After crossing, I surrounded the capital from the countryside

At this moment, the road was bustling with people, but Shen Qingqing and her group seemed to be paused.

A white-haired but energetic old man walked out of the clinic behind him.

"His injuries have all been taken care of. Apart from the injuries to his back bones, which may hinder his martial arts training in the future, there is nothing else wrong."

"He still has a slight fever now, but he'll be fine once he wakes up."

Shen Qingqing gently tugged at the old man's sleeve: "Grandpa, is there really no solution?"

The white-haired old man lowered his head and looked at the lovely Shen Qingqing in front of him: "Alas~ With such a serious injury to his back bones, it is fortunate that he can recover to normal in the future. It is really difficult for him to practice martial arts."

Before anyone else could say anything, a child with two pigtails came out of the door. He should be the medicine boy here.

"Master, the young man just now has woken up." The little medicine boy bowed to the white-haired old man and said.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man looked at Shen Qingqing and her group and said, "Since he's awake, go in and take a look."

Shen Qingsong raised his head from Xu Nanshu's arms, his eyes were bloodshot.

Without saying a word, he raised his sleeve to wipe the tears from his face, took a deep breath and walked into the clinic first.

As soon as I lifted the curtain, I saw Shen Qingyun lying on the bed.

I saw my eldest brother and mother coming in.

He greeted everyone and saw that everyone looked unhappy.

He looked at his eldest brother with a puzzled look: "What's wrong?"

Shen Qingsong's eyes were red. He didn't dare to look at him, nor did he speak.

Shen Qingyun already had a bad feeling at this time.

He raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "Am I going to die soon? That's why you all look so upset."

"Puh, phuh, phuh!" Shen Qingqing interrupted when she heard this: "Second brother, follow my example! Phuh, phuh, phuh!"

When Shen Qingyun saw his younger sister asking him to imitate her with a serious face, he had no choice but to cooperate and make a few "Pooh, Pooh, Pooh" sounds.

After the laughter stopped, everyone stopped talking.

"So, what's wrong with me? If you don't tell me, I'll go ask the doctor!" Shen Qingyun was a little annoyed when he saw that everyone was hiding the truth from him and refused to tell him.

Finally, it was Shen Lingyun who spoke up: "Yun'er, you...you may not be able to practice martial arts in the future."

As soon as these words came out, there was even more silence for a moment.

"But if you recover well, it's still possible." Shen Qingqing added.

Shen Qingyun's pupils dilated slightly and he was silent for a long time. He pretended not to care and said, "It's okay. At least I saved my life. There's nothing to be unsatisfied about." If there hadn't been a trace of tears in his eyes, this sentence might have been more convincing.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He knew that he couldn't feel sorry for himself at this time. No one wanted this to happen. If he felt sorry for himself, everyone would feel worse than him.

He tried hard to raise a smile that was more bitter than crying, raised his eyebrows, looked at Shen Qingsong and joked: "Brother, don't forget, no matter whether it is literature or martial arts, I am better than you!"

"Wu, I can't leave now, but I can still learn literature. From now on, we will be one literary and one martial, what a perfect match!"

Seeing him forcing a smile, Shen Qingsong knew that he didn't want to make everyone worry, so he also cooperated: "Okay, from now on we will be the civil and military evil spirits!"

'Puch'

Hearing the messy name his elder brother gave, Shen Qingyun burst into laughter.

This smile made everyone feel a little better, but only a little.

It was at this time that Shen Qingsong looked at Shen Qingsong's face and made a secret decision when no one knew.

'thump'

In a flash, everyone saw Yan Dongsheng kneeling in front of Shen Qingyun.

"Shao, no, Qingyun, it's all my fault! If it wasn't for saving me..."

"My life will belong to you from now on. I will do my best to repay you! Even if it means climbing mountains of swords and diving into seas of fire!"

As Yan Dongsheng spoke, he kowtowed heavily to Shen Qingyun several times.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyun immediately wanted to pull him up, but because he was lying on the bed, he couldn't muster any strength and was unable to pull him up.

Seeing this, Shen Qingsong immediately pulled Yan Dongsheng up with force.

Yan Dongsheng was pulled up and also lowered his head. He did not dare to look at Shen Qingyun, for fear of seeing resentment on his face.

Just when he was suffering from inner torment, Shen Qingyun spoke.

"It's okay. I didn't save your life for anything in return."

"Besides, your family is willing to escape with us, which can be regarded as a life-and-death friendship."

"I can't just stand by and watch someone die! Living well in the future is the best way to repay me."

When they heard Shen Qingyun's words, the old Yan family's faces flashed with emotion.

They are nothing but servants of the Shen family. They are lucky not to be dragged down by their master to take the blame. How could they be so worthy of being treated like this by their master?

Thinking of this, Old Yan bowed deeply to the Shen family.

Thousands of words seemed to be expressed in this bow. Seeing Old Yan bowing, Shen Lingyun raised his hand and gently lifted up Butler Yan.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the two families reached its peak, and they officially became one family, no longer distinguishable from each other.

Seeing that it was getting late, Shen Lingyun paid Shen Qingyun's medical expenses and planned to take Shen Qingyun back to the inn.

Because Shen Qingyun's current injuries made it difficult for him to travel, everyone decided to rest here for two days before continuing on their journey.

……

The next day

Shen Qingsong planned to go out and relax early in the morning. In fact, he still felt sad about his second brother and wanted to go out for some fresh air.

At this time, Shen Qingqing also tiptoed out of the room.

As soon as I went out, I saw my eldest brother looking like he was about to go out: "Brother, are you going out?"

Shen Qingsong nodded but said nothing.

As soon as Shen Qingqing saw Shen Qingsong's expression, she knew that he must still be feeling upset about his second brother's matter.

She stepped forward and gently held Shen Qingsong's hand: "Brother, take me with you!"

Shen Qingsong looked at the little sister in front of him who was showing concern and did not refuse.

He left a message for Shen Lingyun and the others and walked out of the inn with Shen Qingqing.

A big and a small boy were walking aimlessly on the street.

The streets were bustling with people, vendors were shouting their wares loudly, some people stopped to look, some walked quickly with their heads down, it was a lively scene.

Shen Qingsong bought a big meat bun for Shen Qingqing to chew on.

Shen Qingqing was speechless looking at the meat bun in her hand which was almost bigger than her head, but she still happily held Shen Qingsong's big hand and jumped for joy.

When the two were passing through an alley, they both vaguely heard a woman's cry for help. The owner of the voice seemed to have her mouth covered by someone. The voice was a little dull and unclear, and it disappeared all of a sudden, as if it was an illusion of the two.

Shen Qingqing and Shen Qingsong looked at each other, turned around and ran into the alley tacitly.