Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

Shen Lu sat in the department she had entered before, and the doctor pasted some round black electrodes on her right arm.

"How is it? Do you feel it?" After the doctor started the device, he clicked the button on it.

Shen Lu blinked and blinked, "What kind of feeling do you need?"

She only felt a faint tingling, so subtle that she thought it was the wind blowing on her skin.

"Is there any pain?"

"No... just a little numbness?"

The doctor nodded, and then recorded it on the form.

Then, the doctor clicked another button, "Now?"

Shen Lu hesitated and said, "It's not too painful."

"To what extent can it be achieved?"

"Uh...how many times did the needle prick?"

The doctor frowned invisibly when he heard this.

Is it more serious than they expected?

What the doctor doesn't know is that Shen Lu is a person who can tolerate pain better. The pain of being hit by a stone on the foot of ordinary people will make them gasp for a long time, but to Shen Lu, it is like accidentally dropping a small bottle of water. , just bear it for a while.

"I have a broken bone, is it still a little serious?" Shen Lu caught the doctor's fleeting seriousness.

She looked down at her arms.

For some reason, she always felt that the pain just now was not a bone pain, but a skin pain.

Could it be that the performance of various inspections is different?

Shen Lu didn't know what the connection was, and naturally thought that this examination was just to check her bones.

The doctor smiled and said, "It's just starting to recover, some problems are normal."

When Shen Lu heard this, he didn't know whether to be relieved or worried.

After she finished the inspection and came out, Shen Boxing asked her, "How do you feel?"

"The doctor said that I still have a little problem." Shen Lu replied, "My arm can't feel the touch transmitted by the instrument."

Shen Boxing's face remained unchanged, he rubbed Shen Lu's head, "Take your time."

The two were about to leave when Shen Boxing suddenly said, "You wait for me in the car first, and I'll go to the bathroom."

Shen Lu did not doubt that he was there, "Then I will go down first."

Shen Boxing watched Shen Lu go away, and then he turned his head and walked to the department not far away.

In order not to let Shen Lu notice, all the signs in the neurology department were removed.

If it weren't for the fact that this is Shen's property, it would be really difficult to do.

Shen Boxing got the form that Shen Lu checked just now.

It was clearly written: Suspected moderate nerve damage.

Shen Boxing's eyes were dark and extremely gloomy, and he handed the form to the doctor who examined Shen Lu.

"Mr. Shen, we have to do well, even if we go to rehabilitation, we may not be able to fully recover." The doctor said cautiously.

Shen Boxing didn't answer, turned around and left.

Although the plaster cast on Shen Lu's arm has been removed, Shen Boxing still has no intention of letting her do things with her right hand.

After she returned to school, she quietly drew a few lines with her right hand.

The lines twisted almost uncontrollably in unknown directions.

Shen Lu was a little disappointed.

It seems that this injury really forced her out of business.

She stopped drawing with her right hand, and drew with her left when she was hungry.

On Saturday afternoon, when Shen Lu was painting casually with a paintbrush in his left hand, he was seen by Mr. Gu who had been staying in the capital.

He looked at Shen Lu who couldn't draw a real picture at all, but insisted on drawing with his left hand, his eyes were moist.

Sure enough, his granddaughter will probably never abandon the paintbrush in her life.

He can't let Lulu give up his career and hobbies just like that.

With firm emotions in his eyes, Mr. Gu coughed twice.

When Shen Lu heard the voice, he immediately turned his head to look over.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Mr. Gu looked at the paintbrush in her hand kindly.

Following his gaze, Shen Lu quickly put down the paintbrush in his hand, and said with a little guilty conscience, "I just draw with my left hand, I don't mean to use my right hand!"

Now the family members watch her very closely, for fear that she will draw with her right hand.

"Of course I saw that you are using your left hand." After Mr. Gu finished speaking, he walked over mysteriously, "Good granddaughter."

"what?"

"Do you want to learn to draw with your left hand?"

Shen Lu: "!"

"You can't use your right hand right now. Grandpa sees that you can't be idle and want to draw every day. Why don't you learn how to control your left hand." Mr. Gu said in a very casual voice.

It's like it's a game.

"But I can't even write with my left hand." Shen Lu had a bitter face, she was not like Shen Boxing, who could write with both hands.

"Won't you be able to do it after some practice?" Mr. Gu laughed, "Whoever is born can write."

Shen Lu still hesitated.

"You don't want to?" Mr. Gu asked her.

"That's not true..." Shen Lu said silently, "If I learned how to draw with my left hand, after the students in our school saw it, my mind would be distorted, and the rumors that I tried to change careers and use my left hand to draw distorted abstraction would be true. ?"

She is a healthy young man, how could she be mentally twisted? !

Mr. Gu laughed out loud, "So what is the impression that Lulu gave people at school?"

"No! I'm a good student!"

The two of them changed the topic while talking, and in the end it was Mr. Gu who asked her if she would like to learn to draw with her left hand.

Shen Lu couldn't bear the temptation and agreed.

On the spur of the moment, Mr. Gu took out the practice tools that he had prepared a long time ago.

Before Shen Lu could react, he had already held a brush in his left hand, and the drawing board in front of him was replaced by a desk.

"Grandpa, is there no buffer?" Shen Lu swallowed, "I'm not ready yet."

"What else do I need to prepare for this?" Mr. Gu was present, and he took out an object weighing about two catties and tied it to her arm.

"This thing can speed up your left hand's adaptation to how to control the pen." Mr. Gu said, "Let's write the strokes first today."

As the so-called calligraphy and painting are not separated, as long as Shen Lu has learned how to write with his left hand, painting is also very simple.

The most difficult thing was the beginning, because she couldn't hold the brush well at all, and she still had to practice how to control the brush at the beginning.

Shen Lu looked at the thing on his arm, and instantly remembered the scene when he was just practicing Chinese painting.

how familiar...

She gritted her teeth and began to practice.

At this time, Shen Boxing came back from the company.

He walked into the living room, and saw the grandpa and grandson standing there, not knowing what they were doing.

Old Master Gu looked over, and Shen Boxing nodded in greeting to Old Master Gu, then quietly walked behind Shen Lu.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a dog crawling like a dog, crooked to the Pacific Ocean.

Is she practicing how to write with her left hand?

Shen Boxing raised his eyebrows in thought, and after a while he understood why she did this.

Shen Lu was sweating on his forehead, and was about to wipe it off, but when he stood up straight, he bumped into the person behind him.

Turning his head, Shen Lu saw Shen Boxing.

"Why did you come back?"

"Someone come back to get some things." Shen Boxing replied, "You wrote this?"

"That's right." Shen Lu glanced at the better and better writing on the paper, and raised his eyebrows proudly, "Look at how well I write!"

"You mean this?" Shen Boxing raised his hand and tapped on Shen Lu's first stroke, and said mercilessly, "The dog crawls."

Shen Lu: ...

Old man Gu behind him laughed out loud.

Shen Lu was furious, "Grandpa!"

Mr. Gu held back his laughter, but there was a kind smile on his wrinkled face that couldn't dissipate, "What Bo Xing said was not bad, the first stroke was really bad."

Before Shen Lu's frustrated emotions started brewing, Shen Boxing continued to say, "The others are not bad, and they are getting better."

Shen Lu looked at him sadly.

"Everything has to be done step by step. After getting through the beginning, it will be much better." Mr. Gu also said from the side, "As long as you practice hard, you will be able to paint again in a short time."

When Shen Lu heard this, a smile appeared on her face, she nodded emphatically, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will practice hard!"

Shen Boxing knocked her on the head, "I praised you too, why didn't you give me a guarantee."

Shen Lu puffed up his cheeks, and with his right hand that fixed the splint, he grabbed the soft flesh on his waist and squeezed it hard.

If it weren't for the presence of Mr. Gu, Shen Boxing would have gasped.

After practicing for about two hours, many people came outside one after another, including an old man with a medicine box on his back. He looked about 60 years old.

Shen Boxing kissed her on the forehead and said, "These are professionals in charge of rehabilitation for you, don't be afraid, just follow their instructions."

Shen Lu nodded, and then walked into the crowd.

These people only serve Shen Lu alone. After setting up all the equipment in the spacious living room, someone removed the fixed splint and gently massaged her right arm.

Occasionally, he would ask some questions, and Shen Lu would answer them one by one.

Shen Boxing watched from the side.

Maybe it wasn't too much pain, so Shen Lu quickly relaxed, and chatted with the person in charge of taking her through rehabilitation exercises.

"Do you feel tired now? Muscle aches?" The reconstruction staff asked softly, pressing their fingers together.

Shen Lu nodded, "I feel it."

It's not just soreness, Shen Lu only feels that his flesh is a little raw.

The old man with the medicine box was sitting on the single sofa, his gaze fell on Shen Lu with a scrutiny, and he frowned slightly.

After one item is done, there is the next item.

When Shen Lu was halfway through, there was a bit of unbearable pain on his face.

Seeing the emotion on her face, Shen Boxing couldn't help frowning. He walked up to Shen Lu, picked up a tissue, wiped off the sweat from Shen Lu's forehead, and glanced across the face of the person doing health training for Shen Lu , Subconsciously, the brows frowned even harder.

this person……

The old man suddenly said, "Stop first."

The person who was still helping Shen Lu with his rehabilitation stopped when he heard the words, "Mr. Xiang, you can't stop now. If you stop, it will be useless."

That Teacher Xiang walked over, "Didn't you see the pain on her face?"

Teacher Xiang pinched Shen Lu's arm and pushed the man away. Although his voice sounded old, he was not harsh with some young people, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you in the meeting before?"

Shen Boxing paused, turned his head slowly, and fell on the person who was squeezed away by Teacher Xiang with a chilling gaze.

The others also looked over together.

A woman in her 40s came over and said nervously, "She is... the daughter of my cousin, Mr. Shen. She has passed many related certificates and has worked for two years. She is very experienced. , there will be no mistakes!"

"How did she come in?" Shen Boxing asked the assistant following with a sullen face, ignoring the woman.

This assistant is not Murong. Shen Boxing has many assistants, each with their own division of labor. Murong is the chief assistant. He also has his own affairs to be busy, so he didn't come over.

The assistant's forehead was sweating, "The rehabilitation therapist in charge of this part of the business left temporarily. Seeing that Miss Shen Lu was about to start rehabilitation, she said that her cousin's daughter was in this industry. I read the relevant certificates. And work experience, just let it go."

Shen Boxing cared about Shen Lu's affairs, basically asked about everything, and the person responsible for Shen Lu's rehabilitation also screened several times, and after confirming everyone, he waited for them to come.

The assistant was busy coordinating everyone's work these days, so he didn't tell Shen Boxing about the temporary replacement at all.

Shen Boxing looked at him coldly, "Switch without authorization."

The assistant shuddered and his face turned pale.

I only heard Shen Boxing's extremely cold voice with merciless sternness, "You have been replaced."

Shen Boxing called the bodyguard angrily, and took out the assistant who changed people without permission, the person who was replaced, and the rehabilitation therapist who proposed to replace him.

As for Shen Lu, after Mr. Xiang pointed out the person, he opened the medicine box, took out a silver needle from it, and slowly inserted it into Shen Lu's right arm.

A tearing pain stimulated her nerves, and after a short while, she gradually calmed down.

The sudden piercing sensation made the emotion on her face not so ugly.

Seeing her expression, Mr. Xiang frowned even harder.

He picked up another silver needle and stabbed it on another acupuncture point of hers, and asked, "How does the pain feel?"

Shen Lu's face was a little pale, the pain just now dissipated slowly, and the pain began to spread again in another place.

But it's still within her tolerance.

"It's still acceptable."

Just acceptable?

Teacher Xiang was shocked in his heart, but to prove it, the silver needle in his hand pricked a little more.

Shen Lu groaned, her eyes immediately turned red, the pain made her turn her face away, and buried her head in Shen Boxing's arms.

Shen Boxing hugged Shen Lu tightly, his anger had not yet dissipated, and he looked a little pervasive.

"Mr. Xiang, I hope you can clearly explain why you are so tempting." Shen Boxing said word by word.

Teacher Xiang already knew it well, he put away the silver needle, glanced at Shen Lu who was trembling in pain, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Teacher Xiang said, "There was a little error in the form brought by the hospital before."

Shen Boxing's pupils shrank slightly, "What did you say?"

"It's not a problem with the equipment or the doctor." Teacher Xiang glanced at Shen Lu, pointed at her and said, "The problem is with her."