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Wang Xian had woken up, but he had been lying for too long, and his muscles were not only atrophy but also uncontrollable, so he could not move.

This feeling was too bad, but fortunately, he was only sixteen years old and recovered quickly. He could be held up in a few days and no one needed to feed water and food anymore.

As soon as he could move, he began to rehabilitate according to the plan he had planned in his mind. First, he had to rehabilitate the small joints of his hands, feet and feet. As long as he opened his eyes, he would do it repeatedly until he could not move.

At first, the family was very panicked when they saw it, thinking that he had committed some devilishness and wanted to invite the Taoist priest to suppress the devil. Wang Xian explained for a long time before they realized that this was his efforts to speed up his recovery.

Although I don’t believe this will help me recover, I am very busy. As long as he is not crazy, no matter whether he is a ghost or a great god.

So Wang Xian continued to expose his nerves. In fact, the rehabilitation process was extremely painful. Every time he exerted force, it seemed like there were tens of millions of needles, which required great perseverance. Fortunately, he was extremely tough. Since he was determined to get rid of the title of waste as soon as possible, he could suffer a lot of pain.

Yin Ling, who accompanied him throughout the whole process, knew that every time his brother lies on the bed and dances, he is like fishing out of water. He obviously suffered great pain. But she never heard him snorting, even if sometimes, his lips were bitten through...

This is not one or two times, but ten times a day, and it is like this every day. Is this still his spoiled second brother? Can a serious illness make people reborn? Yinling couldn't understand the truth, but his eyes at his second brother gradually changed.

Eight days later, Wang Xian was able to get off the ground, and he was very surprised by this speed. He thought that even if he tried twice as hard as possible, he would not be able to take effect so quickly. After thinking about it, he probably thought that when he was in a coma, my mother insisted on giving him massage, which made his body not completely rust.

In fact, there is another reason, that is, Dr. Wu’s decoction of 100 citrus, although the price is scammers, the effect is really not scammers.

In any case, if you can get into the ground, it is better than being in bed all day.

When Yinling told me and my elder brother about this good news, they didn't even eat, so they ran to the west wing.

Seeing Wang Xian coming downstairs and walking slowly with Wang Gui's support, I turned my head and looked at the sky outside the door. I took a few deep breaths, but still couldn't help but shed tears and cursed: "The broken house, the ashes fell into my eyes!"

Wang Gui wiped his tears hand in hand, and Yinling cried even more, which made Wang Xian a little confused. He remembered that when he woke up, his family was happy, but he still didn't cry like this.

But when I think about it, it is actually not difficult to understand. After all, in this era, many injuries and illnesses will cause permanent damage. Although I was awake at that time, no one knew whether he could still stand up. If he couldn't stand up, what's the difference between being fainted?

Therefore, it was not until this moment that the family members breathed a sigh of relief and knew that he could really recover!

The next day, Wang Gui made a pair of crutches for Wang Xian to support him. After practicing this for a few days, Wang Xian could finally walk out of the room, take a look at the yard where he lives, and look at the blue sky above his head!

The sky is so blue. Although it is only a small side, it is like a clear sapphire. Wang Xian took a deep breath greedily and felt the long-lost freedom...

I was intoxicated, and the sound of the knocker being knocked out came from outside the door.

When Yinling opened the door, she saw that it was a middle-aged man in his forties, carrying a bamboo basket in one hand. She asked crisply: "Uncle, who are you looking for?"

"You are a girl from the Wang family, right?" the middle-aged man grinned and said, "Is Aunt Wang here?"

"My mother is not here." Yinling was still very polite in front of outsiders, "What's wrong with uncle?"

"As Mid-Autumn Festival is watching, my girl is here to deliver mooncakes to Aunt Wang." The middle-aged man said, turning to the side, and saw a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old who took off the Miluo from her head.

Yinling looked closely and immediately changed her face: "You are Lin Rongxing's sister!"

"Miss Wang family recognizes me?" The girl's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, thinner than yellow flowers. Although her dress was conservative and wide, her fair wrist was incredibly slender. Her face was as thin as a palm, as if a gust of autumn wind could blow her away.

This is a girl who makes people feel pity for her, but Yinling lowered her face and said, "Nonsense, what are you doing?"

"My uncle said it just now..." The girl's voice was gentle and slow, with unconcealed fatigue.

"My mother won't want your stuff!" Yinling's voice was crisp and anxious, as she was named. But as she spoke, she still slowed down her tone to the girl, "You go quickly, if you meet my mother, you will be dead."

The girl is sweating, thinking that she thought she was talking about her mother like this? But she chose to come at this time, just because Aunt Wang went to the market and would not come back for a while. With her experience over the past two years, she was more than enough to deal with a teenage girl.

Then she smiled slightly and said, "A few days ago, I met Brother Wang at the Lu family's pharmacy. I heard that Erlang woke up, so I said I wanted to come and visit him." As he said that, he owed, "It's just that there are so many things at home, so I don't want to delay it until today. It really shouldn't be..."

"You don't have to be hypocritical." Yinling curled her lips.

"I bought a few Liaodong ginseng from Hangzhou, and I am considered apologizing." The girl from the Lin family continued without caring about it.

"Oh..." Yinling's expression suddenly stopped. The day before yesterday, my mother was still worried and said that her second brother would take two more medicines to take it. However, the high-quality supplements were so expensive that they were dysfunctional. The Wang family could hold on to the limit after taking the medicine. Now they couldn't even borrow it, and She couldn't help but she was completely helpless.

Although my second brother said that if you don’t take supplements, you will just take care of it slowly, Dr. Wu said that if you don’t get rid of the lost energy, he will still be a sick person in the future... I have been worried about these two days, and I will sleep like a pancake at night.

Based on my mother's principle of 'how much money is worth, affordability is the most important', Yinling grinned and changed her mouth: "Old pest is at the door, and people think that the Wang family doesn't know the etiquette, so come in and talk."

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The houses in Jiangnan are already compact, and the Wang family's yard is even more cramped. As soon as the girl from the Lin family came in, she saw Wang Er leaning on crutches and looking at him with resentment.

The girl from the Lin family tightened her heart and quickly bowed and said, "Good brother of the Wang family."

"Okay, very good." Wang Xian looked at the girl from the Lin family, and sneered on the corner of his mouth: "Sister Lin, long time no see!"

"It's been a long time since I saw you." The girl from the Lin family, who was neither humble nor arrogant in front of Yinling, seemed very uncomfortable to Wang Xian, and actually explained: "I have been running around Hangzhou and the capital for the past six months. When I came back a few days ago, I realized that you were injured..."

"Is that right?" Wang Xian said coldly: "Do you think this is reasonable?"

"It's unreasonable." The girl from the Lin family took a deep breath and met his gaze and said, "So I'm here, I'll beat and scold you, and you can do it."

The conversation between the two made Yinling and the uncle startle their chins. What is this happening? The two are obviously old acquaintances, and there are some stories that have to be told...

‘Oh my god, could my brother have an affair with his enemy’s sister?’ Sister Yinling opened her rich imagination and quickly figured it out, ‘What a bloody plot is this?’

‘Impossible, impossible…’ The uncle also cried in pain, ‘My girl is blind and will not fall in love with such a waste snack!’

The two were so shocked that after Wang Xian and Miss Lin asked to talk alone, they took it for granted. However, when the uncle helped Wang Xian into the house, he used hidden force in his hand and whispered: "I dare to be rude to my girl, I can't spare you!"

Little did he know that Wang Xian was already numb to the pain, and a wry smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Who can I be rude to now?"

"Yes." The uncle couldn't help laughing at Wang Xian's weak Liu Fufeng's appearance, and he couldn't help laughing at himself. He put him on a chair, then closed the door and went out, and then opened his mouth to Yinling, who was sitting in the patio, said, "Please don't tell me about this."

"Did anyone believe me? Bai is a joke." Yinling came back to his senses, glanced at him, and then went to decoct the medicine for Wang Xian. Thinking that after taking the last one today, you can use ginseng to supplement tomorrow, Yinling was so happy. Since it was sent by his second brother's little lover, he would naturally be able to use it with peace of mind.

But with his second brother's virtue, how could the girl in the Lin family fall in love with him? Even though the other party is an enemy, Yinling has to admit that Miss Lin is so beautiful and is said to be literate. I heard that when the Lin family is in good condition, the matchmaker who came to her house to propose marriage could line up a street.

The little girl's gossip fire was burning, and she could just decoct her medicine. She wished she would turn into a mosquito, crawl into the west wing, and listen to what the people inside were saying.

I guess if she heard this, she would have to hold a knife to chase Miss Lin...

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In the west wing, Wang Xian and Miss Lin sat opposite each other, their eyes as calm as autumn.

"I'm sorry." Miss Lin apologized deeply: "I was the one who harmed you."

"It's really you who harmed me." Wang Xian's tone was not so stiff, and he said coldly: "You actually let an idiot do such a fatal thing. How bad is your intention!"

After hearing his heart-killing words, Miss Lin turned pale. She held her right hand tightly in front of her chest, lowered her head and apologized again: "It was me who was not considerate. I just wanted to get rid of your entanglement at that time, so I made that kind of bet with you." As she said that, she raised her head, and a water vapor appeared in her eyes, and she said with a trembling voice: "I never thought that you would really be able to stop..."

"You know I was an idiot..." Wang Xian smiled bitterly in his heart. He was really second, and he took a hammer as a needle. He felt that this was simply weak. He sank his voice: "In order to save my father, I can give up everything!"

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Chapter completed!