After seeing the data in the booklet, Shen Hong couldn't calm down for a long time.
He started planning disaster relief operations alone in the study, because doing good deeds can earn merit for his daughter. So this time, I still have to use my daughter's name.
However, the disaster relief in each place must be called by different names, so as not to notice my daughter.
After less than two hours of rest, Shen Hongtian gave the matter to Shishou. After going down to do it, he was about to go to court.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Shen Zhiyu and Shen Zhiji.
"Dad, I want to do something for the victims in the south."
"Dad, me too, give me this chance.
" You are still too young." Shen Hong doesn't want his children to be in danger. This is his selfishness.
"Dad, we are not young anymore. We are already eleven years old."
"That's right, Dad, I remember my great-grandfather too." Let you, who was only ten years old at the time, go to the battlefield to kill the enemy."
The two brothers tried their best to persuade.
Seeing the seriousness of the two brothers, Shen Hong was silent for a long time before he said:
"Okay, I can promise you, but you also have to do it. Promise me. First, come back safely. Second, during the disaster relief process, the whole city will follow the arrangements of my subordinates. You will only serve as representatives. "
In addition to dispatching ten capable men for this disaster relief, Shen Hong also arranged for thirty descendants of the Shen family. Fifty slaves and five hundred private soldiers.
As a general, he has the right to have five hundred cavalry private soldiers. There will be many problems and dangers on the way to transport the food, and he
must be escorted and protected by five hundred cavalry.
In the disaster area, thirty Shen family members and ten subordinates were divided into ten teams to carry out porridge soup activities in ten places.
It took ten days to walk from the capital to the south. In order to shorten the time, Shen Hong also used his best. The carriage and horses
...
When Cheng Yurong woke up, she realized that the two brothers Shen Zhiyu and Shen Zhiji had left the capital with the relief team.
As a mother,
Ruan Ruan also cried for a while, and she burst into tears . , She felt sorry for her mother, not because
she was worried about her two brothers. As long as they kept wearing the peace charm, nothing would happen to them.
After hearing the news, Shen Zhiyuan didn't even put on his clothes.
The third brother and the fourth brother were so brave, but he was hiding in his own yard by the book boy Shen Su.
He
was holding a small box in his hand . It was a glass bottle containing green potion.
This was something that suddenly appeared on his bedside a month ago. He knew that his sister had used his merit to buy the nerve repair liquid.
His sister's voice once said that he fell off the cliff and hit his spine against a stone. The injury resulted in high paraplegia, and he could not move below the neck.
As long as he took the nerve repair fluid, he could stand up within three days.
"Sir, don't be sad. The third and fourth masters will come back safely." Shen Su. Comforting.
"Well, push me back!" After Shen Zhiyuan thought about it, he just wanted to stand up quickly and do many meaningful things, such as protecting his family, helping the victims, and punishing the bad guys...
On
this day, Shen Zhiyuan was convinced. He drank the nerve repair fluid and stayed in the room.
Cheng Yurong stayed in the room in the morning, and Shen Zhiqing came back to watch in the evening
. When the situation improved in the evening,
Xu Wanrou was very worried, but the Shen family did not let her go in to see Shen Zhiyuan. She had no idea what had happened to him.
They would just say that he was fine and that he should be left alone if he was in a bad mood.
One day and one night later, Shen Zhiyuan woke up leisurely.
After a day of pain, he finally "came back to life".
He raised his hand and made a fist, put it on his right leg, and punched it hard, feeling a sharp pain. "Ahh-" He couldn't hold it back for a moment. He had been unconscious for five years and didn't know what pain felt like.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Shen Su jumped up from his stool when he heard the noise. He fell asleep just before dawn.
"Asu, please hit my feet." Shen Zhiyuan said in a commanding tone.
"Ah? Young Master, I...can't." Shen Su refused decisively. Even if the Young Master was unconscious, he couldn't hit him.
In fact, the young master often beats his legs, so he was not surprised.
"Hurry up, stop being so nagging!" Shen Zhiyuan couldn't move his hands to hit himself, so it was easier to ask others to hit him.
"Master, Ah Su can't do it."
"..." Shen Zhiyuan didn't hesitate. He made fists with both hands and punched his legs violently, again and again.
"Master, what are you doing? Stop it, Master. Stop hitting him." By the time Shen Su realized what he was doing, the master had already hit him five or six times.
In the end, Shen Su stopped him. Shen Zhiyuan was already in pain so much that he almost lost feeling in his legs. He hit each leg about ten times.
"Sir... why do you have to hit yourself? You don't feel bad, but Ah Su still feels bad." Shen Su rolled up Shen Zhiyuan's trouser legs and saw that his legs were all red.
As a book boy who has accompanied the young master for ten years, how could he not know that the young master wants to stand up again.
Over the years, I have taken all kinds of medicines, massaged twice a day, and acupuncture once every three days, but nothing worked.
If possible, he would rather take the place of the young master who is paralyzed in bed.
"Ah Su, I feel pain. I can feel my legs. It hurts so much -" Shen Zhiyuan roared loudly, with a bit of joy in his voice.
Shen Su didn't react for a moment and thought the young master was crying and roaring.
After listening carefully, I realized that the young master said that he had feeling in his legs.
"Help me out of bed, I want to walk." Shen Zhiyuan raised his hands to support the bed, he was going to walk today.
"Ah? Get out of bed?" Walk?
Shen Su was completely confused.
"Hurry up, Ah Su! I can walk again." Shen Zhiyuan's face was full of smiles, almost crazy.
Shen Su was a little scared, but still helped Shen Zhiyuan out of bed.
When the upper body left the bed and placed the legs on the ground, the knees were bent and the ground was cold.
Just these few feelings made Shen Zhiyuan so excited that he shed tears.
Shen Su tried his best to support Shen Zhiyuan, but he was not strong enough and he fell to the cold floor.
Shen Zhiyuan has been bedridden for five years, and his legs have already deteriorated. For a while, he was unable to stand firmly, let alone walk.
"Master, it's my fault for not supporting you."
"Nothing, just help me sit on the bed first."
"Well, Master, take your time, don't be in a hurry."
"Okay."
Shen Zhiyuan adjusted his mood, Only then did Shen Su help him up and sit on the bed.
"Master, you said you can feel your legs. Let me massage you first and get used to it." Shen Su tried his best to comfort the master so as not to get hurt again.
Hearing the commotion in the pine garden, Xu Wanrou, who lived in the small courtyard next door, hurried over without even combing her hair.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Su helping Shen Zhiyuan to sit by the bed.
"Brother A Yuan, what's wrong? I heard your cry."
Could something serious have happened to him?
Shen Zhiyuan raised his hand and smiled at her. "I'm fine. You go back to freshen up and arrange breakfast. I'm a little hungry." I
didn't eat all day yesterday. Can I not be hungry?
"Okay, you must tell me if there is anything." Xu Wanrou did not press the question. She knew Shen Zhiyuan's temper.
He would definitely let her know what she should know, and she didn't want to know what she shouldn't know.