"Ah? You can heal?" Yang Shifeng was surprised.

"Ah what, if you believe me, I will treat your grandfather, if you don't believe me, then forget it."

Yang Shifeng waved his hand, "No, no, I didn't believe you, but I didn't expect you to be good at medicine."

Eleven shrugged, stating the facts plainly, "I have studied medicine since I was a child."

She really studied medicine since she was a child. She was implanted with medical genes when she was still a cell. The purpose was to cultivate medical machines to work for them. Among the batch of experimental products, she was the only one who succeeded, the scientists who served the government. We began to train her frantically until her medical skills reached the top of the world.

But they forgot that while they nurtured her, they also gave her the ability to get rid of their control. In the end, all those people died under her hands, and she was also pursued and killed by the government for a long time, but for her, freedom is the most important.

Yang Shifeng was surprised at the words of eleven, he studied medicine since he was a child? Isn't it a young age? Maybe he can really heal his grandfather, anyway, grandpa has seen so many doctors and he was not optimistic, so it would be one more hope to give it a try on eleven.

Yang Shifeng explained to Grandpa Yang that he was going to heal his legs in October. Although Grandpa Yang had no hope for his legs, but seeing his grandson still full of hope, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he agreed.

Anyway, a dead horse should be a living horse doctor.

On the eleventh, I showed Grandpa Yang to look at his legs and pressed various parts of the legs. It was confirmed that the paralysis caused by wrestling was indeed not too big. However, after so many years, the meridian blockage was serious, much more serious than before. It will be healed in a short while, take your time, and if the condition is good, you will be able to walk in about two to three months.

Hearing that the eleventh is sure and healed within two or three months, Yang Shifeng is not to mention how surprised he is, his eyes are very eager when he looks at the eleventh.

Grandpa Yang didn't expect that he could be cured. He hadn't stood up for more than ten years, and his body was getting worse and worse. He thought he was just waiting for death. How could he expect to get better soon? Old man Yang couldn't speak excitedly for a while.

Eleven said: "But I need two herbs so that I can start the treatment."

Yang Shifeng hurriedly said, "What do you want? I will definitely find ten kinds of them."

Eleven didn't know that the herbs at this time were different from the herbs she used at that time. The herbs she used were all artificially cultivated in the experimental medicinal field. Maybe they didn't exist at this time or the names were different.

After thinking for a while, Eleven described the shapes and effects of these two herbs to Yang Shifeng in detail, and then drew him a rough outline on the ground with a charcoal pencil. Yang Shifeng took a careful note of it, "I will go up the mountain to look for it tomorrow. , If I don’t have one, I’ll go to the drugstore in town to find it.”

"It doesn't matter if there is no one. You can use the same herb instead, as long as the effect is the same." The herb she needs is used to reduce inflammation and assist in dredging.

Yang Shifeng nodded earnestly, "Okay, I know."

In the evening, Yang Shifeng made a braised fish. Because the fish was too big, part of it could be used to stew fish soup. So, ate two kinds of fish on November.

Originally on October 11th, she thought that the meal I had at noon was already delicious. Now she realized that the evening meal is the best. It turns out that the meat is really better than the vegetables. The taste is simply amazing.

People who live in the last days are really pitiful.

Eleven couldn't stop eating one bite after another, and her eyes squinted happily. No matter where she was usually cold, she was a greedy kitten at this moment.

Yang Shifeng was eating, looking at Eleven from time to time, with a smile in his eyes. He was afraid that Eleven would be caught by the fishbone, so he picked out the thorns from the fish and put them in Eleven's bowl. But he didn't eat much by himself, only patted cucumbers, and the fish and steamed eggs didn't move at all.

He wants to leave it all for eleven.

Eleven shook his head, and he became more sure that this man was a fool and gave her all the good things that he didn't eat. It was not stupid or something.

Eleven picked up half of the fish that was about to pile up in his bowl and put it into Yang Shifeng's bowl, "I don't know how to eat it, eat it quickly."

Yang Shifeng looked at the fish in her bowl, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a sense of pleasure spread all over her body. She picked up a chopstick and put the fish in her mouth and chewed it as if she was eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas. "Haha ,good to eat."

So silly...

After eating, Yang Shifeng did not rest. Instead, he went to the kitchen to knead the noodles. He explained to Eleven, "I will go hunting in the mountains tomorrow, and I won’t be back until the evening. I can’t cook for you and grandpa. I will steam some steamed buns for you. You and Grandpa, can you cook something for you when I come back tonight?"

Yang Shifeng is afraid that the steamed buns are not tasty on October. Actually, it is a very happy thing for the farmers to eat steamed buns. It is rare to eat white flour steamed buns once a month. Yang Shifeng is the same. He usually saves money. Qian gave his grandfather treatment, and the most he ate was brown rice porridge. Today it was white rice and steamed buns. It was because he didn't want to wrong the eleventh, he always felt that eleventh should be eaten well.

But the white rice and white noodles at home are just a little bit. After making two meals, it is almost gone. It seems that tomorrow will have to pick up some prey to sell in the town, and then buy some rice noodles back.

Thinking about it, Yang Shifeng took out the multi-grain noodles at home and made two multi-grain buns. Tomorrow, he would take them to the mountain to satisfy his hunger.

Speaking of hunting, although she has never hunted before on November, she has fought mutated animals countless times. Hunting here is much simpler than the previous battle. She can also follow to hunt some prey and come back, then said: "I will go with you. ."

Yang Shifeng immediately shook his head when he heard the words, "No, no, hunting is very dangerous and tiring. If you have to run for a day, it is better to be comfortable at home. You can stay at home."

Eleven looked at him with his eyes wide open, emphasizing the fact, "You know, I am stronger than you."

Yang Shifeng knew that Eleventh’s strength was stronger than him, but he just felt that Eleventh should be comfortable, and he should do such rough work as hunting. How could the girl’s family suffer this hardship, so he persuaded: "Eleventh, although you The strength is great, but there are many thorns and mosquitoes in the deep mountains and old forests, which makes it difficult to go. A girl’s home is too much to suffer. Will you stay at home, OK?"

Eleven did not speak, but looked at him stubbornly.

Yang Shifeng had a headache, scratched his head, and suddenly thought of a way, "Eleven, as long as you don't go, how about I make you a good meal?"

delicious? Eleven rolled his eyes.

Yang Shifeng smiled and said seductively: "May I make dumplings for you?"

"Dumplings?" Eleven thought of the aunt she met, so she said she was going to make dumplings. Are dumplings delicious?

After watching 11th, Yang Shifeng immediately said: "Dumplings are delicious, especially fragrant, better than rice, do you want to eat it?"

Better than rice? How delicious it should be, the eleventh immediately moved, "When do you make dumplings?"

Yang Shifeng: "When I come back from hunting and go to the town to change the money, I will immediately wrap it up for you, OK?"

Eating is still very important. Eleven immediately compromised for the sake of eating, "That's OK, I won't go this time." I'll go again next time.

Yang Shifeng breathed a sigh of relief, he seemed to have discovered that, to deal with her, just use delicious food, and he doesn't say anything else, the cooking skills are still very good.

At this time, the steamed buns are also steamed. The hot white-noodles buns are soft and cute. Looking at the steamed buns, Yang Shifeng took out a bun from the steamer and gave it to Eleven. And eat the rest tomorrow."

Eleven was actually full, but looking at the steamed buns at the moment, she still wanted to eat it. She couldn't stand the temptation of delicious food, so she took it and bit down, soft and sweet, full of lingering fragrance.

good to eat!

Eleven thinks that Yang Shifeng is very powerful, and he can do whatever is delicious. From Eleven, even if he is not that strong, he has no abilities, but he is much better than those with abilities. A friend who can cook, even if he can't help with anything, she will be willing to support him, and take it wherever he goes.

But here, he is temporarily raising her.

The next day, Yang Shifeng was no longer at home when he woke up on November. The steamed buns were warmed in the kitchen. After washing on the eleventh, he uncovered the lid, took out a steamed bun from the steamer, and filled a bowl of porridge. Come out, eat the porridge with steamed buns, this is what Yang Shifeng said.

But before eating, Eleven suddenly remembered that she was not the only one at home, but there was also an old man.

I was boarding at someone else’s house, and it seemed not good for me to eat myself. I thought about it and ran to the East Room. I saw Mr. Yang lying on the bed, and there was an empty bowl beside the bed, except for the empty bowl. There are several steamed buns. It seems that Yang Shifeng has already taken care of the old man's meal in the morning.

On eleven, he ate his own meal with peace of mind.

After eating, was bored on November, so went out and wanted to go to the river yesterday. If could catch fish, could eat fish again.

Eleven cut a long branch by the river, tipped his head, and stood by the river staring at the movement in the water. As long as there is a fish swimming by, he would directly poke it down with a long stick.

"Little lady, what are you looking at?" A male voice came through from the side.

Eleven didn’t need to turn her head to know that this was the man who was frightened by Yang Shifeng yesterday outside the fence. This man was so annoying that Eleven didn’t bother to care about him, staring at the water intently.

Being ignored by Eleven, Song Dawei was not annoyed. He smiled and moved towards Eleven, "Little lady, do you want to catch a fish?"

"Hey, this Yang Shifeng, how can you let you, a delicate little lady, do this kind of work? And the fish is too fishy, and it's so unpalatable. How can I let you eat this? How can I let you eat chickens, ducks, and gooses?what."

"But it is also true. Yang Shifeng's family is so poor that it is too poor to open the pot, so how can you get meat, little lady, you are not supposed to live such a hard life."

Seeing that he said a lot of elevens or not giving him an afterthought, Song Dawei licked his lips, his eyes turned from the bumpy figure of eleven, his eyes were full of obsession, and he continued his efforts: "Little lady, IKnowing that you have nowhere to go, you just succumbed to Yang Shifeng. Why don't you come to my house with me? My house is good and comfortable. I don’t have to worry about food or drink. My father is the village chief. He willWhat do you think of the one who takes care of you?"