Shi Yue was thinking randomly, Han Mo had already prepared the medicine for understanding and sprinkled the potion on the handkerchief. An extremely pungent smell came out. Shi Yue was tough and could still bear it. Ouyang Liufeng retching a few times and hurriedly rocked his wheelchair to run out for ventilation..|
"Old romantic ghost, you are impotence! Let you be here to get rid of your body."
Han Mo was experienced and held his breath, hurriedly brought a mask, and gave Shi Yue one to him.
Shi Yue looked at it very strange: What is this big bucket for this?
After a moment, the little playboy snorted softly and woke up. The pungent smell was sucked into the little playboy's mouth, making him start to vomit violently before he could recover his consciousness. The big bucket prepared by Han Mo was appropriately effective.
Shi Yue was amazed at the sight, but listened to Han Mowei's saying: "The young master was disabled for many years, his bloodline was not smooth, and his bloodline accumulated a lot of toxins in his legs. If it was not removed, it would become a chronic disease. This vomiting not only awakened the young master, but also eliminated the remaining poison in his body, killing two birds with one stone!"
The playboy vomited for a long time before he spitting out the toxins. At this time, he also regained consciousness and licked the remaining stains on the corner of his mouth, but suddenly found Shi Yue standing beside him, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, with a layer of blush on his pale cheeks.
Shi Yue smiled and joked: "The young actress is so heroic, even when she vomits, she is so brave. It's really amazing."
The playboy glared at Shi Yue fiercely, but thought in his heart that he was really embarrassed and wanted to refute it, but he felt hungry, weak, and had no strength to speak.
Han Mo took the clear water and asked the playboy rinsed his mouth. He asked nervously: "Young Master, do you... feel hungry?"
The playboy nodded slowly and whispered: "I'm very hungry!"
Han Mo was very happy after hearing this, and laughed and said, "I'm so hungry, so hungry! The more I feel hungry, it means that the faster the young master's body function recovers and the more sensitive his nerves are...|"
He turned to Ouyang Liufeng outside the door and shouted: "Old romantic ghost, come and get another bowl of porridge!"
Ouyang Liufeng quickly brought the rice porridge. The playboy drank a bowl of greedily before he relieved his unbearable hunger and smiled self-deprecatingly: "This is the most fragrant rice porridge I have ever drunk." Shi Yue, Ouyang Liufeng couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
The playboy smiled and said to Han Mo: "How much can my legs... be restored?"
"As long as the young master has sufficient confidence and perseverance, he will definitely be able to recover as before and gallop on the battlefield as before." Han Mo encouraged, "I want to try the young master's initial recovery level now."
When the playboy, Shi Yue, Ouyang Liufeng heard Han Mo say this, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
Han Mo held a small hammer and pounded the little playboy's knee hard. Looking at the little playboy's deep eyes, he asked nervously: "Young Master, what do you feel?"
The playboy frowned, then stretched out, revealing a smiley face like a naughty boy, "It hurts very much! It hurts very much!"
"It hurts really?" Han Mo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked nervously.
"Well! I can't stand the passage." The playboy's arms trembled, so excited that almost everyone could hear his heartbeat.
Han Mo nodded, endured the extreme excitement in his heart, took out the silver needle and quickly clothed the needle on the playboy's leg.
When Ouyang Liufeng was confused about what he saw, he saw the young playboy frowning, gritting his teeth, and making a hysterical roar in his throat.
Han Mo had the last two silver needles left in his hand, and he used both hands to penetrate the Quchi point of the Little Flower Boy's legs.
"ah!"
The little playboy could no longer bear the severe torture. She slapped the wheelchair armrests with her arms and rushed to the ceiling. The silver needles were ejaculated due to the urging of internal strength. Then, the playboy fell down again.
But when it landed, the playboy's legs stood for a moment, and then he couldn't hold on and fell down.
Shi Yue shouted excitedly: "Little Huahua, do you feel it? You just stood there. Although you just stood for a moment, you also stood like a man."
The playboy fell to the ground, and he never shed tears, and couldn't help but wet his clothes - he knew better than anyone else. The moment he stood up just now, although it was so painful that he couldn't bear it, at that moment, although it was difficult, he really stood up again.
Only then did he feel that these legs that had no feeling belonged to him.
Han Mo kept widening his eyes, observing the playboy's every move. When he observed the change in the moment when the playboy landed, Han Mo, the old man who was fifty years old, couldn't help but jump up, waved his fists excitedly, and said, "Young master, your tendons and veins have recovered well. I can guarantee that as long as you train in the way I set out, you will have a chance to respawn the battlefield."
The playboy nodded excitedly, and knew that his heart had been closed for many years. Finally, he had waited for the opportunity to make a comeback. He was extremely moved. He sat on the ground and said to several people: "Butler Han, you are my elder. Thanks to your care for so many years, I can have the confidence to live. If Brother Shi had not found Mr. Ouyang's traces, if Mr. Ouyang had not refined such exquisite knives, how could I have the opportunity to stand up like a man again?"
"Butler Han, Brother Shi, Mr. Ouyang, you gave me the second real life. I was moved by my heart. Such great kindness will last forever, and I dare not forget it."
Shi Yue quickly helped the playboy to the wheelchair, with the captain in his heart, and joked: "Little Huahua, look at you, as cold as a stone man, but now your leg injury is healed, but your mother-in-law and mother are like an old woman. Do you want to make up for the silence that you have for so many years in a day or a night?"
When several people heard this, they burst into laughter.
Han Mo ran out and ordered his confidant to set up a rich banquet.
What the playboy needs most is to relax muscles and promote blood circulation. He does not avoid drinking. The four of them sit together, hold a cup and have a lot of fun chatting!
Especially the playboy, it seems that there are really many words in his heart for many years, and he can't help but speak up. The profound words gurgled at the banquet and uncontrollably came out, like a full chattering.
Shi Yue talked about major events in the court, saying that the little emperor, Kang Shanzhen, Xiao Yan, Bai Mochou and others, and the little playboy did not show too much surprise or concern.
Finally, when Shi Yue mentioned that Tian Fen sat on the high position of the commander of the Black Guard, the young drama boy's laughter came to an abrupt end.
He put down his wine glass, touched his legs that had a hint of consciousness and pain, and said to Han Mo: "Where is the bone-transmitting nail that pierced my spine? Leave it to me. If I don't preserve it well, how can I fight back against teeth in the future?"
There is indescribable indifference between words.