After hearing Chen Chen's words, the child in China was silent for a moment. When he heard the guards' words, he felt angry and said, "Shut up, get out of here!"

The guards widened their eyes. Could it be that their young master really wanted to listen to the child's nonsense?

"I have told you the treatment method. As for whether to cure it, it is your decision." Chen Chen spoke, looking at Asheng who was paying attention to him, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, "Brother Asheng, let's go back."

"Okay." Asheng nodded gently. The way Chen Chen said those words just now was so cute. He was obviously a six or seven-year-old child, but he always pretended to be a little adult, interestingly tight. Then, he slowly helped Chen Chen up, then raised Chen Chen over his head, continued to put it on his shoulders, and walked into the yard.

The young master of Huafu looked at him with envy. He listened to Chen Chen's words, and he thought it made sense. Although he was only 10 years old this year, he had seen many things. If his injuries were seen by an old doctor in the mansion, he would be 100% disabled.

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After entering the yard, Chen Chen looked up at the sky. Sure enough, the air, the sky and white clouds of this era are all beautiful like paintings.

Chen Chen never felt that he needed to be a doctor in this era, but he still couldn't help feeling compassion. This was why he learned to study medicine at the beginning.

"Slow down!" Behind him, the crisp childish voice of a child in a gorgeous costume came, "Are you sure you will cure it?"

Chen Chen shook his head, "I have never been 100% sure about treating the disease. I am only 90% sure about your disease. The rest depends on God's will."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, the child showed disappointment, but when he heard the second half, he showed hope again, and in an undeniable tone, "You will treat me."

Chen Chen frowned. As a doctor, he is not inferior. Moreover, as an elite with high education, Chen Chen considers himself a scholar. The principle is that everyone is equal, and he is even more unhappy with the tone of this child. He just communicated with this child equally. But in later generations, medical care has become a service industry. To put it bluntly, what patients spend money and want is not only treating diseases, but also very warm medical services. "Treatment requires medical treatment."

The guard next to him looked very bad. Are these two children playing house? Then a guard stood up and said, "It is your honor for my young master to ask you to treat the disease. You'd better treat it well. If it doesn't cure it, hum!"

"Then you go." Chen Chen's face also darkened. He knew that in this era, human life was nothing, but he didn't want to take risks with his own life.

"Wait, when the doctor in our mansion comes, you must be nice!" The guards also looked down. Now that the doctor is still in the future, they cannot confirm their young master's injuries.

The child in China also fell silent. Although he is now called the young master, his situation is not good now. He is already 10 years old and naturally knows some interest relationships. But he just can't bear to see his mother serving him with sex for him. Zhao Zheng will definitely avenge himself in the future. But at this time, he is the most important thing to treat injuries, and he cannot just listen to Chen Chen's one-sided words. Although he feels credible, and Chen Chen gives him a very familiar feeling, which comes from his bloodline.

The legs hurt very much, and it hurts so much that it hurts naturally. But he knew that even if he cried and fought, it was useless. What he caused was only the heartache of his mother Zhao Ji and the rolling eyes of others. To be honest, even the guards present were calling him young master, they might not be very convinced.

His pale face was full of stubbornness. Zhao Zheng was still sitting on the ground, not daring to move because he was afraid that the bones inside would penetrate his only remaining skin.

"Brother Asheng, where is Aunt?" Chen Chen asked, and he woke up early in the morning and did not see the woman.

"Oh, my mother and dad have gone to the ground." Asheng replied with a smile, "I'll take you out for a walk later?"

"Okay." Chen Chen responded frankly. He also wanted to see this land, a land that was very different from later generations.

"Then you eat another egg." Asheng took an egg and handed it to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen felt hot, his nose sore, and he almost cried, but he was also an adult after all. He took it with a smile, then peeled the eggshell and started eating. The eggs were still warm, and it was very fragrant, more fragrant than any egg he had eaten before.

After the meal, Chen Chen asked Asheng to help get water, wash his hands, and then let Asheng put himself on his shoulder and walked out of the house.

Outside the door, the young man in the Chinese dress was still sitting. Looking at his stubborn face, Chen Chen couldn't help but admire him. You know, he had seen such injuries many times, and even adults would be in pain. What's more, this is a child, and his thinking is clear, so he must be some great role in Zhao State. At this time, Chen Chen would certainly not know that this person was the future King Zheng of Qin, the First Emperor, and the Ying Zheng.

Chen Chen was in a particularly good mood when he left the house. The sky was vast and the wilderness was vast. Cattle and sheep were seen with wind blowing the grass. Although there were no herds of cattle and sheep, the green wheat fields, the occasionally running cattle in the fields, and the sheep placed in groups of children made Chen Chen very comfortable.

Asheng didn't say anything, and Chen Chen didn't say anything. Asheng just carried Chen Chen around the village.

Chen Chen saw that mountain, stretching for thousands of miles, and could not see it. If this was Handan, then that mountain range would be Dabie Mountains.

"Asheng, why did you come out with Xiao Chenchen?" Asheng's mother, Mu Zhao, looked at Asheng with blame.

"Auntie, I want to come out myself." Chen Chen said quickly. He didn't want Asheng to be scolded. At this moment, he saw a middle-aged man in the field straightening his waist, which was 70% similar to Asheng. When he saw that he was Asheng's father, Mu Yun.

"Boy Chen Chen has met Uncle Mu." Chen Chen sat on Asheng's shoulder and greeted Mu Yun. He fell asleep yesterday, so he did not see Mu Yun.

Mu Yun nodded with a smile, saying hello, and he also felt that the child was very cute. And he heard from Zhao that he had never shouted pain when he was injured at a young age. He was also very happy to be able to get along well with Asheng. His eyes turned to Asheng again, and a heartache flashed. Although Asheng was strong, his mind was a little simple. He responded to his name, Mu Changsheng, just hoped that Asheng could survive smoothly in such a chaotic world.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and go back. Your aunt and I will go to the town later to sell the prey that Asheng called yesterday." Mu Yun spoke.

When talking about prey, Chen Chen's face turned pale. Isn't it that big snake? He never wants to see yesterday's experience again.
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