The First Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Eight Chapters Sheng Ye's Transformation (2)
Zhai Yunsheng suddenly turned his head to look at Jian Yiling. treatment plan?
what treatment options.
Jian Yunmo helped Jian Yiling to explain, "My sister has researched a treatment plan for you that can cure you, but the implementation of the plan has certain conditions. If this old gentleman really does what he said, maybe this plan can be used. Implement. My sister didn't tell you to tell you in advance, because I don't want you to have fun. "
After listening to Jian Yunmo's words, Zhai Yunsheng's eyes fell on Jian Yiling again.
His eyes were burning, as if to engrave her little face into his eyes.
Jian Yiling asked Zhai Yunsheng in a low voice, "I really found a way to treat the disease well this time, okay? I will try my best. His eyes are full of anticipation, his tone is soft, and he is full of pleading.
Staring at Jian Yiling's eyes, a deep "OK" came from the depths of Zhai Yunsheng's throat.
Of course it's good, but it can't be bad.
Zhai Yunsheng has never been afraid of treatment. He is afraid of not being cured, but he is used to it and has no hope, so the so-called treatment has become dispensable for him.
But only he himself knew how deep in his heart he longed to be healed, to accompany her, and to protect her like a normal person after meeting her.
"Really?" Jian Yiling's eyes lit up.
Is he really no longer depressed, is he really willing to cooperate with the treatment?
"Fool, when did I want to?" "You haven't been willing to... ignore me..." Jian Yiling complained in a low voice.
"I'm not, I don't want to..."
That's because he thinks he's not enough.
If it can be good, who is willing to push her out.
Really pushed, how could he be willing.
Just seeing other men treat her well, he can't stand it anymore.
After all, he was deceiving himself.
"Cough cough." Jian Yunmo coughed twice, reminding Zhai Yunsheng that he was still here.
Yu Xi was surprised to hear it beside him.
Really? Really? After two years of disappearance, Ling Shen came back and found a cure for Master Sheng's illness?
"I said, are you numb enough? Shall we start? My old man's time is precious!"
Old Man Sun became impatient.
"Do you want to start now?" Jian Yunmo asked.
"Nonsense, why do things that can start today wait until tomorrow? Do you think he has a long life or do you think my old man has a long life? We both don't seem to have a long life, right? Since it's not long, you still waste it. Well?"
Old Man Sun didn't forgive anyone.
Temper is really not talking about.
"It looks like there are quite a lot of people, hurry up, get a big tub, and prepare the medicinal materials for me. I will give him a medicinal bath first." Old Man Sun began to instruct everyone to work.
He sat in the room by himself, took out a cigarette, stuffed some tobacco, and began to smoke leisurely.
"Don't smoke in the house." Jian Yiling stopped Old Man Sun.
"Why? Is it because you can't smell it, or is it the sick seedling can't smell it?" Old man Sun didn't treat himself as a guest at all. "My old man smokes it wherever he wants, and it doesn't smell good!"
Jian Yiling pushed Zhai Yunsheng outside the door.
When Old Man Sun finished his cigarettes, Jian Yunmo had already brought a large wooden bucket and hot water.
Old Man Sun was very satisfied with this, "Yes, it's efficient."
Following Old Man Sun, he instructed Jian Yiling, "Little girl, take your man's clothes off for me, and then throw them into a hot tub."
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