That fragile and helpless look instantly made Feng Qingyan feel that if she refused cruelly, she would be unkind.
Such acting skills!
He definitely owes him an Oscar.
"Don't use any force on your legs, and try to shift your weight to your upper body."
Feng Qingyan didn't take it to heart and stepped forward to help Xiao Mingye.
It's not a big deal, after all, Xiao Mingye tried his best to defend her just now.
She also cheated him out of his money and forgot about the wheelchair, which made her feel somewhat regretful.
"It may be a bit heavy, Yan'er, please don't drop me."
Xiao Mingye's eyes lit up.
His little princess still felt sorry for him.
Xiao Mingye almost pressed his entire body against Feng Qingyan, as if he was hugging her.
Taking advantage of this is called nakedness.
This was the first time for Feng Qingyan to have such close contact with a man. He was still a super handsome man, and her little heart started beating wildly without any hope.
"You...are really heavy."
Xiao Mingye was already strong and muscular, and he was a head taller than Feng Qingyan, so it was inevitable that he would have some difficulty.
Fortunately, Feng Qingyan had a good foundation in kung fu and had been taking medicine to recuperate her body recently, otherwise the original owner would have been crushed due to her small body.
"Thank you Yan'er for your hard work. The wheelchair is indeed made by Yan'er. It is unique."
Xiao Mingye curled her lips, feeling happy.
After getting a new wheelchair, it just feels different.
Feng Qingyan's wheelchair is not only high-end and classy, it is also convenient and comfortable.
Xiao Mingye unconsciously got carried away in the wheelchair and almost turned over to show Feng Qingyan.
"you……"
Feng Qingyan narrowed her eyes slightly.
Seeing Xiao Mingye's movements, I suddenly thought that Xiao Mingye's Qinggong was excellent.
So he wasn't pretending just now, was he?
"Yan'er, how to control this? What is it used for?"
Xiao Mingye saw Feng Qingyan's searching eyes and quickly changed the topic.
It will be very tragic if your little thoughts are discovered.
"This is a light. It can be used for lighting at night."
Feng Qingyan was interrupted and did not continue to dwell on what had just happened.
"So that's it. This is so amazing. How does it light up?"
Xiao Mingye once again transformed into a curious baby.
He knew that this must be related to Feng Qingyan's secret space.
He saw this same magical light there because of his last surgery.
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you."
Feng Qingyan glanced at him and said casually.
Even if Xiao Mingye was told about the principles and knowledge here for three days and three nights, he might not be able to understand it.
"oh."
Xiao Mingye felt that he was despised by his little princess.
But he has no evidence.
"Then let me tell you about other functions."
Feng Qingyan paused for a moment, then realized that what she just said seemed to hurt people's self-esteem.
She really didn't mean to despise Xiao Mingye.
It's just that some things are really difficult to understand in the eyes of the ancients.
Civilization has developed for so many years, and our understanding has been improving little by little.
It's really hard to accept that they were raised to such a great height all of a sudden.
"Okay, then I'll bother Yan'er."
Xiao Mingye nodded, and the little emotion just now disappeared.
Feng Qingyan explained to Xiao Mingye and demonstrated to him.
"You should know these basic operations, such as turning on and off the horn, moving forward and backward, turning left and right, and accelerating and decelerating. In addition, this is a small mechanism, which is similar to the concealed weapon on your wheelchair and can be used for self-defense. You can do it by yourself when you have time. Study it."
Because of Xiao Mingye's special status, his original wheelchair was equipped with some hidden weapons. Feng Qingyan noticed it early on and naturally took this into consideration.
"Yan'er is interested."
Xiao Mingye suddenly felt flattered, and it was almost written on his face that I was very happy.
"Don't get me wrong, I just prefer to study these."
In her previous life, Feng Qingyan preferred to delve into these weapons, concealed weapons and mechanism techniques.
I am very keen on modifying some firearms by myself.
"I know Yan'er is worried about me. It's for my own good, so there's no need to explain."
Xiao Mingye didn't care what Feng Qingyan said.
Anyway, he had decided that Feng Qingyan was just thinking about his safety and caring about him.
This face is really thicker than the city wall.
"..."
Feng Qingyan was speechless.
I have never seen someone so narcissistic before.
But sometimes I feel like Xiao Mingye isn't that annoying anymore.
How could she not see that if it weren't for Xiao Mingye, Dali Temple Qing would not have the time to worry about Feng Qianqian and Rong Min solving the case.
There are also assassinations at the secret door, which seem to have stopped in the past few days, and they should also be related to Xiao Mingye.
After all, I’m stuck with this person, so I might as well let nature take its course.
During this time, the business of Renxin Hospital was booming. Feng Qingyan's medical skills were amazing and her reputation became more and more famous.
Many patients with difficult and complicated diseases come here because of its reputation.
In ancient times, she had many seemingly unsolvable diseases at her fingertips.
On this day, Feng Qingyan had just finished seeing a patient, and then a man in gorgeous clothes came in.
Although the man was handsome and handsome, his eyes were completely dull.
Similar to a modern person suffering from a terminal illness.
"I wonder where this young master's illness lies?"
While Feng Qingyan was speaking, she had already scanned the man's whole body.
"I often have headaches, dizziness, and in severe cases, vomiting and weakness in my limbs."
The man said calmly, with no trace of emotion in his eyes.
It seemed that he didn't have much hope in coming to Feng Qingyan's consultation this time.
"Well, has your hearing started to decline recently and your vision become a little blurry? Your memory has also started to gradually fade?"
Feng Qingyan nodded.
The man's symptoms were exactly the same as the results of her just examination.
"You...how did you know?"
The man's pupils suddenly dilated and he looked at Feng Qingyan in disbelief.
From the moment he entered the clinic, Feng Qingyan only looked, heard and asked about him. She didn't even feel his pulse, but she was able to accurately tell the recent changes in his body.
Does it mean that she knows about his disease?
"You have a tumor in your brain, which is compressing the nerves. These symptoms will slowly and naturally manifest themselves."
Feng Qingyan had just scanned and discovered that the tumor in the man's head had compressed various nerve centers.
If this continues, hearing, vision, and even speaking may become problems.
"Then...can my disease be cured?"
The man looked at Feng Qingyan and took a lot of courage to ask this question.
He has taken countless medicines and seen countless famous doctors since he was a child.
Without exception, there is no cure.
Can only wait to die.
If he hadn't been the only son in his family, he would have given up treatment long ago for the sake of his father and mother.
The feeling of powerlessness towards death is really painful.
At this moment, Feng Qingyan seemed to have given him hope again.
