In the next few days, Shen Wang still treated Chen Ang's legs according to the previous routine.

Apply the medicine at night, let the medicine stay on the legs overnight, absorb enough medicine, and then acupuncture in the morning.

During this period, Fu Shen had two attacks of poison, but Mr. Chen suppressed them with detoxification pills.

When handing the medicine to Fu Shen, Old Chen said in a solemn tone, "This Gu is more poisonous than I thought, if you don't take out the Gu quickly, I'm afraid your life will be lost."

He wasn't alarmist either. Although he had never seen the Gu in Fu Shen's body, he could infer one or two things from the law of attack.

Fu Shen pinched the cup with his fingers and drank tea leisurely, "With Mr. Chen here, I'm not worried."

Old Chen sneered, "Ang Ang's legs can't be cured, I won't help you out of the Gu."

And judging from the current situation, it is nothing but nonsense that the boastful Shen Wang cured Ang Ang.

Fu Shen slowly pursed his lips, his expression full of trust in Shen Lu, "He will definitely heal Chen Ang's leg."

Old Chen scoffed at Fu Shen's blind self-confidence.

After so many days of treatment, there is no effect at all. I really don't know where the self-confidence of this Fu Shen in front of me comes from.

These days, Shen Wang was busy brewing medicine, and he had no skills at all. Xu Yang and Cheng Zhi had to find a way to get the food.

Breakfast is porridge with side dishes, and the steamed buns are a friendly gift from the neighbor next door, Aunt Wang.

Mr. Chen was used to the exquisite delicacies cooked by Shen Huang, and he found it hard to swallow them again, so he put down his chopsticks after taking a few mouthfuls.

Xu Yang and Cheng Zhi were the same, they were full after two mouthfuls.

Shen Zhu simply went to the kitchen again and re-fried two dishes.

The three people who said they were full immediately picked up their chopsticks again.

Fu Shen watched the other three wolfing down their meals, and quickly picked up one of the plates, and poured more than half of the rice into his own bowl.

Old Chen: "..."

Xu Yang: "..."

Cheng Zhi: "..."

Don't take most of it alone.

Fu Shen's cold eyes swept away, and the brows slightly raised, "Any comments?"

Xu Yang and Cheng Zhi: "..."

"No problem, you eat what you eat."

Old Chen had a sharp eye and a quick hand, like Fu Shen did, and poured more than half of another dish into his own bowl.

Seeing Xu Yang and Cheng Zhi staring at him, he didn't even blush, and said very calmly: "Give it to Ang Ang."

Xu Yang: "..."

I can trust you bastard.

After breakfast, Shen Wang was going to give Chen Ang another injection.

Chen Lao pushed the empty bowl in front of him and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, today is the last day."

Without waiting for Shen Wang to reply, Xu Yang replied directly: "Mr. Chen, don't worry, your grandson's leg will recover soon."

Old Chen: "..."

How did this mysterious self-confidence from master to subordinate come about?

He snorted coldly, "Anyway, it can't be cured, you all have to go."

The sun is good today, Shen Wang asked Mr. Chen to move Chen Ang to the yard and put him on the recliner.

Xu Yang immediately moved a stool over, and wiped the dust off it with his sleeve, "Master Shen, sit here."

Shen Wang sat down calmly, took out the silver needle slowly, and asked Chen Ang, "How do you feel these two days?"

Chen Ang frowned, showing an unspeakable expression.

Because of the disability of his legs, his body is very weak, and he usually gets sick when the wind blows or he is overworked.But in the past few days, I don't know if it's because Shen Zhuang applied medicine to him, he feels much stronger.

The most important thing is his legs, which occasionally stretch out a warm feeling, but when I feel it carefully, it disappears.

He suspected that this was his illusion, an illusion of wanting the leg back too much.

He thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "I don't seem to feel anything."

The heart that Mr. Chen raised inexplicably fell into the bottom of the valley again.

He knew that this man named Shen Wang was deceiving him.

Forget it, it wasn't the first time he was disappointed anyway, after a while after the needle was done, Ang Ang still didn't recover, so he drove them all away.

Shen Wang had already taken out the silver needle, looked up at Chen Ang, "Are you sure you don't feel it?"

The more Chen Ang thought about it, the more he felt that it was an illusion, so he nodded with certainty, "I'm sure."

Shen Wang didn't ask any more questions, and with a flick of his fingertips, he pierced the silver needle straight into the acupuncture point on Chen Ang's leg.

This is the usual process, and Chen Ang is already used to it, so he doesn't care about it, but in the next second, his expression suddenly changed.

After the silver needle pierced my legs, which I didn't feel before, I felt a tingling pain like an ant gnawing.

He thought it was an illusion, but the pain became more and more intense, so intense that it could not be ignored.

Chen Ang couldn't help reaching out to touch it, then his eyes widened like a ghost, his breathing became short of breath, his expression twisted to the extreme.

Old Chen was taken aback, "Ang Ang, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Ang couldn't speak, tears gushed out, directly wet his whole face.

"Grandpa...Grandpa, I...my legs...my legs..."

Chen Lao subconsciously pushed Shen Wang away and touched Chen Ang's leg, anxiously saying, "What's wrong with your leg? Ang Ang, don't scare grandpa."

Chen Ang burst into tears, "I feel something in my leg..."

I really felt it, not his illusion!

God!Is he dreaming? !

Old Chen froze like a stake, with an expression of disbelief, "You...what did you say?"

Is that what he thought?

Chen Ang laughed and cried, "Grandpa, my leg is healed! My leg is healed! Young Master Shen didn't lie to us, he can really heal my leg! Grandpa, pinch me quickly to see if I am Dreaming."

Chen Lao looked blankly at Shen Wang, then at Chen Ang, and after a long time, he stretched out his hand to pinch his face.

A pain hit, Chen Ang couldn't help grinning, but his smile grew bigger and bigger. He hugged Chen Lao's hand and cried bitterly.

"It hurts so much, it's not a dream."

He has been disabled for more than ten years, and every time he dreams back at midnight, he dreams that he can jump up and down like a normal person again, but when he wakes up, he is always hit by reality and weeps bitterly.

He didn't expect that one day, his legs would really heal.

Old Chen couldn't recover, he stared blankly at Chen Ang, "Ang Ang, are you lying to grandpa?"

One week, only one week, how could Angang's legs get better.

Is Shen Wang playing a trick?Or they are dreaming.

Xu Yang likes to watch this kind of face-slapping plot the most. He laughed and sarcastically said to Mr. Chen, "What did I say? Mr. Shen said it can be cured, and it will definitely be cured. Do you believe it now?"

Old Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at Shen Wang.

The delicate and handsome young man smiled at the corners of his lips, and looked at them coldly, with an appearance of not being surprised.

But at this moment, his whole body seemed to be glowing.

Old Chen's eyes turned red suddenly, his heart was pounding, he raised his head, blinking back the tears that were about to come out, his whole body was overwhelmed by the huge surprise.

Is it really good?

Could it be that Ang Ang made a mistake?

Could it be that they were dreaming?

Shen Wang knew that Mrs. Chen was excited, and she might not be able to react for a while, so he asked Xu Yang to pull Mrs. Chen away, and continued to inject Chen Ang, explaining while doing it.

"Those ointments that are applied to your legs repair your nerves and blood vessels, and acupuncture stimulates the acupoints and revitalizes the meridians."

"However, what you feel now is only temporary, and you will need to apply medicine in the later stage. At least three months, and at most half a year, your legs will return to normal."

Chen Ang nodded while crying, "I see, thank you Young Master Shen."

As long as his legs are good, let alone half a year, even a year or three, he is willing.From now on, no one will look at him with strange eyes, and no one will point at him behind his back, saying that he is a waste.

And all this was brought by Shen Wang, he must set up Shen Wang's Longevity card at home and burn incense for him every day.

Until the end of the acupuncture treatment, Mr. Chen was still in a trance and couldn't get back to his senses.

What did he say before, oh, that kid Shen Wang was lying to him, it was impossible for him to heal Angang's leg.

That kid Shen Wang was talking big, but he was actually tricking him into detoxifying Fu Shen.

God, my face hurts.

But he was willing to suffer.

He suppressed his excitement, went back to the room and took out a black box, beckoning to Fu Shen, "Come here, I'll help you unravel the Gu."

Shen Wang had finished administering the needles to Chen Ang, took the hot towel from Xu Yang, and was drying his hands.

He frowned inaudibly, and asked Old Chen, "Is the Gu in his body hard to understand?"

Old Chen's attitude towards Shen Wang was no longer as arrogant as before, and his tone was gentle.

"It's hard to explain, but no matter how powerful the Gu is, it can't beat the Gu King."

As he spoke, he opened the box in his hand.

Shen Wang subconsciously looked towards the box.

Inside is a silkworm-like worm, the size of a thumb, with a golden body, it looks extremely cute, and it doesn't look like a Gu worm that can harm people at all.

Old Chen continued: "This is the Gu king who can control all Gu worms. As long as you use it, the Gu worms in Fu Shen's body can be broken."

Gu King, as the name suggests, is the king of all Gu insects in the world, and all Gu insects surrender before it.

And its production is also very difficult, in addition to feeding countless medicinal materials, tens of thousands of Gu insects must be put together to fight, and the one who can survive the most is eligible to be called the Gu King.

He has practiced Gu for more than 30 years, and only practiced this one.Later, someone who cared about him found out, and chased him desperately, trying to get the Gu King, and his son and daughter-in-law also died because of this, and Ang Ang became disabled during that chase.

So from then on, he vowed never to touch Gu worms again, and led his high spirits to hide in this small mountain village.

If it wasn't because Shen Wang healed Ang Ang's leg, he wouldn't have taken the Gu King out.

After Chen Lao finished speaking, he asked Shen Wang to cut Fu Shen's arm with a knife, and explained: "The Gu worms are hidden in his body, we must lure them out."

Following Shen Du's movements, blood immediately snaked from Fu Shen's arm, drawing a long trace on his skin.

Old Chen took out the Gu worm and put it on Fu Shen's wound.

Gu King seemed to be very sensitive to human blood, twisted his chubby body, and crawled towards the wound.

Fu Shen only felt a tearing pain in his heart, as if something was drilling inside.

He frowned, his handsome face contorted in pain.

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