Being a Lady of an Influential Family

This was the first time Leng Sa saw Fu Fengcheng's leg injury, and the main injury was on the calf. According to Xu Shaoming, Fu Fengcheng was shot four times in both legs, one of which hit the thigh but did not hurt the bones and healed up soon. This is probably one of the reasons why Fu Fengcheng died. After all, it's pretty close to... a certain place, isn't it?

The other three shots hit the calf, one of which 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 has seen many scars herself. Not to mention that in those bloody years, it was not uncommon for her to be injured even as a sniper far away from the battlefield.

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

It is actually not easy to diagnose the specific situation of Fu Fengcheng's leg injury with the current medical methods, at least a doctor of Dr. Gong's age may not be able to do much.

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

She just came to confirm Fu Fengcheng's current situation, to ensure that it would not get worse, and it was enough to give some suggestions for recuperation.

Doctor Gong asked about Fu Fengcheng's recent situation very seriously, and Fu Fengcheng answered her question calmly without hiding anything.

Xu Shaoming stood aside and added a few sentences from time to time, and Dr. Gong recorded them all in his notebook.

"The teacher is right. The injury to Fu Shao's right leg is much lighter than that of the left leg. If you persist in treatment and training, you should be able to recover." Dr. Gong closed the notebook in his hand and looked at Fu Fengcheng, "It's just the left leg. The injury...a bullet got stuck on the leg bone, and with the current medical technology, it may be very difficult for anyone to safely remove the bullet while keeping Fu Shao's leg."

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

He nodded calmly, "Doctor Laogong is here."

Doctor Gong shook his head, looked at the one standing aside and said with a cold smile, "Young Madam has never seen such an injury, are you scared?"

Leng Sa raised her head and glanced at her, "It's okay." This small battle really didn't scare her.

Doctor Gong said: "Young Master, this injury will still hurt from time to time, especially when it is windy and rainy, the pain will be severe, and maintenance will be more troublesome at that time. I'm afraid it will be hard for Young Master Madam."

"Doctor Gong is serious. It is my duty to take care of him." Leng Sa said this with a guilty conscience. Although Fu Fengcheng has been sitting in a wheelchair, he behaved so calmly and indifferently that Leng Sa felt that he could not do anything except his legs. Apart from the inconvenience of walking, Fu Fengcheng didn't feel any pain.

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

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

Doctor Gong nodded, "I live in the mansion. If there is any problem, Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu will call me at any time. I will go back first if there is nothing else."

Leng Sa smiled sweetly, "Okay, Adjutant Xu, send Doctor Gong out."

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

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

A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then Doctor Gong nodded to Xu Shaoming and followed him out.

Leng Sa dragged a chair in front of Fu Fengcheng, and Fu Fengcheng raised his head to look at her when he was startled by the sound of her dragging the chair.

Leng Sa sat down in front of Fu Fengcheng, and reached out 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.

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, "Can't you see?"

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

"Will you lose a piece of meat just by looking at it?" Leng Sa said angrily, slapped Fu Fengcheng's hand away, bowed his head and continued to pull up the trouser leg, asking, "Will it really hurt?"

Seeing her like this, Fu Fengcheng didn't stop her anymore, but kept silent for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

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

If you don't know the situation, it is almost impossible to tell that this leg has been seriously injured and can no longer walk. Obviously, Fu Fengcheng has not given up on himself during this period of time.

"How much does it hurt?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "Generally, it's not very painful."

Leng Sa's fingers slowly brushed across the scar, and suddenly he exerted force with his hand, the muscles under his fingers visibly tightened, and Fu Fengcheng's hand on the side of the armrest was also clenched instantly.

Fu Fengcheng snorted, but held back immediately.

Leng Sa tilted her head and thought for a while, "She's right, your right leg shouldn't be a serious problem."

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

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

Apparently someone tried to help him take out the bullet at that time, but it was a pity that it was unsuccessful. On the contrary, Fu Fengcheng suffered a lot more.

"I don't know medical skills, but I know...you know?" People who play with guns naturally have to understand wounds.

Leng Sa stretched out her hand to caress around his wound, and sighed with some regret.

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

But in Fu Fengcheng's case, the bullet got stuck in the bone and obviously the position is not very good. Forcibly removing it may really make Fu Fengcheng's leg completely useless, or even amputate it as a last resort.

That Zhang Guoshou probably gave up in the end because of this.

"Crack!" Fu Fengcheng reached out and patted Leng Sa's hand away again, his handsome face was full of coldness and his voice was low, "Have you touched enough?"

Leng Sa blinked, "Is there any feeling?"

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

"..." I always feel that this is weird, but it seems to be true.

Although he couldn't walk, the nerves in Fu Fengcheng's legs were not completely necrotic, so he should feel it.

Standing up and clapping her hands, Leng Sa said with some displeasure, "I'll just take a look, why are you so stingy? I don't care too much."

Fu Fengcheng took a slight breath, and asked calmly, "Madam, what did you see?"

Leng Sa sighed, "I don't have clairvoyant eyes, but... the way you hit you is very good. With your skill, you shouldn't be shot at close range without resistance. If it's from a long distance... even more so." Incredible."

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

Even if you can shoot ten rings when shooting a target, your hit rate will not be much higher when you actually use it. It's not just the difference between a moving target and a fixed target. The enemy is moving, and you are also moving, and there are no rules at all.

Pistols in this era have limited damage, hit rate, and range.

For someone like Fu Fengcheng, it would be difficult for Leng Sa to deal with him head-on.

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

Wouldn't it be nice to snipe him from a distance?

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her deeply and didn't speak, and Leng Sa didn't care, "All right, since you don't want to talk about this, let's talk about something else?"

"What do you want to talk about, ma'am?"

Leng Sa changed the direction of the chair, sat down, rested her chin on the back of the chair and looked at Fu Fengcheng with a smile, "What does this doctor Gong have to do with you?"

"It's okay." Fu Fengcheng said calmly.

Leng Sa smiled, "Don't be like this, Fu Shao, tell the truth and I won't be angry."

The corners of Fu Fengcheng's mouth twitched by that soft and cute "da", he pondered for a while before he said earnestly, "Madam, pretending to be cute is not suitable for you."

"..." Master Leng's smiling face disappeared in an instant, and his hands clasped his knuckles, "Say! Otherwise, I will beat you!"

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

Leng Sa was a little surprised, "Huh, she's a student at a military academy?"

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

Leng Sa nodded, "So it's the relationship between senior sister and junior."

"I'm here to study, not her junior." Fu Fengcheng reminded. He already had a college degree before he entered school, and was going to pursue a graduate degree.

Leng Sa waved her hand and didn't care, "Whatever, what a sweet campus sweet pet setting, why didn't you come here?"

Fu Fengcheng stared into her shining eyes, and said in a deep voice, "We don't know each other well."

Leng Sa was very regretful, "Hey, Goddess has a heart, but King Xiang has no dreams."

"You look disappointed?" Fu Fengcheng said.

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

Fu Fengcheng sneered, "It's okay if Ma'am feels lonely, I'll find some people to come back to accompany you later."

"Accompany me? Who are you looking for?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "Isn't Madam regretting that I don't have a few more romantic relationships? My mother must be willing to help me find a few more, and then there will be a group of... sisters, who will have fun with Madam." The word "sister" was specially used by Fu Fengcheng Emphasized the tone.

Leng Sa imagined the appearance of a few beauties in red and willow green surrounding her all day long and calling her elder sister, and then imagined the appearance of beauties surrounding Fu Fengcheng courteously...

Immediately shook his head in disgust, feeling very upset.

When he came back to his senses, his beautiful eyes stared dangerously at Fu Fengcheng, "You want to take a concubine? You want to take a concubine just after I walked in? They say men are reliable and pigs can climb trees. You really are a ruthless and stinking man." Woohoo... Pity me for being so tender, but I still paid by mistake after all."

Saying that, Leng Sa covered her face and rushed out of the room.

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

"Cough cough." Standing at the door, Xu Shaoming coughed lightly, looked at Fu Fengcheng's cold and stiff face, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally couldn't help laughing twice.

Their young wife is really... so interesting!

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

"Young Master, please order." Xu Shaoming quickly suppressed a smile and said respectfully.

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and rubbed the temples beside his forehead, then lowered his head wearily and said, "I'll find a doctor to show the young lady later... a psychiatrist."

Xu Shaoming's face was so contorted, "Elder...Eldest Young Master, I dare not."

Find a psychiatrist for the young lady, and he was beaten to death by the young lady.

Seeing Fu Fengcheng staring at him unkindly, Xu Shaoming hastily said: "Young Master, actually...Young Madam, this is probably just because of jealousy."

"Jealous?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, "Does she look jealous?"

Xu Shaoming hurriedly said: "This woman... must be jealous to some extent. Even if the young lady is still young and doesn't have that intention in her heart, this... probably seems to be something like instinct. Although she teased you and the palace on the surface Doctor, but if you really find a woman to come back and threaten her status, she will definitely be unhappy. This means that she still attaches great importance to you subconsciously. "

Although it's a little strange that the young lady doesn't have a love affair at this age, the young lady should have been Mu Shaoai's age long ago, right?

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

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

"Have a crush?"

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

"Is someone chasing you?"

"No... yes." Xu Shaoming remained expressionless.

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

"Yes." It's right that the young lady doesn't care about you at all!

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

After leaving the room for some distance, Leng Sa stopped and stretched out his hand to rub his stiff cheeks, then patted his forehead depressingly.

What's wrong with her that she even discussed with Fu Fengcheng about Fu Fengcheng's love affair and taking concubines? That bastard Fu Fengcheng dared to say that he wanted to find a few women to come back to accompany her? ! with her? ! Be with him!

That bitch man has nothing to do with which woman, don't mind her business, mind your own business!

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

Leng Sa looked back, squinted her eyes and hummed twice in her heart.

Anyone who dares to grab the territory with Lord Leng will die, and then we must show this dog man how terrible the anger of Lord Leng is!