Chapter 491: Guide to the correct posture of Shiro and Hei (5)

Qi Yan curled up in agony and looked pale.

Ning Xi took the food out of the dining table and glanced at the master bedroom. Qi Yan hadn't come out yet.

Didn't you cooperate with eating before? Why don't you come out now? Are you losing your temper?

Ning Xi walked to the door and listened for a while. There was nothing happening inside.

"Qi Yan?"

"Qi Yan can have lunch."

It was so quiet that Ning Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

She opened the door and saw Qi Yan curled up on the bed.

"Qi Yan, what's wrong with you?" Ning Xi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, while Qi Yan gritted his teeth and turned his head.

She could feel Qi Yan's resistance, but she still reached out and stroked his back. In fact, she was using the system's medical skills to check for the sequelae of Qi Yan's car accident.

Qi Yan felt the warmth in her palm, as if the pain in his body had eased a little, and his curled up figure slowly relaxed.

When he sat up, Ning Xi said, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't go out. I'll bring it in."

Qi Yan looked at her busy with a complicated expression, wondering what she was doing.

Is there anything else in him that is worthy of others' pursuit?

Thinking of this, Qi Yan calmed down and returned to his usual expressionless look.

Qi Yan was weak, so Ning Xi didn't give him any meaty dishes. Instead, she prepared a pot of medicinal porridge for him for lunch.

The soup base of the porridge is made from pork ribs, and some Chinese medicinal ingredients are also added. The porridge base is made of cotton silk, which is fragrant and snow-white.

"This is specially made for you, try it." Ning Xi went to the bathroom to get him a wet towel to wipe his hands.

Ning Xi ignored him and picked up her chopsticks to eat.

Qi Yan felt hungry when he saw her eating happily.

He picked up the spoon and ate it, and once burned his lips. However, the sweetness of the rice porridge brought a sense of warmth to his mouth, as if his heart was warmed.

But when I think of the unknown car accident and the absurd things happening in the main house, my heart becomes cold again.

Seeing him pause, Ning Xi thought he was not used to the taste of the medicated porridge, so she said: "I added some Chinese medicinal ingredients and consulted an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner. You can eat it with confidence."

Qi Yan's eyes fell on her food, which was full of color, flavor and taste.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Ning Xi stared at her dishes and said with a smile, "You can't eat these dishes now, maybe in a few days."

"It's not that I don't want to give you delicious food."

Qi Yan coughed lightly and finally said, "Don't talk while eating."

Ning Xi curled her lips and thought to herself, old-fashioned.

Just as she continued to eat, Qi Yan's voice sounded again.

"Don't do unnecessary things, my health will never get better."

Ning Xi didn't look up when she heard this, but felt a little sad.

He just said: "Take good care of yourself. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I am just studying medical books at home. Just don't be afraid that I will poison you to death."

Qi Yan frowned slightly, poisoning him? She didn't have the guts to do so.

"what ever."

Let's see what she wants to do.

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There are bursts of autumn rain and the weather is getting cooler.

Qi Yan was sitting in a wheelchair and looking out the window. His body felt particularly painful every rainy day.

Ning Xi walked in and squatted down in front of him, "Let me massage your legs to prevent muscle atrophy."

She had been observing Qi Yan's expression. At this time, his face was full of resistance, but she was not afraid.

"No need."

"Why?"

"There are caregivers."

Ning Xi laughed angrily. As far as she knew, no nurse could get close to him after he was discharged from the hospital.

She took a deep breath and said, "I am your wife, can't I even look at your legs?"

"By the way, you still owe me a wedding."

"No." Ning Xi was interrupted by Qi Yan before she could finish her words.

She looked confused, "What can't you do?"

Is it because I can’t look at his legs or can’t live a married life?

Her eyes were so direct that Qi Yan put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and unconsciously turned red at the base of his ears.

Qi Yan had not seen the sun for a long time, and his skin was extremely white. Ning Xi immediately noticed the redness of his ears.

It turns out that the eldest son of the Qi family is still an innocent man. No wonder he hasn't had a girlfriend yet at the age of marriage.

Qi Yan ignored her words and said, "I want to rest."

Ning Xi was a bit angry as she looked like she was going out to treat a guest, "I'm sleepy too."

With that said, he was about to lie down on the bed.

Qi Yan looked down at his legs, not wanting to show how he got into bed in front of Ning Xi.

"You go out first."

Of course Ning Xi knew his embarrassment, but she also wanted him to surrender to her, so she said, "It's okay if you want me to go out. I'll massage your legs when I come back. I've learned this from an old Chinese medicine practitioner."

"If you don't speak, I'll treat it as if you agreed."

Qi Yan watched her walk out and close the door.

See, if that was her purpose in humiliating him, then she achieved it.

If she was looking forward to some imaginary relationship between them, she would give up as soon as possible after looking at his legs.

Ning Xi didn't think as much as he thought. She was really helping Qi Yan heal his injuries according to the skills passed down to her by the system to see if there was any effect.

He climbed into bed and looked at Qi Yan, who was covered with quilt.

Ning Xi lifted the quilt from his legs and said, "Don't worry, my massage skills should be fine."

Naturally, there was systematic support, otherwise she would not have been able to master these techniques so quickly.

Qi Yan's deep eyes fell on the top of her hair.

Ning Xi saw that his legs in black pajamas were very long and covered by the trousers. It was impossible to tell that these legs could not walk.

"I'm going to roll up your pants."

Just when she was about to take action, Qi Yan asked, "Are your pants in the way?"

Ning Xi's hand stopped on his leg and she said seriously, "No, I just want to see the legs of my marriage partner."

Qi Yan frowned, he didn't expect her to speak so straightforwardly, and that she was really a very unruly and unscrupulous person.

Ning Xi's slender fingers began to roll up his trousers, and her fingertips touched his skin. Qi Yan didn't feel anything at all, and he knew that his legs were completely useless.

The long legs are very loose, rolled up to the knees and stopped.

Ning Xi thought that his legs would be covered with hideous scars, but in fact there were only wounds on his knees and Achilles tendons. His leg muscles had begun to atrophy, making him look particularly thin.

What a pity for those long legs.

Qi Yan saw her eyes lingering on his crippled legs without blinking, and his heart felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on him, extinguishing all his calmness.

He lowered his eyes, "How long are you going to look at a pair of disabled legs?"

Ning Xi started massaging her hands, looked up at him and chuckled: "Hmm, I've never seen long legs."

Qi Yan: "..."

Obviously, these legs have been diagnosed by doctors at home and abroad. They are completely numb and there is no chance of standing up again.

However, at this moment, he seemed to feel an electric current sweeping under her fingers, and even felt a slight itch.

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Chapter completed!