Love the disabled husband alone

Chapter 22

"Young Master, Young Master, you have feeling in your leg."

"My legs are feeling, my legs are feeling..." Yuan Zhixuan shouted excitedly, and from time to time, he used his hands to sink hard, the pain, it really hurts, it's great, he never Never liked this feeling.

"Haha, that's great, young master, young master, your legs are feeling, that's great, haha..." Yan Qing also yelled happily, ignoring any masters and servants, and went straight out to do a set of boxing skills, while doing it. Call to express your joy.

"Hehe, today is really a good day. The injury was scalded well, and the fall was also good, right?" Wang Yan looked at Yuan Zhixuan excitedly. It was not only the doctor's joy for the patient's improvement, but also the wife's joy for the patient's improvement. Husband's joy, full of confidence in their future.

"Enen, it's great, it's so hot, it's so good..." Yuan Zhixuan nodded sharply.

Seeing his excited look, Wang Yan knew that he was momentarily shocked by the good news and needed some time to recover, so she sat with him and waited to recover.

For a person who was once desperate, there is hope suddenly, and the joy is incomprehensible to others. Although Wang Yan was equally happy, the rationality of a doctor calmed her down quickly. After all, she had seen Too many patients who were desperate at first and then full of hope were a little numb.

But Yuan Zhixuan is different. He used to think that he had been like this all his life. Although he practiced every day, except for the muscles in his legs that did not shrink any more, he never thought that he would make great progress. The woman asked him to practice, so he practiced, but he didn't expect that now he really felt it, which meant that his legs would definitely be fine, and one day he would stand up, it was only a matter of time, this It's different from the previous feeling, this is a qualitative change, how can he not be excited.

Half an hour passed, and he was still giggling.

An hour later, Yan Qing had recovered, and came in to ask him what he wanted to do. Seeing that he was in good spirits, Wang Yan asked him to go get some wild food and come back for an extra meal in the evening.

An hour and a half passed, Yuan Zhixuan hadn't recovered yet, Wang Yan was a little impatient.

Two hours passed, and Yuan Zhixuan finally came back to his senses, looking at Wang Yan with sparkling eyes, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"Recovered?"

"kindness."

"Well, get up first. Although the weather is fine today, the ground is also cold. You can't sit for a long time. You have been sitting for a long time."

"it is good."

"Now, just say what you want. I will accompany you today." Supporting him, Wang Yan sat down in a comfortable position. It seems that today she has to plan for a long-term battle. She really underestimated He's excited.

"En." Yuan Zhixuan nodded, stretched out his hand to pat his leg, felt the real numbness again, looked up at Wang Yan stupidly,

"Miss, I really feel something in my legs."

"kindness."

"I'm not dreaming."

"No."

"It really hurts."

"kindness."

... (after half an hour)
"I can stand up right?"

"Correct."

"How long will that take?"

"uncertain."

... (after an hour)

"Why can't you be sure?"

"Because everyone's recovery situation is different, but as far as your current situation is concerned, it is relatively good, because you will become conscious after more than half a year, and some people will not feel conscious after practicing for a year or two."

"Do you think I can recover during the Chinese New Year this year?"

"It depends on your training."

"May I increase my training after that?"

"Hurry is not enough."

"What should I do?"

"Cold."

"Miss..."

"..."

"Miss..."

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"Miss..."

"..."

Two hours later, unable to bear it any longer, Wang Yan was furious, "Yuan Zhixuan, shut up."

"Lady" Yuan Zhixuan didn't understand why his wife was so angry.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's not worth it, being angry hurts your health, he is a patient, he should be more excited now, and he has prepared himself psychologically, Wang Yan squeezed out a flower on his face, looked at Yuan Zhixuan with a smile,
"Basically the things to do in the future, the issues that need attention, and your situation, you have already asked about the same in the past two hours. Even if you are happy, it has been four hours now, and you are happy enough. You are a man, you were a general in the past, and now you are a prince, you have to be measured and steady, don’t be like a child who can’t control your expression anymore, you know, although I know you are very happy, and I am also very happy, but you can let go of your happiness In my heart, look, it's getting late now, I didn't eat dinner just now, are you hungry, if I'm hungry, I'll cook you a midnight snack, if not, let's rest first, okay? It starts tomorrow Your training needs to be changed, it will be harder than the current training, you have to conserve your energy and be mentally prepared.”

"Oh, it's already so late. I didn't expect me to talk a lot." Seeing Wang Yan Fabiao, Yuan Zhixuan finally came to his senses, but there was still a smile on his face. Putting on his handsome face produced an incomparable effect. Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this man had the potential to be a disaster. To cover up his embarrassment, he quickly changed the subject.

"Well, are you hungry? I'll cook you a midnight snack."

"I'm hungry, very hungry, I want to eat a lot, lady, I'll cook some."

"Okay, you wait."

Wang Yan finally saw Yuan Zhixuan's so-called eating a lot, three bowls of noodles and a big bowl of soup. He was about to go to bed, Wang Yan was afraid that he would never stop, so he stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, God, it was already swollen and hard, only then did he realize that he was overjoyed, and didn't realize whether he was hungry or full at all. I just feel that I can eat as much as I want, and if I let him eat like this, I have to stop it immediately.
"Don't eat, you are already full."

"No, I didn't realize that, my lady, the noodles you cook are so delicious, I still want to eat them." Yuan Zhixuan pulled Wang Yan's hand and said coquettishly.

"No." For his health, Wang Yan resolutely refused to drink his ecstasy soup.

Yuan Zhixuan pestered her for a while, seeing her resolute attitude, he knew that it was useless to pester her any longer, so he stopped clamoring for food, but he pestered Wang Yan to tease her, making her unable to rest. Wang Yan almost felt that this man was a ghost, why did he look like a completely different person.

After making a fuss in the middle of the night, it was hard to calm him down. Wang Yan also made him lose his strength. He was so tired. As soon as he closed his eyes, he had to go to meet Zhou Gong. , but the man was endless, which made her very angry. Just as she opened her eyes and wanted to curse, Yuan Zhixuan's voice came,

(End of this chapter)