"I was standing at the water's edge just now, trying to move into the water, but they didn't obey my orders at all. They won't recover at all. If they can recover, they should be as conscious as their left legs." Jun Mohan
Then he said: "Don't waste your efforts."
Mu Lingwei pushed his wheelchair stubbornly and pushed him into the yard, saying: "Jun Mohan, stand up and I will teach you rehabilitation training."
She added: "I will be your right leg..."
Jun Mohan was sitting in the wheelchair and raised his head to look at her. Her eyes seemed to be magical, clear and bright, glowing with confidence and charm. She stretched out her hand to him again, and slowly said: "Stand up,
I won't let you fall, trust me."
Suddenly, Jun Mohan put his hand on her palm, and she said again: "Stand up first, and I will teach you."
She stared down at his feet and said: "There's nothing wrong with your left leg. Now we're mainly training your right leg. I'll count to one, two, three, and then you start moving your right leg. Let's give it a try first. You believe me."
, your legs are really the lightest among the disabled people."
"You follow my command. I'll count one, two, three, and then we'll start."
At this time, Jun Mohan also became extremely serious, listened to her instructions carefully, and moved his right leg a small step.
"It's your left leg now, so you have to touch the ground with your right leg to exert force. If it doesn't work, you put all the weight on my shoulders."
She moved her position again, walked to his right, put his arm on her shoulders, and said: "One, two, three, let's go."
His left leg could take a big step, but his right leg could not support his body. Fortunately, Mu Lingwei fully supported his weight, so he did not fall. In other words, Mu Lingwei really became his
Right leg.
"Do it again." She said happily again: "Listen to my command."
In this way, the two of them trained repeatedly in the yard, and Mu Lingwei took the trouble to lead him forward slowly.
Only then did she raise her head. It turned out that they had walked a long way, and the wheelchair was getting further and further away from them.
I don't know since when, the sky has completely darkened. Mu Lingwei suddenly raised her head and murmured: "Jun Mohan, it's dark, why haven't Shang Yang and the others come yet?"
Jun Mohan blinked his eyes, used his left leg to exert all his strength, and also reduced the weight hanging on Mu Lingwei's body, and said: "You send me to the plum tree first, I will hold the tree, and you will lift the wheelchair."
Push it over."
Mu Lingwei also visually measured the distance, and it was indeed the most labor-saving method. So, she said again: "Repeat the action just now, be careful."
"Okay." Jun Mohan said.
The moment he moved under the plum tree, Jun Mohan suddenly reached out and picked a red plum and inserted it into her braid.
Mu Lingwei said: "I almost fell down, what were you doing just now?"
"Nothing, just picked a branch of plum blossoms."
She touched it randomly again, but he suddenly held her hand and said, "Don't move it. The red color matches your skin color very well."
Mu Lingwei was suddenly stunned, feeling that his eyes were as deep as the vast stars in the night sky, and her face turned red. Fortunately, it was dark, otherwise she would have been embarrassed.
He added: "Just think of me as the king thanking you for treating my leg."
The two of them were getting a little close, and she quickly said: "You hold on to the tree, and I'll push the wheelchair over."
Jun Mohan is also very honest. He is tall and can easily hold the branches of the plum tree with his hands.
At this time, he discovered that holding on to the tree pole could also be used for rehabilitation training, so he started to move on his own little by little. It turned out that his legs could move on their own, and it was not difficult at all.
At the same time, Mu Lingwei almost ran away, her face was very hot, why did Jun Mohan's voice suddenly become so soft and magnetic.
When Mu Lingwei pushed the wheelchair over, she suddenly raised her head and found that there was not only a silver moon hanging in the night sky, but also stars all over the sky. She suddenly pointed at the night sky above her head and screamed: "Jun Mohan, you
Look, there is the moon and stars, so beautiful."
At the same time, Jun Mohan also raised his head and stared at the night sky. The stars in the sky were dazzling, and the moon tonight was brighter than ever.
The two looked at each other and smiled. What was more dazzling than the starry sky were each other's eyes.
Jun Mohan stood under the plum blossom tree and suddenly took a step forward. Mu Lingwei's heart was in her throat. Could he leave on his own?
Mu Lingwei wanted to rush forward, but he suddenly said: "Don't move. You were leading me just now. Now I want to give it a try myself."
He wanted to walk to her by himself.
"Be careful," she said.
Her palms began to sweat, and she saw him slowly moving towards her step by step.
The moment he walked in front of her, Mu Lingwei froze...
Jun Mohan's eyes were so smiling that they turned into moons. He murmured: "Mu Lingwei, I can leave now."
Mu Lingwei also laughed happily, a little heartlessly, and said arrogantly: "I am the 72nd generation descendant of a family of miracle doctors. A minor illness like yours is a piece of cake for me..."
The next moment, Jun Mohan suddenly pulled her body into his arms and held her tightly. Mu Lingwei didn't react for a moment, her face was leaning on his chest, and she wanted to push him away: "Jun Mohan
cold……"
He tightened her waist again and said, "I'm just going to hold her for a while. Don't move. I haven't stood like this for many years."
Mu Lingwei could hear his heart beating faster than hers. Her eyes rolled rapidly and she added, "I want to check your legs."
In fact, she felt that this was not good, as male hormones filled her breath, and she was afraid that she would make a mistake.
Jun Mohan suddenly let go of her, "I'm sorry, I'm so happy."
"It doesn't matter, I'm happy for you too." She said quickly: "Hugging is actually a kind of etiquette for mutual respect between people. I won't take it to heart."
She quickly turned sideways and pushed the wheelchair, "Sit on it first, and I'll check it for you."
Jun Mohan stared at the wheelchair and sat on it. He knew that his legs were not fully healed yet and he would probably fall if he continued walking.
Besides, he promised to send her away, so he couldn't keep her by his side.
"I'll push you back to the house first. It's too dark outside," she said.
"Okay." He replied calmly.
Soon, Mu Lingwei lit the oil lamp in the room. She looked embarrassed and said, "Why hasn't Mr. Shang come back yet? It seems that we are going to spend the night here tonight. No wonder Aunt Niu will bring the quilt."
."
The key is that there is only one bed in this place, unlike in the palace, at least there is a soft couch.
At this time, Jun Mohan drove the wheelchair out again, leaving Mu Lingwei in the room in a daze.
After a while, I saw him coming back with a basket, "You can still make do with the porridge. Eat a little first, it's better than nothing."