Chapter 157 King Xiang has no dreams (three shifts)

  This is the first time Leng Sa saw Fu Fengcheng's leg injury. The main injuries were on the calf. According to Xu Shaoming, Fu Fengcheng received four shots in both legs at that time. One shot hit the thigh but did not damage the bones and soon healed. This is probably one of the reasons why Fu Fengcheng failed in rumours. After all, it's...somewhere close, isn't it?

  The other three shots all hit the calf, and one shot was less than two inches from the knee.

  The marksmanship of those robbers was obviously very good, and they actually hurt Fu Fengcheng's two legs.

  Leng Sa is not a person who is afraid of scars, after all, she herself has not seen it less. Not to mention that in those **** storms, it is not uncommon for her to be injured as a sniper far from the battlefield.

  After more than half a year, Fu Fengcheng's trauma had actually healed a long time ago, and only a small scar was left on the wound.

  It is not easy to diagnose the specific situation of Fu Fengcheng's leg injury with the current medical methods. At least a doctor of Gong's age can't do much.

Doctor   Gong obviously did not come with the ambition to completely cure Fu Fengcheng. After all, this was a case where even her teacher had sentenced to death.

  She just came to determine Fu Fengcheng's current situation, to ensure that it would not deteriorate, and it was enough to give some recuperation advice.

Doctor   Gong asked about Fu Fengcheng's recent situation seriously, and Fu Fengcheng calmly answered her inquiry without concealing his tone.

  Xu Shaoming stood aside and added two sentences from time to time, and Doctor Gong recorded them in his notebook one by one.

"The teacher is right. Fu Shao's right leg injury is much lighter than his left leg. If he insists on treatment and training, he should be able to recover." Doctor Gong closed the notebook in his hand and looked at Fu Fengcheng, "It's just the left leg. The injury... there was a bullet stuck on the leg bone. With the current medical technology, it may be difficult for anyone to safely take out the bullet while keeping Fu Shao’s leg."

  Fu Fengcheng is not surprised by this statement. In fact, he has heard the same statement no less than ten times in the past six months.

   calmly nodded, "There is Doctor Laogong."

  Doctor Gong shook his head, looked at the side and smiled in a daze, "Madam Young has never seen such an injury, is it scared?"

  Leng Sa looked up at her, "It's okay." This little battle really didn't scare her.

  Gong Doctor said: "I still feel pain from time to time in this injury, especially when it is windy, rainy, and the sky changes. It will be more troublesome to maintain at that time, I am afraid it will be more difficult for my wife."

"Doctor Gong is serious, it's my job to take care of him." This Leng Sa said with a slight emptiness. Although Fu Fengcheng had been in a wheelchair, he was too calm and indifferent, so that Leng Sa felt that he could not except his legs. Except for the inconvenient walking, Fu Fengcheng didn't have any pain.

  But in fact, as a person with considerable theoretical knowledge and practical experience in trauma, how could Leng Sa not know these sequelae that will inevitably occur?

  It's just that she didn't think about caring before.

  Doctor Gong nodded, "I live in the Fuzhong. If you have any questions, Madam Shao and Shao Fu call me at any time. I will go back if there is nothing wrong."

  Lengsa smiled sweetly, "Okay, Adjutant Xu, send the palace doctor out."

  Xu Shaoming stepped forward, "Doctor Gong, please."

  Doctor Gong looked back at Fu Fengcheng, who was sitting on the side. Fu Fengcheng was lowering his head and thinking about something as if he hadn't heard their conversation at all.

A trace of disappointment flashed under his eyes, and Doctor Gong nodded to Xu Shaoming and went out with him.

  Leng Sa dragged a chair and put it in front of Fu Fengcheng. Fu Fengcheng was surprised by the sound of her dragging the chair before he looked up at her.

  Leng Sa sat down in front of Fu Fengcheng and stretched out his hand to pull his trouser legs.

   "What are you doing?" Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to hold Leng Sa's wrist, and said in a deep voice.

   Raised eyebrows coldly, "Can't see?"

  Fu Fengcheng pulled her hand away, leaned over and put down the rolled trouser legs, and said lightly, "Nothing to look at."

   "Can you lose a piece of meat at a glance?" Leng Sa said in a bad mood, patted Fu Fengcheng's hand, lowered his head and continued to pull the trouser legs up, and asked, "Does it really hurt?"

  Fu Fengcheng nodded when she saw her like this, but was silent for a while and nodded slightly.

  Leng Sa stretched out his hand and pinched his right leg a few times. Although Fu Fengcheng's leg had been injured for more than half a year, it was not like that many injured people were thin and loose due to lack of exercise.

  If you don’t know the situation, you can hardly tell that this leg has been severely injured and can no longer walk. Obviously Fu Fengcheng has not given up on himself during this period of time.

  "How does it hurt?"

  Fu Fengcheng said, "Normally, not very painful."

  Leng Sa's fingers slowly ran across the scar. Suddenly, his hand was forced, and the muscles under his fingers were obviously tightened, and Fu Fengcheng's hand on the side of the handrail was also clenched in an instant.

   Fu Fengcheng snorted, but immediately held back.

   Leng Sa tilted her head to think about it, “She’s right, your right leg shouldn’t be a big problem.”

   "I didn't know that Madam still knew medical skills." Fu Fengcheng said.

  "Medical skills?" Leng Sa tilted his head and continued to look at the other leg. The scars on this side were obviously much more hideous than the other side.

   Obviously someone tried to help him take out the bullet, but unfortunately it did not succeed. On the contrary, Fu Fengcheng suffered a lot of crimes.

   "I don't know medical skills, but I will...you know?" People who play guns naturally need to know a little bit about wounds.

   Leng Sa stretched out his hand and rubbed near his wound, sighing with regret.

  If the injury is in the general area, Leng Sa is confident that she can perform the operation faster than a serious surgeon. If it is not a critical area, she can pick out the bullet with one hand.

  But in Fu Fengcheng's situation, the bullet stuck in the bone is obviously not in a good position. Forcibly taking it out may actually completely abolish Fu Fengcheng's leg, and even necessitate amputation.

  That Guoshou Zhang finally gave up because of this.

   "Pop!" Fu Fengcheng reached out and patted Leng Sa's hand again, his handsome face was full of cold and solemn voice, "Have you touched enough?"

   Blinked coldly, "Do you still feel?"

   "I'm not dead yet." Fu Fengcheng said.

   "..." I always think this is weird, but it seems correct.

  Although he couldn't walk, Fu Fengcheng's leg nerves were not completely necrotic. It should be felt.

   stood up and patted her hand, Leng Sa said uncomfortably, "I'll take a look, why are you so stingy? I'm not uncommon."

   Fu Fengcheng took a slight breath and asked calmly, "What did the madam see?"

Leng Sa sighed, "I don't have a see-through eye, but... the man who hit you is very good. With your skill, you should not be shot at close range without resistance. If it is at long range... even more That's amazing."

  The scars on Fu Fengcheng's legs were obviously caused by pistol bullets. In reality, most ordinary people's marksmanship cannot be as unmistakable as in the film and television works.

  Even if you can shoot ten rounds when shooting, the hit rate will not be as high in actual use. It's not just the difference between a moving target and a fixed target. The enemy is mobile, and you are also mobile, and there are no rules at all.

  The lethality, hit rate and range of the pistol in this era are very limited.

  Fu Fengcheng like people, even when Leng Sa is facing a head-on confrontation, it is difficult to get it done.

  Of course, Leng Sa felt that he would not choose to deal with Fu Fengcheng with a pistol, and one would easily capsize the ship if he was not careful.

   Isn’t it uncomfortable to sniper him remotely?

  Fu Fengcheng glanced at her deeply without saying anything, and Leng Sa didn’t care, “Okay, since you don’t want to say this, let’s talk about something else?”

   "What does Madam want to talk about?"

  Leng Sa changed the direction of the chair, and sat down with his chin on the back of the chair and looked at Fu Fengcheng with a smile, "What is the relationship between this palace doctor and you?"

   "It doesn't matter." Fu Fengcheng calmly said.

   smiled coldly, "Don't be like this, Fu Shao, I won't be angry if you tell me the truth."

   Fu Fengcheng was twitched at the soft and cute "Da" Leide's mouth, and he groaned for a long time before he said earnestly, "Madam, pretending to be cute is not for you."

   "..." Master Leng's smile disappeared instantly, and his knuckles creaked when he clasped his hands, "Say! Or beat you!"

   "..." Fu Fengcheng silently looked at the beautiful cat with a fierce look in front of him, "I went to the same school in Beijing, she enrolled a year earlier than me. But I don't take ordinary students' classes, so I don't know her well."

   Leng Sa was a little surprised, "Hey, she is a student of military academy?"

  Fengcheng Fu nodded slightly, "The National Military Academy has a medical school under its control, and her teacher Zhang Zixu is the dean of the medical school."

  Leng Sa nodded, "It turned out to be the relationship between senior sister and younger brother."

   "I went to study, not her junior." Fu Fengcheng reminded. He had obtained a university degree long before he enrolled, and he went to study for a postgraduate degree.

  Leng Sa waved his hand and didn't care, "What a good campus sweet pet setting, don't you guys come here for a while?"

  Fu Fengcheng stared at her shiny eyes, and said in a deep voice, "We are not familiar."

   Leng Sa is very sorry, "Hey, the goddess has the heart, and the king has no dreams."

   "You look disappointed?" Fu Fengcheng said.

  Leng Sa returned to his senses in an instant, and looked at Fu Fengcheng's obviously unhappy expression and shook his head again and again, "No, no, I just said casually."

  Fu Fengcheng sneered, "If Madam feels lonely, it doesn’t matter, I will find a few people to come back to accompany you."

   "Come with me? Who do you look for."

Fu Fengcheng said, "Madam, isn't it a pity that I don't have a few more peach blossom relationships? My mother must be willing to help me find a few more. Then there will be a group of... younger sisters, who will accompany the wife to have fun together." Increased the tone.

  Leng Sa imagined the appearance of a few red-and-green beauties surrounding themselves and calling their sisters all day long, and then think of the appearance of the beauties surrounding Fu Fengcheng graciously...

   Immediately shook his head in disgust, feeling very upset.

After regaining his senses, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Fu Fengcheng dangerously, "Do you want to take a concubine? You wanted to take a concubine as soon as I walked in? They all say that men can be reliable, and pigs can go up the tree. You are a ruthless, unscrupulous man. Oh, pity me with tenderness, but after all I paid it wrong."

  Speaking, Leng Sa covered her face and ran out of the room.

   "..." Behind him, Fu Fengcheng stared blankly at her back as she rushed out of the door, speechless for a while.

   "Cough cough." Xu Shaoming stood at the door and coughed lightly, then looked at Fu Fengcheng's cold and stiff face and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. Finally he couldn't help but laugh twice.

  The young lady of their family is so...so interesting!

  Fu Fengcheng looked up at Xu Shaoming who was standing at the door, as if he wanted to say something.

  "Master, you order." Xu Shaoming hurriedly suppressed a smile respectfully.

  Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and rubbed the temple on his forehead, and bowed his head tiredly: "Look back and find a doctor to show the young lady... in the psychiatric department."

  Xu Shaoming's face was distorted, "big...big young, I dare not."

  Find a psychiatric doctor for Mrs. Young. He hasn't been beaten to death by Mrs. Young.

Seeing Fu Fengcheng staring at him badly, Xu Shaoming hurriedly said: "Major, in fact...Madam Young...maybe just jealous."

   "Jealous?" Fu Fengcheng raised an eyebrow, "Do you think she looks jealous?"

Xu Shaoming hurriedly said: "Is this woman... She must be a little jealous. Even if the young lady is still young, she doesn't have that meaning in her heart, but this... is probably something like instinct. Although she ridicules you and the palace on the surface Doctor, right, but if you really find a woman to come back and threaten her status, she will definitely be upset. This means that she still values ​​you subconsciously."

  Although Madam Young is not at this age, it’s a bit strange that Madam Young is already at Mu Shaoai’s age, right?

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at Xu Shaoming who was eloquently expressing opinions, "Are you married?"

  "No?" Xu Shaoming's smile slowly disappeared.

   "Have a sweetheart?"

   "No." Xu Shaoming lowered his head in frustration.

   "Someone pursues you?"

   "No...Yes." Xu Shaoming was expressionless.

  "Go to work, don't let people ruin my business." Fu Fengcheng said.

   "Yes." Madam should not take you to heart at all!

  Outside the door, Leng Sa, who rushed out like the wind, put down her hand covering her face, her beautiful face was clean and clean, where is there any sadness and tears?

  After leaving the room for a while, Leng Sa stopped and stretched out his hand to rub his stiff cheek, then patted his forehead depressedly.

  What's wrong with her, and she discussed with Fu Fengcheng about Fu Fengcheng’s peach blossom relationship and concubine? Fu Fengcheng, who dare to say how many women should come back to accompany her? ! with her? ! Be with him!

  That dog man and which woman has nothing to do with her, be nosy!

  But... if Fu Fengcheng really dares to get a bunch of women back...

  Leng Sa turned her head and glanced behind her, snorted twice in her heart with her eyes closed.

  Everyone who dares to grab territory with Lord Leng will die, and then we must let this dog man see how terrible Leng's anger is!

  (End of this chapter)