Yandu, Dream City Community, inside a mansion worth hundreds of millions.
A young man was lying on the hospital bed, and there was a young woman beside him who was using acupuncture to treat the man.
The young man lying on the hospital bed is Ma Chao, and the young woman is naturally Feng Xiaowan.
"call......"
After some treatment, Feng Xiaowan took a long breath and removed all seven silver needles from Ma Chao's body.
There were some tiny stains of sweat on her forehead. It was obvious that the treatment just now had taken a great toll on her.
"Xiaowan, thank you for your hard work!"
Irene took a clean towel and handed it to Feng Xiaowan, with a bit of admiration in her eyes.
A full week has passed since Yang Chen's accident. During this period, Feng Xiaowan lived directly in this mansion. In addition to treating Ma Chao, he also had to treat Michelle every day.
"Sister Ai, you're welcome!"
Feng Xiaowan smiled slightly, took the towel, and gently wiped the sweat from her head.
"Xiao Wan, just tell the truth. Can I fully recover from my injuries? Don't be afraid that I can't bear it. No matter what the result is, I can bear it."
Ma Chao asked, with a bit of worry deep in his eyes.
Ever since he unlocked the strength of the Half-Step God Realm that day, it has caused huge damage to his body. Even Irene felt that Ma Chao's injuries were irreversible.
It might even be possible for his martial arts career to end here.
It's not that he doesn't believe in Feng Xiaowan's medical skills, but that he has been lying on the hospital bed for a week, and Feng Xiaowan has also been treating him for a week.
But until now, he still had no strength at all, not even the strength to sit up from the bed.
His body felt unusually heavy, as if it didn't belong to him.
Feng Xiaowan said helplessly: "Brother Ma, I have given you seven days of treatment, and you have asked me seven times. How many times do you want me to say it before you are willing to believe that I can really make you recover as before?"
Eileen also rolled her eyes: "Do you think your injury is too minor? Or is Xiaowan's medical skills too poor? In the eyes of Western medicine, your injury is a terminal illness. Let alone living to this day, it is the first reason why you were injured.
I can't even survive the day."
"Now that Xiaowan's treatment has at least allowed you to survive until today, what else do you have to worry about?"
Feng Xiaowan said with a smile: "Actually, Brother Ma says it doesn't matter, but he is very worried in his heart, fearing that he will completely become a useless person."
Ma Chao smiled sheepishly: "Didn't I lie in bed for too long? I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Now you know how uncomfortable it is?"
Suddenly a somewhat teasing voice sounded.
For a moment everyone looked towards each other.
"Brother Yang!"
When Feng Xiaowan saw Yang Chen, the corners of her mouth curved in a nice arc.
"Brother Chen!"
Ma Chao and Aileen also spoke one after another.
"Brother Chen, didn't I do this to save you? If I hadn't tried my best to stop Simon, how could I have bought Feng Xiaowan time to save you?"
Ma Chao asked with a smile.
"You are starting to flatter yourself again. It was obviously Xiaowan's powerful medical skills that made Brother Chen wake up at the critical moment."
Seeing Ma Chao's proud look, Eileen couldn't stand it anymore and said sarcastically: "Even if you really saved Brother Chen, why don't you think about how many times Brother Chen saved you when we were on the northern battlefield?"
Second-rate?"
Ma Chao chuckled and rubbed his head awkwardly: "That's what I said, you really don't give your husband any face."