The pain of separation between soul and body made Feng Wu feel like she was about to die!
She opened her eyes weakly, her vision was blurry, and she could only see a vague figure checking her eyeballs. A warm current passed through her palms. Who was holding her hand and conveying warmth!
The doctor wiped his sweat, saluted the little boy in front of him and said, "Don't worry, young master, the fifth lady is out of danger. Due to the long time she spent in the water, she is still very weak. What's more, her legs
Legs..." The doctor was covered in cold sweat. This young master was obviously so small, but the pressure released made him sweat all over.
The boy is six years old, with a pink face like a fairy child, a pair of phoenix eyes half-squinted, and thin lips pursed into a line: "If your legs are broken, you don't have to live anymore!"
"I will definitely cure the fifth young lady." The old doctor was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. This young master of the Feng family would never dare to offend him!
"Go down."
"Yes." The doctor stepped back cautiously. His legs were still trembling until the door was closed.
The chubby little hand held Feng Wu's hand tightly, and the coldness before it faded away, and he looked at the woman on the bed with a distressed look: "Mother, Ye'er is guarding you, and you won't let anyone bully you. You are so fast.
Get better." Tears fell on the palm of my hand.
After blinking a few times, Feng Wu finally opened her eyes and saw her surroundings clearly, as well as the little boy with pink makeup beside her. She wanted to speak, but her throat was so painful that she couldn't make a sound.
Seeing that she was awake, Feng Liye quickly went to pour her a glass of warm water. He lifted her up with strong hands and put the glass of water to her mouth: "Mother, please drink slowly."
After drinking three large glasses of water, Feng Wu felt better and her throat no longer felt so painful.
In the coma, she had inherited all the memories of her body owner, including who made her look half-dead. Her eyes looked at her unconscious legs... She would never let go of those women.
of.
Noticing her gaze, Feng Liye held her hands tightly: "Don't be afraid, mother, Ye'er will definitely cure your legs." If he couldn't cure it, he would chop off the legs of those women!
His body was still very weak, and the memory in his brain made Feng Wu's head almost explode, and he fell asleep after a while.
next day
When Feng Wu woke up, she was still in the same simple room, but the little person was missing next to her.
When Feng Wu tried her best to sit cross-legged, big beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She gritted her teeth and started to practice. She has the lost secret record of the Nine Transformations passed down by her family. It is not easy to cultivate Xuan Qi. This body is not
There is no waste in cultivating Xuanqi, but her muscles and veins have been blocked since she was a child. She must open all the muscles and veins before she can start from scratch!
A steady stream of black air emerged from Feng Wu's head, and beads of sweat rolled down her face. She felt like she was in a sauna at the moment!
The black airflow above her head slowly turned white, and then became invisible to the naked eye before Feng Wu opened her eyes. Compared to her previous weakness, her face was now much rosier.
Hearing the footsteps outside, Feng Wu quickly lay down.