Chapter 92 This is just the beginning
It was also during this period that Huo Jin saw improvement.
At first it was just the two arms, but now the lower body has gradually regained feeling, and it takes a lot of effort to lift one leg slightly.
At this moment in the yard, Liang Weiyuan's gauze dress was already soaked with sweat, clinging to her slender back. Her black hair was loosely tied up, making her rosy cheeks look even more delicate like jade.
At the moment, she was concentrating on staring at Huo Jinjian's trembling legs in the wheelchair.
Soon after regaining consciousness, Huo Jin saw someone rushing to the yard and tried to get up and walk.
"Husband, don't be too impatient. Take your time."
When Huo Jin tried to stand up for the first time, he was a little too eager and fell back into the wheelchair.
Hearing this, Huo Jin saw his sharp jaw becoming increasingly tense, and he took deep breaths.
His large, bony hands gripped the armrest tightly, and his body beneath the dark-colored robe leaned forward slightly again, shifting his center of gravity forward, trying to gather the subtle strength coming from his legs.
"Take your time—" Liang Weiyuan soothed him gently but firmly, "Feel the ground beneath your feet, just like a tree taking root."
At the same time, his hands hung at his sides, ready to support him at any time.
The woman's voice was as clear and pleasant as a spring. When Huo Jin heard it, he unconsciously cleared the confusion in his heart.
He clenched his teeth and let out a low groan from his throat. His legs trembled slightly as he gradually exerted more force, as if they would collapse at any moment.
But he had no intention of giving up. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he slowly stood up with his arms.
It was visible to the naked eye that after his limbs trembled uncontrollably for a while, his tall body stood up little by little.
"Stand up!" Liang Weiyuan's eyes lit up as if dotted with stars, and she felt happy for him in her heart.
Huo Jinjian stood there, his chest heaving violently, but a brilliant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
However, this joy did not last long.
When he tried to take the first step, his legs were too stiff to exert force and he fell forward.
At the critical moment, Liang Weiyuan quickly reached out and held him firmly.
She wrapped her slender arms around his strong waist, holding his weight on her.
"Husband, please be careful. Mr. Ye also said that physical recovery requires time and effort. Being stubborn will only increase the burden."
"Why don't we stop here today? When you can stand steadily, it won't be too late to try walking." Liang Weiyuan patted his broad back with a little concern.
Huo Jin leaned on the woman's soft shoulder, breathing rapidly and his heart beating like a drum.
He slowly stood up with the help of his strength and looked into her clear eyes, which were filled with concern.
After a pause, his eyes fell on the thin layer of sweat on her temples. His chest felt warm, and then he raised his hand helplessly to gesture: "Just do as you say, madam."
It doesn’t matter if he gets tired, but he can’t let his wife suffer with him.
Liang Weiyuan caught a glimpse of the ruthlessness of not admitting defeat hidden in his dark eyes, and couldn't help but curl up her lips in a smile.
"It doesn't matter, this is just the beginning, we have plenty of time."
As she spoke, she gently brushed the sweat rolling down his cheek with her handkerchief.
The touch was slightly cool, yet it carried a warmth that flowed silently into Huo Jinjian's heart, causing his face to turn red and he turned his head slightly.
They stood for half an incense stick, until Huo Jin saw that the veins on his forehead and neck were bulging and he had reached his limit. Liang Weiyuan immediately pushed him back into the wheelchair.
"Okay, okay, go back to the house and massage your muscles."
I'm really afraid that he will get sick if he forces himself.
Seeing that he was indeed exhausted, Huo Jin didn't insist any more. He kept his eyes down and let the woman skillfully massage and relax his calves.
As night falls, the autumn moonlight shines through the window lattice, casting a cool silver glow.
On the bed, Huo Jin, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, opened his eyes silently. There was no trace of sleepiness in his clear and deep black eyes.
Tilting his head slightly, his vision was dimly lit in the darkness, and he saw Liang Weiyuan's figure curled up on the bed next to him behind the screen.
The moon-white nightgown wrapped loosely around the woman's body, and her black hair fell on the pillow like an ink waterfall.
When she was sleeping soundly, her eyebrows were relaxed, the teardrop mole at the end of her eyebrows was faintly visible in the moonlight, her breathing was soft and long under her soft lips, and her whole body was quiet.
Huo Jin saw that he was unable to sleep and this scene made his eyes look even darker, and an uncontrollable anxiety surged in his heart.
He can't wait.
The undercurrent in the Marquis' Mansion is turbulent, and he must recover as soon as possible to protect the people he wants to protect.
After taking a few looks, Huo Jin withdrew his gaze and gently lifted the quilt. His tall nose looked even more stern in the shadow.
He held onto the bedpost, took a deep breath, and slowly stood up.
As if it were daytime, his legs could not stop trembling slightly whenever he exerted force, and in a short while, cold sweat soaked his back.
"Young Master."
Wei San couldn't help but rush in from outside and exclaimed in a low voice, but was stopped by Huo Jinjian with a sharp look.
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