At this time, Feng Jiu was no longer in the backyard, but in the side room.
"How are you? Do you feel better today?" After giving Feng Yinan acupuncture, she used a concoction mixed with snow lotus horn powder to massage his lumbar spine.
After that, he helped Feng Yinan stand up again, wanting him to try to see if he could walk on his own.
Unfortunately, after taking two steps, Feng Yinan almost collapsed.
Sitting back in the wheelchair, Feng Jiu saw beads of sweat on her forehead, and Feng Yinan felt guilty; "I'm sorry, sir, I'm useless."
"It's because my medicine isn't perfect yet, so I can't let you just use it." Feng Jiu said with a slight smile.
"Whose family can be good at just using it? Young master is not a god." Feng Yinan was afraid that she would be unhappy, so she immediately said.
Feng Jiu raised her lips and smiled: "Yes, you all know this truth. Then I just gave you new medicine today, how can you get better immediately?"
Raising her hand and tapping his forehead, she said, "So, how can you say you're sorry? What's more, you were injured just to save me. If you want to say sorry, it should be me."
"Master..."
"Okay, are we going to fall into the endless cycle of you apologizing and me apologizing, making you feel guilty and me feeling guilty again?" Feng Jiu sat down aside, poured herself a cup of tea, raised her hand to drink it.
"Don't be anxious. This medicine will definitely be effective, but it's really not a magic pill. It won't get better all at once. Give yourself more time and be more patient."
"I'm not impatient, sir, please don't misunderstand me." Feng Yinan was afraid that she would be angry and wanted to explain, but she was so stupid that she didn't know how to speak. She was worried to death.
"You can't stand being teased." Feng Jiu rolled her eyes at him, put down her cup, and pushed his wheelchair outside.
"Let's go, take you out to bask in the sun, but don't let mold grow in the room."
Feng Yinan turned around and looked at her face, which she still felt unfamiliar after seeing it for almost half a year, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
It's all because of my own uselessness. For half a year, the young master has been taking good care of me, but he is still so unhappy. It's so disappointing.
Until now, he was really feeling sorry for the young master to spend so much time on himself every day.
It's been half a year, and I can't even do anything. Sometimes I really give up on myself and don't want to continue to drag the young master down like this.
However, he knew that if he gave up on himself, the young master would only live a more tired life, so he didn't dare to think about anything and just wanted to get better quickly.
But what he injured was the tendons and veins of the lumbar spine. He didn't understand what kind of nerve the young master said, but he knew that it would definitely not be easy to recover from.
Feng Jiu pushed Feng Yinan under the shade of the tree. The April wind blew on her body, and she still felt a little bit chilly. However, because she wanted to relax his muscles and bones, there was always a little sweat on her forehead.
"Master, just let the servant do this kind of thing." Feng Yinan was a little anxious. As usual, she tried to persuade her every time, but she didn't listen every time.
"That's fine if I'm not here. How can I use my hands on others when I'm here? Can the young man's massage skills be as good as mine?"
Although this is a joke, it is also true.
Feng Yinan didn't say anything else, just looked at her shadow falling on the ground with a variety of emotions.
Feng Jiu massaged him for a long time to ensure that his legs would not suffer from muscle atrophy due to being unable to move.
After that, she stood up straight and stared down at his slightly red face: "I'll help you get up and walk around."
"I just walked by..."
"Are you afraid of hardship and tiredness?" Feng Jiu looked at him and asked calmly.
"Of course I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that you will be tired." Feng Yinan always felt that she was really sorry for accepting her service now.
She is the master, and she is her subordinate. How can she always let the master serve her?
But now, he really has no choice.
"I'm not tired." Fengjiu supported him.
Feng Yinan is tall and weighs quite a lot. She would be lying if she said she wasn't tired.
However, recently the muscles in his legs have obviously gained a little strength, which means that the muscles and nerves have begun to improve. At this time, training must be strengthened, otherwise, no matter how much medicine is given, it will be in vain.
Feng Yinan knew that she was tired, and her figure was much taller than hers.
Although the young master has been "she" for three years and a man for half a year, after all, she is just a girl, a little girl.
She didn't know what kind of boots she was wearing, which made her look the same height as an average man, but she was still half a head shorter than him.
But, in fact, she is really a slender girl.
"Come on, walk slowly, one step at a time, don't be anxious, slow down..."
Feng Jiu's voice sounded a little hoarse, and she was obviously beginning to feel tired.
When Qiao Mu came over, he saw the two of them practicing walking slowly in the sun. They had been doing this for the past two months, but today's practice seemed more intensive.
They had just practiced in the early morning, and now they have to continue. It can be seen that Feng Jiu is very tired, and Feng Yinan is also very tired.
However, Feng Yinan's walking pace today seems to be a little stronger than yesterday.
Qiao Mu felt happy and immediately stepped over: "Sir, is the new medicine working?"
"The new medicine should have some effect, but it can't be so obvious." Feng Jiu let out a breath, her face flushed from exhaustion.
She looked up at Feng Yinan and asked hoarsely: "Is there a burning sensation on your back?"
Feng Yinan was injured in the lumbar spine by an arrow, which happened to damage the spinal nerves. Now he has no feeling in the lumbar spine and can only feel the strangeness on his back.
Feng Yinan nodded: "Yes."
There was a burning sensation on his back that was very uncomfortable, but the medicine was given to him by the Young Master. No matter what the feeling was, he could only endure it, and since he could bear it, there was no need to mention it to the Young Master.
If the young master hadn't asked, he certainly wouldn't have mentioned it.
"This is the new medicine at work. It activates blood circulation and has a very good effect on restoring the muscles and veins, but the process is a little painful."
Of course, he only has a little feeling in his back, so it's not painful for him yet.
If the spinal nerves are healed, it will really hurt, like being burned.
The horns of the Snow Lotus Beast are obviously a thing of great coldness, but the effects they can exert are actually a great tonic to the Yang Zhiguang.
Coupled with more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials that also come down from the Snow Lotus Mountain, it can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. It has miraculous effects and is also excellent for the recovery of muscles and veins.
Feng Yinan's other tissues were fine, but the arrow injured the nerves in her spine, causing her nerves to atrophy.
As long as his nerves get better, his legs will definitely recover!
"Yinnan, believe me, your legs will definitely get better. I will guarantee it with my life!"
