yang Shifeng: "When I come back from hunting and go to town to exchange money, I'll pack it for you right away, okay?"
Eating is still very important, Eleven immediately compromised for the sake of eating, "That's fine, I won't go this time." I'll go next time.
Yang Shifeng breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed to have discovered that, to deal with her, he only needed to use delicious food, and he did not say anything else, his cooking skills were still very good.
At this time, the steamed buns were also steamed, and the steaming white flour buns were fluffy and soft, very cute. Seeing Eleven staring at the steamed buns, Yang Shifeng took out a steamed bun from the steamer and handed it to Eleven, "You eat one first and taste it. , eat the rest tomorrow."
Eleven was actually full, but looking at this steamed bun at the moment, she still wanted to eat it. She couldn't stand the temptation of delicious food, so she took it over and took a bite. It was soft and sweet, full of fragrance.
good to eat!
Eleven thinks that Yang Shifeng is a very powerful person and can do anything delicious. From Eleven's point of view, even if he is not that strong and has no powers, he is much more powerful than those with powers. If there is such a thing in the end times A partner who can cook, even if he can't help with anything, she will be willing to support him and take him wherever she goes.
But here, he was keeping her for the time being.
The next day, when Eleven woke up, Yang Shifeng was no longer at home. There was hot steamed buns in the kitchen. After Eleven washed up, he lifted the lid of the pot, took out a steamed bun from the steamer, and put a bowl of porridge in a bowl. Come out, eat porridge with steamed buns, this is what Yang Shifeng said.
But before eating, Eleven suddenly remembered that she was not alone at home, there was an old man.
Staying in someone else’s house, it seems that it’s not good to eat only by myself. Eleven thought about it and ran to the east room, and saw Mr. Yang lying on the bed, and there was an empty bowl next to the bed, except for the empty bowl. Several steamed buns, it seems that Yang Shifeng has taken care of the old man to eat in the morning.
Eleven eats his own meal in peace.
After eating, Eleven was bored and went out, wanting to go to the river yesterday to have a look. If you can catch fish, you can eat fish again.
Eleven cut a long branch by the river, pointed his head, and stood by the river staring at the movement of the water. Whenever a fish swam by, he would stab it with a long stick.
"Little lady, what are you looking at?" A male voice came across from the side.
Eleven didn't have to turn his head to know that this was the leading man who was frightened by Yang Shifeng outside the fence yesterday.
Being ignored by Eleven, Song Dawei was not annoyed, he smiled and leaned closer to Eleven, "Little lady, do you want to catch fish?"
"Hey, this Yang Shifeng, how can you let a delicate little lady do this kind of work? And the fish is so fishy and unpalatable, how can I let you eat this? Why should I let you eat chicken, duck and goose? what."
"But also, Yang Shifeng's family is so poor that they can't even open the pot, how can they let you eat meat, little lady, this kind of hard life is not what you should live."
Seeing that he said a lot of eleven or not giving him a corner, Song Dawei licked his lips, turned his eyes from eleven's bumpy figure, his eyes were full of obsession, and he continued: "Little lady, I Knowing that you have nowhere to go, you will only succumb to Yang Shifeng. Why don't you come to my house with me? My house is good, and I live comfortably. I don't worry about eating or drinking. My father is the village chief, he will Take care of you, what do you think?"
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