Chapter 87： :I can treat your legs

His trouser legs are very empty, showing that his calves are skinny and atrophied to a certain extent.

The calves are very pale, with veins showing, and they look a bit ferocious.

Seeing that Shen Yizhi didn't speak for a moment, He Buzhi laughed silently, "Did it scare you?"

She looked at him strangely and said, "I am a doctor, how could I be frightened by such a small scene like yours? You look down on me too much."

She squeezed her hand, and He Buzhi subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he restrained himself when he thought that she was treating him.

Fortunately, she let go quickly.

“It can be treated. One course of treatment is three days, acupuncture plus medicinal bath and massage. It will be almost cured in about two months.”

Shen Yizhi told him, his face was calm and indifferent throughout the process.

As if what he had was just a minor cold.

He Buzhi was stunned on the spot.

Zhenzhen, who had just walked to the door, happened to hear this and was so excited that she ran over and grabbed her to confirm: "Is it true? Can you really cure our young master?"

Shen Yizhi glanced at her, "Why did I lie to you? If you plan to be hospitalized, turn right when you go out and go to the hospital to pay the hospitalization fee. If you don't plan to be hospitalized, come to me every three days One trip.”

Zhenzhen looked at He Buzhi.

He Buzhi smiled and said, "Go to the hospital. The scenery here is pleasant and the villagers are simple. The most important thing is that it is clean and suitable for recuperation."

“Since you are the first guests of the medical clinic, I will pay for today’s meals. After that, you have to find a way to solve the problem yourself. You can either make it yourself or buy it from the villagers. It depends on you.”

After Shen Yizhi finished explaining, he turned to the kitchen and started working on lunch.

Zhenzhen chased after him, “Don’t your medical clinic provide meals?”

“Not provided.” Shen Yizhi said ruthlessly.

The meals she eats at home are all made with ingredients in the space, so she is reluctant to provide them to outsiders.

“Stingy.” Zhenzhen muttered.

But she could do it by herself. She was also afraid that the food provided by the hospital would not be to the young master's taste. After all, the young master has always been well-dressed and well-fed, and she couldn't bear to let him eat simple meals here.

However, she was soon slapped in the face.

If the food Shen Yizhi cooked was just plain food, then what they usually eat might not even be considered pig food.

In the dining room, on the big round table of the Eight Immortals, there was a feast with all the colors, flavors and aromas.

Squirrel mandarin fish, eel paste with oil, crystal meat, hot pot tofu, pea sprouts in duck fat, braised native chicken with mushrooms, stir-fried peas with bacon, and sweet beef soup.

Eight dishes in total.

Zhenzhen pushed He Buji to the dining table and did not sit down.

Although the young master never treats her as a servant, and she usually doesn't pay much attention to this in front of him, this is outside, and she doesn't want to leave the impression of being indifferent to others and embarrass the young master.

He Buzhi was a guest himself, so it was hard for him to ask her to sit down.

And Shen Yizhi seemed not to notice it at all, and did not invite Zhenzhen to sit down and eat together.

He said to He Buzhi enthusiastically: "Eat quickly, you're welcome."

It seems that Zhenzhen has been completely ignored.

He Buzhi has such a clear mind. He understood after just a moment's thought that Miss Shen obviously had a problem with Zhenzhen, so he gave her a small lesson.

Zhenzhen couldn’t tell, and didn’t take it seriously at first. My aunt wouldn’t be happy if you didn’t invite her to eat.

Even if these dishes look delicious and smell delicious, maybe they are just fake and don’t actually taste that good?

Soon, she knew how wrong her idea was.

The young master, who is usually very picky, actually kept taking his chopsticks at the dishes, and even took several bites of the eel that he didn't like very much.

Although every move he made while eating was as elegant as ever, his speed was much faster.

The rice bowl has been replenished twice.

Looking at the young master’s unfinished expression, if his stomach didn’t allow it, he would probably continue eating.

Zhenzhen swallowed hard, couldn't watch it anymore, and left the dining room midway.

Wait until it was completely over before going in and pushing He Buji out.

Looking at him with that look, not to mention resentment.

He Buzhi had a smile on his lips, still thinking about the meal just now.

He hasn't seen how good Ms. Shen's medical skills are, but her cooking skills really opened his eyes.

Even this time, Miss Shen disappointed him again, but it was a worthwhile trip to taste such delicious food.

Shen Yizhi served him a cup of tea and said, "Mr. He, now that we have eaten, let's talk about the medical expenses."

He Buzhi was slightly stunned, then nodded, "How much is the consultation fee? Miss Shen said it's okay."

Shen Yizhi played with Qing Bao's little fleshy hand and said casually: "Do I look like someone who is short of money?"

It really doesn’t look like it.

He Buzhi said in his heart.

“Then what does Miss Shen want?”

"Treasures from heaven and earth." Shen Yizhi slowly spit out these four words.

Zhenzhen couldn't help but interject: "Do you think the treasures of heaven, materials and earth are so good? Besides, it's not very good for you to charge the consultation fee in advance before you treat our young master, right?"

Shen Yizhi raised his eyes and said in a cool tone: "Mr. He, I find that you, a maid, really talk a lot."

Zhenzhen’s face suddenly turned red.

He Buzhi looked at Zhenzhen helplessly and said nothing. However, Zhenzhen understood the meaning in his eyes, stamped his feet, and ran out.

“Okay, the irrelevant people are not here, the conversation can continue. Where did I just talk about it? Oh, it’s a treasure of heaven and earth.”

Shen Yizhi gave an important reminder.

He Buzhi smiled, "No problem. If Miss Shen can heal my leg and let me stand up again, a few treasures are nothing."

“Well, it’s better to congratulate Young Master.”

Shen Yizhi picked up the tea cup and took a sip, indicating that he was going to see off the guests.

He Buzhi hesitated for a moment, then coughed lightly and said, "Miss Shen, I have an unkind favor."

Shen Yizhi seemed to have expected it, "Want to continue to eat at my place?"

He Buzhi blushed. Before this, his appetite had never been strong, but after eating the food cooked by Shen Yizhi today, he realized that it was not that he had no appetite, but that the food he had eaten before was not good enough. err.

“A Scorpion Grass, what do you think of Miss Shen?”

Although Scorpio grass is not a natural treasure, it is also a relatively precious medicinal herb. It is often priceless and cannot be bought with money.

Shen Yizhi pondered for a moment, and He Buzhi said leisurely: "Add another piece of fairy vine."

Despite its nice name, Immortal Vine is actually a kind of demonic plant that specializes in devouring life force to strengthen itself. It often causes large-scale casualties when it appears in the world.

Moreover, this kind of demonic plant is particularly cunning, with perfect camouflage skills and the ability to escape from the ground. Even if most of the vines are cut off, as long as the roots are still there, they can continue to grow in another place, causing harm to surrounding vegetation and creatures.

So this thing is extremely difficult to get rid of.

But at the same time it also has extremely high medicinal value.

Perhaps we can use it to develop a medicine that contains the flesh and bones of the living dead.

Shen Yizhi smiled with satisfaction and simply said: "Deal."