1970: Forced to Marry in Her Place, She Takes the Space and Marries the Short-Lived Military Husband

(Era Setting, Marriage Substitution, First Marriage Then Love, Ruthless Against Villains) After a car accident, Xia Yuhuan wakes up and realizes she has transmigrated into a novel set in the 1970s....

Chapter 170 The car wheel ran over her face.

Chapter 170 The car wheel ran over her face.

"No, walking on your feet and fully recovering are two different things."

"If you want to recover to your pre-coma state, after you get down and walk, you have to gradually increase your training volume and slowly recover."

"Remember not to be greedy, otherwise it will backfire and damage your legs," Xia Yuhuan warned seriously.

She could sense Chi Yanzhou's eagerness to return to normal and could understand his state of mind.

But as she said, everything needs to be done step by step; being too hasty will only backfire.

She couldn't be with Chi Yanzhou every moment, so the specifics of the recovery depended on him alone.

Chi Yanzhou nodded slightly upon hearing this: "Don't worry, I understand."

The body's reaction is the most authentic. Forcing the body to do things it cannot do will only cause it to rebel, and he understands this principle.

After speaking with Chi Yanzhou, Xia Yuhuan helped him sit up, put his legs down, and said, "Are you ready? Let me help you, let's try standing up?"

Chi Yanzhou was somewhat impatient, but still remained rational.

He pursed his lips: "How about we have the guards come? I'm too heavy, I'm afraid you won't be able to support my weight. If the two of us roll around together, it won't be good for you."

Xia Yuhuan waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm strong, I can support you."

Chi Yanzhou: "..."

He originally wanted to try to persuade him again.

However, thinking back to the time he was in a coma, Xia Yuhuan took care of him by herself, turning him over, wiping him down, and giving him injections in his back. She was indeed quite strong.

"Okay, let's go to the foot of the bed. I can hold onto the foot of the bed with one hand for more support."

"Okay," Xia Yuhuan replied.

If it saves effort, why refuse?

Once Chi Yanzhou moved to the foot of the bed, Xia Yuhuan put one of his arms around her shoulder and placed it on her body.

Her hands went around his waist and lifted him up forcefully.

Xia Yuhuan was indeed strong enough. Although she couldn't easily lift Chi Yanzhou up, she could certainly support him.

Her soft body pressed against Chi Yanzhou, and the gentle touch made him tense up, his thoughts drifting aimlessly.

Xia Yuhuan already knew that he was tall.

It wasn't until she helped Chi Yanzhou up that Xia Yuhuan truly felt the oppressive feeling brought by his height.

When she first transmigrated, the original owner was only 1.68 meters tall, which was considered tall among ordinary women, but only average among the generally tall women in the north.

During this time, perhaps because she drank too much of the spiritual spring water, she grew two centimeters and is now 1.7 meters tall.

She is satisfied with her current height and has no plans to grow any taller.

She felt that any longer would be too tall for a girl.

Even so, she still looked petite next to Chi Yanzhou, who was 1.83 meters tall.

Chi Yanzhou was a full head taller than her.

Xia Yuhuan clicked her tongue in surprise and asked him, "How are you feeling?"

"My feet hurt a little," Chi Yanzhou managed to say.

He is a person who is very good at enduring pain.

At this moment, however, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face was somewhat pale. Because of the pain he was enduring, the veins on his forehead were bulging.

Clearly, what he meant by "a little pain" was not just "a little pain," but "extreme pain."

He was sustained entirely by willpower.

The sensual feeling that had just arisen from Xia Yuhuan's soft, delicate body pressing against him vanished in an instant.

Xia Yuhuan said, "There's nothing we can do about it. You haven't landed in a long time, so it's bound to hurt."

"This pain is good for your recovery; just bear with it for a bit."

"Once the initial pain subsides, the symptoms will gradually lessen significantly."

"Okay," Chi Yanzhou replied.

In just over a minute, Chi Yanzhou's clothes were soaked with sweat.

Xia Yuhuan felt a pang of guilt.

"Okay, let's sit down and rest for five minutes before standing again."

"I can still do it, I..." Chi Yanzhou wanted to hold on a little longer.

"Be good," Xia Yuhuan said emphatically.

Chi Yanzhou: "..."

In the end, Chi Yanzhou didn't dare to argue and obediently listened to his wife, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Xia Yuhuan hurriedly went to get a towel to wipe his sweat.

Then she massaged his legs.

"Stand for five more sets today, two minutes per set, with a five-minute rest between sets."

"Then I'll help you try walking, from one end of the bed to the other, and see how you feel before deciding whether to walk back and forth two or three times," Xia Yuhuan said.

“Okay, I’ll do whatever A-Yu says,” Chi Yanzhou said in a low voice.

He dared not anger his wife, for fear of getting a beating.

After resting, Xia Yuhuan helped Chi Yanzhou stand up again.

After standing for two minutes, he was asked to sit down and rest.

After doing this five times, Chi Yanzhou had become more and more used to it.

The pain in my feet gradually lessened until it became completely tolerable.

"How are you feeling? Can you try walking around?" Xia Yuhuan asked him.

Chi Yanzhou nodded: "I think we can give it a try."

Xia Yuhuan: "Then let's give it a try."

Then, she helped Chi Yanzhou to his feet.

Chi Yanzhou had one arm around Xia Yuhuan's shoulder and the other hand on the footboard of the bed.

He didn't want to put all his weight on Xia Yuhuan, so he tried his best to focus his strength on his hands that were supporting him on the footboard of the bed. In an instant, the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

Xia Yuhuan said, "Try to control your feet and walk around."

"good."

Chi Yanzhou felt that his mind was losing control of his feet.

What used to be a casual movement has now become extremely difficult; there is no sense of ease at all, and walking is very difficult.

Every step, from lifting a foot to landing, seemed to become an extremely difficult thing.

The distance of just over a meter felt like an eternity to Chi Yanzhou.

Xia Yuhuan held him tightly to prevent him from falling.

But I didn't forget to encourage him.

"Chi Yanzhou, you're great. Yes, that's it. Take it slow, you can do it. Believe me, you definitely can."

Veins were bulging on Chi Yanzhou's forehead, the back of his hands, and his arms.

He used all his strength.

It was tough and exhausting.

For a moment, I felt that even going to the battlefield or carrying out secret missions was not this hard.

But he knew clearly that such pain was necessary to return to normal.

So he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Finally, he made a one-way trip.

Xia Yuhuan helped him walk back.

"That's enough for today. Sit down and I'll get you some water to wipe your sweat."

"I want to stand for a bit. I'll hold onto the foot of the bed and wait for you, okay?" Chi Yanzhou asked her.

Xia Yuhuan subconsciously looked down at his feet.

Are you alright?

Chi Yanzhou's face was covered in sweat and flushed red from the smoke, but his eyes shone with an alarming brightness.

That's because the light of hope arose from the feeling that there was a chance of recovery.

He chuckled: "Ayu, you'd better not ask me if I can do it after I recover, otherwise I'll show you with my own actions whether I can or not."

Xia Yuhuan was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, and then her face turned bright red.

Why is this guy still driving?

The car wheel was about to run over her face.

"Chi Yanzhou, you shameless!" Xia Yuhuan stomped her foot in anger.