Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 284 - 283: You’re Still Young, You Don’t Know How to Appreciate Men
A man about six feet tall stood straight in the small courtyard, and before entering the house, he keenly noticed the little girl’s actions.
Wu Canyang raised his thick eyebrows dismissively: "You’re still young, you don’t know how to appreciate men yet. When you grow up, you’ll understand how charming a man full of vigor and strength like me is."
He looked around and spotted a piece of wood three or four feet long and as thick as an adult’s arm in the corner. His eyes lit up, and he walked over to pick it up.
Standing in front of the two, he looked at the little girl with interest and said, "Watch closely."
With his large rough hands gripping the piece of wood, he lifted his knee up, and a "crack" sound rang out. The arm-thick wood was snapped in two and tossed aside.
Wu Canyang, proud of his designation as a tough man, boasted: "Well, little sister, what do you think? My martial prowess is impressive, isn’t it?"
Qinglian shrank further behind the State Preceptor in fear. He was impressive, alright, but even more like a bad guy now...
This is the person who would treat her eyes?
The Imperial Physicians in the palace were uniformly old doctors, with white hair and wrinkles.
The younger ones existed but were rare. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
It was her first time seeing a doctor who looked like a martial artist.
She was torn inside, wondering whether to call her Eldest Brother over to take a look.
Pei Wanmu scolded Wu Canyang: "Don’t act rashly, what’s the point of showing off?" He glared at him in annoyance.
Then, he gently pulled out the Little Princess from behind, treating her with kindness: "Come, Qinglian, this is Wu Canyang. He’s a friend of mine who knows some medicine, and he’s here especially to help check your eyes."
Wu Canyang stood on the steps, full of resentment, his rugged masculine face turned aside in disdain.
This difference was too obvious. Who called him over after all?...
Suddenly, he felt a chill down his spine.
Turning his head, Pei Wanmu’s deep eyes stared at him as he spoke through gritted teeth: "Why don’t you get inside and get to business."
Wu Canyang: "..."
He shouldn’t have come. It was Pei Wanmu who begged him to treat people, writing several letters before he, the great master, finally left the valley...
Wu Canyang decided not to argue with him. He sulkily walked into the house, poured himself a cup of tea and drank leisurely.
Pondering to himself, he had just observed the little girl’s symptoms; outwardly, there was no difference noted between the two eyes.
It seemed he had encountered a tricky patient...
In the front hall.
A little girl sat upright, with a pair of rough, calloused thick hands, three fingers on her tender wrist, checking her pulse carefully.
A moment later.
Wu Canyang withdrew his hand: "Cover your left eye with your hand and show me your right eye. Tell me what you feel."
"Okay." Qinglian listened to his instructions and complied.
She lifted her delicate hand, covering her visible left eye, but with her right brown eye wide open, everything was pitch black.
It was like being trapped in a dark, lightless night, unable to escape.
"It’s so dark; I can’t see anything. This way, I can’t see at all."
The bearded Wu Canyang nodded: "I’m going to lift your eyelid with my hand now, don’t move."
Qinglian looked at the State Preceptor beside her.
Pei Wanmu’s eyes flickered with a subtle light: "Okay, but men and women shouldn’t touch casually, so don’t get too close."
Her defensive awareness was strong~
After all, the other was a rogue who loved to hang around the brothels!
Wu Canyang restrained the urge to curse: "The little girl is very pretty, you watching on the side, what could I do to her? Am I so desperate? My confidantes aren’t bad, if you meet them someday, don’t fall for them."
