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After Deng Xu woke up, the military hospital gave him a physical examination, including people from the special department in the capital who came to him and pronounced the death sentence on his two legs.

When he was on a mission at the border, after he was shot in the leg, not only did he not take out the bullet and soak it in the sewage for a long time, but because the follow-up treatment was not timely, he could not feel the pain in his leg before he was out of danger. It hurts.

If it weren't for the so-called head drop, people from the special department came to visit, maybe Deng Xu would have amputated his leg by now.

However, even if it is not available now, the doctor's suggestion is to amputate the necrotic calf as soon as possible.

"Captain!"

Deng Xu's style was tough, and when he saw Da Liu's appearance of crying, he immediately scolded him a few words. His hands squeezed his legs tightly, but he couldn't feel any pain.

After hesitating for a week, Deng Xu suddenly thought of that strange man, and out of nowhere, he took out his business card and made a call.

"Yes, but my child is just about to enter elementary school, so it's not convenient to go to the capital. If you want to treat your legs, you have to move to my house."

After getting a reply, Deng Xu went through the discharge procedures under the doctor's disapproving gaze. As for the army, he didn't have to worry about it for the time being. The leader gave him half a year's leave, in fact, to see his subsequent recovery.

On the second day after he was discharged from the hospital, he took the high-speed train to Wutong City accompanied by Da Liu.

"Company commander, this is the place, I'll knock on the door."

Da Liu was still holding a thank you gift in his hand. With great strength as a soldier, he still easily rang the doorbell with his hands full of things.

Tan Zhao happened to be packing up school things for Cheng Yan at the moment, so he called out, "Chef Qi, help me see who is here?"

Qi Ling'an is a ghost, not a wraith, and he didn't have the ability to touch the real thing, but who made him sign a good boss, and now he can even eat the dishes he made, and his brother was rescued, so he I'm so happy.

Hearing the words, he flicked on the video doorbell and took a closer look, and the whole ghost froze.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Cheng Yan was practicing calligraphy when he heard the ghost's voice and raised his head: "Who is it?"

"I, I, I...he he he he..."

Obviously, this ghost has no language ability in a short time. Tan Zhao stood up and looked at it, with a smile on his face: "I don't know who it is, it's okay, he can't see you."

Qi Lingan recovered instantly: "Huh? That's right."

Deng Xu is a soldier who protects his family and country, and so is Da Liu. Both of them are full of positive energy, and they are only ghosts if they can see ghosts. Tan Zhao welcomes the two of them in, and the only ghost in the room is gone. up.

Speaking of which, after Tan Zhao came back from Cong, when he was at home, he would put all his merits together. Firstly, he was afraid of hurting the chef who was finally cheated at home, and secondly, he was protecting the eyes of elementary school students, starting from an early age.

"Sit wherever you want, come and drink water."

The last time I saw Deng Xu, he was still lying on the hospital bed, and his vigor was covered by his sickness, but now, even if this person is sitting in a wheelchair, that aura can't be concealed at all.

Deng Xu took the water and solemnly thanked him, and Da Liu hurriedly gave away the gift he brought.

Tan Zhao glanced at Qi Ling'an who was obediently watching people secretly hiding on the stairs, then turned his head and said, "I'm a straightforward person, so I'll cut to the chase and say, I can heal your leg."

When Da Liu heard this, he was even happier than the person involved. The way he looked at Tan Zhao was no different from that of a living Bodhisattva: "Doctor Cheng, you are the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering."

Tan Zhao: "..."

Fortunately, Deng Xu still has reason, there is no free lunch in the world, and the other party specially went to the capital to save him, it can be said that someone invited him, but now: "What are the conditions?"

However, to his surprise, the other party shook his head: "No conditions."

"why?"

Tan Zhao thought for a while and gave this answer: "It's an exclusive after-sales service. Someone once said that the word 'good man' is written all over my face."

Deng Xu: ...Sorry, I didn't see it.

Da Liu nodded viciously beside him, he is not only a good person.

"However, my treatment method may be a bit unbearable. If you refuse, I will not force others." After Tan Zhaogang finished speaking, Chef Qi at the other end jumped a little, as if he was afraid that Deng Xu would refuse, half a ghost They all ran out.

A soldier's five senses are keen, and Deng Xu is even more outstanding. Although he can't see ghosts, he locked Qi Ling'an with his eyes.

Qi Lingan was so frightened that he screamed and ran to the second floor.

"May I know, who is the person who asked you to do things?"

Tan Zhao folded his hands on his knees, with an attitude of talking about business: "Sorry, I have the right to keep the privacy of my customers."

When Deng Xu entered here, he felt a little flustered. At this moment, he felt that if he didn't ask, he might miss something very important, so he rarely asked: "Then let me change the way. That person asks you to do something. At what cost?"

How should I put it, she is no longer human.

"You want to pay the price yourself?"

Deng Xu nodded. Although he didn't know who it was, he never liked receiving favors from others, especially people whose names were unknown.

"Can you cook?"

Deng Xu was a little confused.

"I'm a decent person, and I don't charge for illusory things like lifespan and luck. Don't think of Taoism so terrible. Except for those who go on evil ways, people in Taoism are more afraid of carrying karma than anyone else, so your Answer?"

Deng Xu was lost in thought, but Da Liu next to him and Qi Lingan upstairs wanted to agree for him. After about 5 minutes, Deng Xu asked, "Can I stay?"

He always felt that he was here to hold him back.

Tan Zhao glanced at the upstairs, and he was not slow in agreeing: "Yes, but you have to pay for the food, water, electricity and gas."

"...I will pay the consultation fee."

Tan Zhao thought about it, and it's okay, no matter what the name is, the money will go into his pocket: "Then let's stay today, there is a guest room downstairs, these are the medicinal materials you need to treat your legs, are there any taboos for dinner? "

"No, thank you."

Tan Zhao stood up, as if he had forgotten something, and said, "Oh, by the way, the kitchen is a private domain. If necessary, you can use it from the refrigerator outside."

Deng Xu was taken aback, and couldn't help but glance at the bright kitchen: "Okay, I understand."

Soon, after almost a meal, Deng Xu noticed the strangeness of the Cheng family, such as... who made this table full of delicate dishes?

Da Liu left the next day, and when he left, he took the paper full of dense medicinal materials with him.

"Roll up your trouser legs, let me see your legs."

After a night of ideological struggle, Qi Ling'an finally dared to go downstairs, but he was afraid of being locked in by people's eyes again, so he didn't dare to look at people at all, thanks to the fact that he is now a ghost, floating in mid-air to look at people's legs Also very convenient.

"Boss, is it intractable?"

Tan Zhao didn't open his mouth, and only used his spiritual power to carefully feel Deng Xu's injured leg tissue. How should I put it, the necrotic leg nerves really cannot be "returned to life" in modern medicine.

Tan Zhao helped someone turn down the trouser legs, and said, "It's okay, it's not a big problem."

"Oh, by the way, how far do you want to recover?"

Deng Xu froze: "Is there such a distinction?"

Tan Zhao nodded, and handed over an ointment in his hand: "The smell may be a bit harsh, but massage and apply it by yourself in the morning and evening until the ointment is completely absorbed."

Seeing that the person didn't open it, he didn't say how aggressive he was, but answered the question: "For example, if you only need to return to the level of ordinary people walking, then you may suffer a lot less."

"Can it go back to the way it was before?" Deng Xu's breath was suffocated. The stronger a person is, the harder it is for him to bear the fact that he becomes weaker, and he is no exception.

Tan Zhao wiped his hands with the wet towel next to him, nodded and said, "Of course, but this requires your cooperation, maybe..."

"No, please show me how to do it."

At this moment, Deng Xu's sharpness could almost cut through the void, and Qi Ling'an, who was flying in mid-air, was startled and subconsciously floated half a meter away.

This...is his brother?

I really want to take him to see my parents, but how can I show up in front of people again with his current state.

People die like lights go out, hey.

"What are you thinking about? I'm so preoccupied that everyone has been back to the room for 5 minutes."

Qi Lingan shook his head, floated down and said with his fingers: "I'm thinking whether to eat sweet and sour ribs or fried ribs with sauce tonight?"

Tan Zhao immediately became interested: "As an adult, can't I have it all?"

"...You are the boss, you have the final say."

Tan Zhao stroked his chin. This employee worked so hard, he had to show some real skills.

However, the next day, Father Tan had to get up early to send his son to school. Cheng Yan originally had many hidden wounds and many scars on his body. Cheng Yan was wearing a suit of neat short-sleeved shorts, and was raised a little taller and fatter. He looked like an ordinary child.

"My son is handsome. Is the schoolbag heavy? Do you want..."

Cheng Yan sullenly shook his head very seriously: "I can do it myself, let's go."

"Okay, but we have to agree on three chapters. If you encounter any difficulties, you must tell me as soon as possible, okay?"

Cheng Yan suddenly raised his head: "Then what if someone hits me?"

"Then there's no need to ask, call back!"

Deng Xu: ...Is there really no problem teaching children like this?

Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing, but he was a bit childish.

Fengqiao Primary School is only a 10-minute drive from Cheng’s small bungalow. This is because there are a lot of people in the morning rush hour, and everyone comes to pick up and drop off children. Tan Zhao looked at the big and small donkeys at the school gate, thinking about his own Should the car be taken out for repair and continue to be used.

But the next moment he remembered the sour memory of being stopped by the traffic police with his two children, and immediately suppressed the thought.

Cheng Yan: ...My dear father, I don't know what I'm thinking again.