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214 Shen Jinglin's Leg Injury

The childish words uttered in a crisp little voice made Shen Jinglin's eyes turn red instantly.

"Xiaobao is good, Xiaobao is so good. In the blink of an eye, you have grown so big. My uncle didn't get to see you born, nor did he get to see you grow up..."

Shen Jinglin turned his back and wiped away the tears that welled up in his eyes.

"Brother, let me see your legs."

When Shen Jinglin heard this, he shook his head repeatedly, "Don't look at it, don't look at it, brother's legs don't look good."

Muyan looked at him for a moment.

Shen Jinglin sat down dejectedly and compromised.

Ever since he was little, he has been unable to refuse any of his sister's requests.

Muyan carefully rolled up the trousers of his broken leg.

When she saw the twisted and shrunken calf with veins all over it, Muyan's breathing suddenly stopped.

Shen Jinglin said awkwardly: "I just said it doesn't look good... Don't look at it. My legs can't be cured. They are already useless... Even the best doctors in Tianyuan City can't cure them..."

Muyan suppressed the pain in her heart and asked in a low voice, "How was it broken?"

"I accidentally injured myself while practicing..."

"I don't think so?" Muyan raised her head, her eyes cold, "This bone was clearly broken by someone." And it was broken several times in a row.

"The gap in the hamstring was clearly cut with a sharp blade."

Muyan stared into Shen Jinglin's eyes for a moment, "Brother, tell me, how did you practice to get yourself injured like this?"

Shen Jinglin turned his head suddenly and avoided Muyan's eyes.

But his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

"Yan Yan, stop asking, you can't control this matter...Brother, please, don't pursue it any further."

There was silence in the room.

Even Xiaobao could feel that his mother was in a very bad mood.

Someone will definitely be unlucky.

Muyan took a deep breath and took a long time to suppress her emotions. "Okay, I can leave this matter alone for the time being. But your legs will be left to me from now on. I will treat them."

Shen Jinglin smiled bitterly: "Yanyan, stop being stubborn. Don't say you haven't learned medical skills. Even if you have, you still can't cure my leg. Even the most powerful doctor in Tianyuan City said it's hopeless..."

"Brother, just tell me if you want me to treat you!" Muyan said straightforwardly, not caring what Shen Jinglin said.

When Shen Jinglin saw his sister's attitude, "If you don't agree, I'll get angry."

There is no more confusion.

Isn't it just a leg? It's all useless anyway.

So what if my sister is used as a guinea pig and can be treated at will?

"Okay, I'll let you get cured, I'll let you get cured! But don't cry if you can't get cured, it's not your fault, you know?"

Shen Jinglin's impression of Muyan was still the same as five years ago.

That lovely girl who is well-behaved, docile, occasionally a bit short-tempered, but extremely kind.

But he didn't know.

The Muyan standing in front of her was already a demon returned from hell.

Shen Jinglin's legs cannot be cured in a day or two.

Muyan needs a detailed diagnosis to make a complete medical plan.

What's more, the medicinal materials needed for treatment are not enough.

Even if she didn't want to, Muyan could only let go of this idea first.

Then he asked about another thing, "Brother, I heard that my father is sick? How is my father now? Why doesn't Su Yuexiang let me see my father?"

After the conversation, Muyan asked to visit her father.

She originally came here after hearing from Shen Xiaorou that Shen's father was ill.
Chapter completed!
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