Chapter 238: Mu Chenxi, how long do you want to torture me?
Eyes facing each other.
Two pairs of equally red and swollen eyes looked into the deepest parts of each other's eyes.
It seemed like a century had passed before Fu Yanshen spoke again.
"You'll give up if you try, right?"
"yes!"
Mu Chenxi just didn't want him to give up easily.
He must actively cooperate with the treatment!
"Okay! I'll try!"
Fu Yan was deeply relieved.
He was willing to give it a try for her and their children.
"Chen Xi, I will try! It will last for one month. During this month, I will actively treat it. If I can see a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."
"I will insist on continuing the treatment until I can stand up again and take care of you and the child."
"But if there is no hope, you have to listen to me!"
One month, the baby in her belly is not yet three months old.
When the time comes——
"good!"
Mu Chenxi agreed simply.
She didn't think too much, she just wanted him not to give up easily for her and the baby.
As long as he is willing to try.
Maybe, there is still hope?
…
The injury on Fu Yanshen's leg was not serious. After two days of rest, the wound began to scar.
He called Tang Sinian and asked him to arrange treatment for him.
Tang Sinian hesitated to speak, obviously wanting to persuade him. But when Fu Yanshen insisted, he arranged rehabilitation for him.
One and a half hours every day.
Mu Chenxi continued to work during the day on weekdays, and would go to Fu Yanshen's place to take care of and accompany him at night.
Fu Yanshen asked Tang Sinian to arrange a rehabilitation time in the afternoon.
He avoided Mu Chenxi and didn't want her to see it.
On working days, Mu Chenxi ends her meeting with clients early in the afternoon and does not need to return to the company.
She looked at the time and saw that it was Fu Yanshen's rehabilitation time, so she took a taxi to the hospital.
Hospital
A separate rehabilitation room.
Tang Sinian helped Fu Yanshen contact a very senior therapist.
He is responsible for helping Fu Yanshen with his rehabilitation.
He and Xiao Liu helped Fu Yanshen stand on the rehabilitation equipment.
Fu Yanshen couldn't use his legs at all.
When he stood up, he grabbed the handrails on both sides with both hands and said to the two people supporting him: "Let go."
"Mr. Fu!"
The therapist wants to provide advice.
Fu Yanshen's situation is different from that of ordinary people doing rehabilitation. He is now unable to stand on his own.
"Let go!"
Fu Yanshen's tone became a little darker.
The pressure on his body caused the two of them to withdraw their hands that were supporting him to relieve the pressure on his body.
Without the support of others.
Drops of sweat soon broke out on Fu Yanshen's forehead.
He had no strength in his legs and could only rely on his arms to stand.
No matter how strong your physical strength is, you can't support the weight of your whole body with your arms for long.
He was getting more and more tired.
But still persisting.
Sweat condensed into sweat beads, and big beads fell down.
Day after day.
The motivation that kept him going came from Chenxi and the child in her belly.
She endured the grievance just because she didn't want to give up.
She said that as long as you have hope, miracles may happen.
She believes in miracles.
Then he can't give up easily.
Even if Si Nian said there was no hope.
He also has to work hard and persevere.
Use this month to try hard for their future.
Maybe there is a miracle?
Then he won't have to make difficult decisions.
Fu Yanshen's vision became blurred due to sweat, and his whole body felt as if he was soaked in water.
The palms of my hands were soaked with sweat, and I couldn't hold the armrest tightly because I was out of strength.
His body was unstable and he fell to the ground.
"Mr. Fu."
Xiao Liu, who had been standing by, immediately rushed forward.
Together with the therapist, he helped Fu Yanshen up.
He just took a short rest and recovered his strength.
A new round begins again.
Not long after, he fell heavily to the ground again.
From the day Fu Yanshen started treatment, the scene that just happened would appear frequently.
Fu Yanshen fell again and again.
I was helped up again and again and continued.
Mu Chenxi stood outside the treatment room, watching Fu Yanshen fall to the ground again and again inside the door.
Each time it was like hitting her heart directly.
It hurt so much that she couldn't help but cover her heart.
Crying until tears stream down my face.
She did not go in, but stood quietly outside the door, accompanying Fu Yanshen inside.
Watch him work hard for her and the baby in his belly.
Until, finally, he sat on the ground exhausted.
Stopping, more sweat drops started from his forehead and rolled down in big drops.
The ground where he sat quickly became soaked.
He didn't let Xiao Liu and the therapist help him up immediately, and sat quietly.
Put your hands on your legs.
The five fingers slowly tightened.
After a while, he let go.
He signaled Xiao Liu to come over and help him take a bath.
He needs to clean himself up before going home.
He didn't want Chen Xi to know.
…
In the evening, Mu Chenxi returned to the Grand Palace at about the same time as usual.
After dinner with Fu Yanshen, Mu Chenxi went into the kitchen to help him make medicine.
This is the exclusive secret recipe of a well-known old Chinese medicine practitioner.
It is said that if you drink it for a week and combine it with leg massage, you can see some effects after a week.
Drink a bowl in the morning and evening.
Mu Chenxi didn't worry about others suffering.
Traditional Chinese medicine requires attention to the heat. She was worried that Xiao Liu would not pay attention to it, and a slight difference would be a thousand miles away.
She gets up early every day and watches Fu Yanshen finish his drink before going to work, and then helps him stay up in the evening.
After boiling, let it dry until it is ready to be eaten directly before serving it to Fu Yanshen.
After watching him finish drinking, he asked Xiao Liu to push him to take a shower.
After taking a bath and going to bed, Mu Chenxi would sit next to him and patiently massage his legs according to the techniques taught by the old Chinese doctor.
Be careful and do it for two hours every day, never slack off or be vague.
Fu Yanshen had no feeling in his legs, so he didn't know how well she was pressing him.
But it can be seen that she pressed the massage very seriously, and not once was she perfunctory.
Back and forth, starting from the root of the thigh and going all the way to the calf.
Every time after pressing it, her clothes would be soaked with sweat.
Several times, I wanted to ask her to stop pressing it.
He has no feeling.
It's no use, don't work so hard, he looked heartbroken.
But looking at Mu Chenxi's serious profile, he swallowed the words he spoke silently.
Her efforts were to give him a chance to stand up.
So, even if she was tired, even if he didn't feel anything, she still persisted every night.
Until she finished pressing it according to the technique taught by the old Chinese medicine practitioner.
He pulled the quilt and covered Fu Yanshen's legs to prevent his legs from getting cold.
I got up and went to the bathroom to wash off the sticky, uncomfortable sweat on my body.
By the time she returned to the room after taking a shower, it was already past eleven o'clock.
Lifting the quilt, he lay down next to Fu Yanshen, put his arms around his waist, and closed his eyes tiredly, "A Yan, good night."
"Good night."
Fu Yanshen hugged her and closed his eyes cooperatively.
Mu Chenxi was really tired.
For more than a week, she kept spinning.
Between work, taking care of Fu Yanshen, and early pregnancy, I felt even more exhausted.
But, she can't cry tired.
She took every opportunity to rest.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep quickly.
After she fell asleep, Fu Yanshen slowly opened his eyes.
Looking down at Mu Chenxi in her arms, with her arms around her, she had obviously lost weight in a short period of time.
Seeing that her face, which had finally gained some flesh, turned into an oval face again.
Leaning in his arms, at close range, the fatigue between his brows and eyes pierced his heart.
He gently raised his hand and landed on her belly, his eyes red.
…
Three more days have passed, and today is a full week.
The old Chinese medicine doctor said that as long as you insist on applying it for a week, it will be effective.
At night, Mu Chenxi tried hard to hide her inner expectations.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he quietly exhaled a long breath, then slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on Fu Yanshen's lap.
His hands were shaking slightly uncontrollably.
She stabilized herself and slowly pressed her fingertips into Fu Yan's leg muscles.
Little by little, I am getting stronger.
She didn't look at Fu Yanshen for fear of being noticed by him.
He just tried his best to hold his breath, trying to judge through his breathing whether he could feel it.
But, until she exhausted all her strength.
The fingertips had sunk deeply into the roots of his thighs, and his breathing was still steady.
This means that there is no feeling at all.
Tell yourself clearly not to have high hopes, so that you won't be disappointed or have any mood swings.
But, how can you control it?
She really wanted him to stand up again.
It's not that she doesn't want to continue taking care of him and finds it very hard.
Instead, every time I think of him falling down again and again in the rehabilitation room for her and the baby in her belly.
She was heartbroken.
Mu Chenxi bit her lip hard to suppress her fluctuating emotions.
He lowered his head, as if he had never been tested just now, and relaxed his hands little by little.
Just like the previous week, go down slowly.
After pressing the end button, Mu Chenxi went into the bathroom to take a shower.
As soon as the door closed, Fu Yanshen, who had been taking in Mu Chenxi's little expression, put his hands into the quilt.
Pinch deeply into the root of his thigh.
He is stronger than Mu Chenxi.
He tried his best, but still couldn't feel it.
He pinched it again and again.
It wasn't until there was a sound from the bathroom door that he quickly retracted his hand.
…
Mu Chenxi did not give up, and continued to get up early to make medicine and give him massages.
Fu Yanshen also insisted on reconstruction.
There are more and more bruises on my body.
From the beginning of the reconstruction, he no longer allowed her to enter the bathroom.
He wouldn't let her help him take a bath.
He didn't want her to see the large bruises on his body.
He was afraid that she would feel distressed and cry secretly when she saw it.
He didn't give up because he saw that she didn't give up and wanted to continue to persevere.
But day after day.
They faced disappointment after disappointment.
From the moment Si Nian announced that there was no hope for his legs, he imagined what would happen if Chen Xi stayed by his side.
That's why he was so determined to push her away.
Now, all the imagination in my mind has become a reality.
He saw that the little woman whom he only wanted to hold in his hands and care for like a jewel was getting thinner and more and more haggard and exhausted because of him.
Every night, she lay next to him and he held her in his arms.
I could clearly feel that her back was getting thinner and thinner.
He could only feel sad in silence after she fell asleep.
He wants to strive for success and work harder.
I really want to see a glimmer of hope.
But besides being disappointed, I am still disappointed.
He could only watch her disappointed, and he was afraid of being discovered by him, so he carefully hid the disappointment.
Persistence in vain.
It was torturing him and dragging her down.
real--
Enough!
On the twentieth day, Fu Yanshen couldn't hold on any longer.
He couldn't continue.
Suffering from such physical and mental torture.
Life is worse than death!
That night, Mu Chenxi boiled the medicine and put it on the table, hoping to wait until it was colder before giving it to Fu Yanshen.
She went into the kitchen to clean up.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, he heard Xiao Liu exclaiming: "Mr. Fu!"
He watched helplessly as Fu Yanshen poured a bowl of hot medicine onto his lap.
Don't dare to stop it.
The concoction is piping hot and steaming.
You don't need to look to know that the burn is serious.
Mu Chenxi in the kitchen heard it and took a breath.
He was so frightened that he turned around immediately.
Seeing that the bowl of medicine she put on the table was all poured onto Fu Yanshen's legs.
"Ayan——"
She rushed out of the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out ice water and rushed it to Fu Yanshen.
Unscrew it and pour it onto his lap.
But just as he was about to get wet, Fu Yanshen raised his hand and waved it away.
He didn't hold the bottle tightly, but with a strong swing from him, the bottle was knocked away.
It fell to the ground with a "thud".
The moment he was knocked away, Mu Chenxi immediately realized.
It was not Fu Yanshen or Xiao Liu who accidentally poured the medicine into his lap, but he poured it himself.
He did it on purpose!
At the moment when he realized this, Mu Chenxi felt just as distressed as before, and now she became even more angry.
"Fu Yanshen——"
Before she could hold back her angry question, Fu Yanshen interrupted her, "Mu Chenxi, have you tried enough?"
He sat in a wheelchair, ignoring his badly burned legs.
He looked straight at Mu Chenxi, meeting her angry eyes, and every word was filled with cruelty.
"How much longer do you want to try? Huh?"
It seemed that she had endured it to the extreme.
When questioned, the bowl in his hand was thrown to the ground with force.
Broken porcelain.
A small piece of porcelain bounced up and slid over Mu Chenxi's exposed calf.
Bring out a drop of blood.
When Fu Yanshen saw it from the corner of his eye, he just tightened his big hand and then moved it away indifferently.
He looked at Mu Chenxi fiercely, suddenly raised his hand and began to unbutton his clothes in front of her.
In the past twenty days, he had never taken off his clothes in front of her.
This is the first time.
After untying it, the shocking bruises all over his body were exposed to her sight.
Let her see it.
The true condition of his body.
Mu Chenxi didn't know that he didn't let her see it before because he was injured.
But she really didn't know that his injuries were so serious.
Mu Chenxi suddenly faced him head-on and took a step back unbearably.
My eyes instantly became wet with distress, and two lines of tears rolled out.
Fu Yanshen ignored Mu Chenxi's tears and still stared at her, pressing closer and closer, "Mu Chenxi, don't cry. Open your eyes and look carefully."
"These are the results you want me to try. Tell me, are you satisfied?"
"Do you know how many times I have to fall every day if I follow your advice to rebuild?"
"Every time I lie on the ground and wait for someone to help me, do you know how embarrassed and miserable I am?"
He seemed to be recalling the painful twenty days.
The eyes looking at Mu Chenxi were filled with resentment that was so thick that it was impossible to ignore.
He looked at her as if he were looking at his enemy!
The eyes are fierce and full of evil spirit!
"How long do you want to torture me?"
"Si Nian has already said that I have no hope, and you still want me to try!"
"Doing the rehabilitation that makes me lose my dignity, drinking the medicine that is so bitter that I want to vomit, and making some meaningless efforts!"
“It’s no use!!!”
"Mu Chenxi, it's useless!"
"I told you that I am crippled and will never stand up again, but you still have to force me to try!"
Fu Yanshen rolled up his trouser legs, revealing a large area of red thigh with broken skin, and pointed at the wound.
"I don't feel it, you know? Even if such hot medicine is poured on it, I don't feel it! I can't feel the pain!"
As he spoke, he scratched it directly.
The wounds that were already broken became instantly bloody and bloody.