Chapter 45 He can move! ?
"Could it be because Mr. Ye's medicine is so effective?"
Liang Weiyuan frowned and murmured, avoiding the old scar on his collarbone and pressing lightly on the acupoint on his chest with her soft fingertips.
Huo Jin saw her lying quietly, her long, thick black eyelashes drooping, without a sound.
Since he fell into a coma, his hearing has become more acute. He can distinguish the rustling of Liang Weiyuan's skirt and remember the strength of her fingertips during her daily massage.
At this moment, he tried his best to capture the emotions in Liang Weiyuan's voice, but he only heard silence and a suppressed and inexplicable sigh.
"If you could wake up soon, maybe I wouldn't have to be so restrained anymore."
Liang Weiyuan sighed that she couldn't take revenge on the second wife as soon as possible.
But when Huo Jin heard this, he thought that Liang Weiyuan was supporting the first house alone and was being bullied because she had no husband to support her.
Suddenly his breathing became heavier. He was anxious about the unclear situation, and also worried about Liang Weiyuan, a weak woman, facing the wolves and tigers in her family alone.
It seems that in the half month since their marriage, he has never spoken a word to his wife, making her live like a widow.
The other party took good care of him and gave him massages every day, and also had to deal with the second wife's schemes, but he couldn't even say thank you for the hard work.
Guilt and gratitude flooded his heart like a tide. Huo Jin curled his fingers unconsciously, but only felt a very faint tingling at his fingertips.
It was like the first fish breaking through the ice when the spring snow melted.
……This is!
He can move!?
Huo Jin was shocked when he saw this. He immediately tried his best to bend his fingers. From the initial stiffness and weakness to gradual adaptation, he raised his fingertips with trembling hands.
Liang Weiyuan was very perceptive. When Huo Jin saw her fingers trembling, she suddenly stopped and called out in surprise, "Huo Jin, see?"
Huo Jin saw that his breathing was becoming more and more rapid, and he could hear his heart beating as violently as a war drum. He quickly moved his fingers in response to Liang Weiyuan's call.
Liang Weiyuan realized that she was not mistaken, and her heartbeat slowed down.
She reached out and gently tapped his palm.
Huo Jin responded with all his strength, and finally felt his ring finger slowly curl up and hook around her soft fingertips.
The soft touch was like willow branches in spring, making his tightly closed eyes feel slightly hot.
It turns out that the taste of life is so fresh
Liang Weiyuan stared at the two people's hooked fingers, and was as surprised as he was.
Ye Zhonglin is indeed a hidden miracle doctor. It has only been a short time and Huo Jin can already move around.
Although only the fingers on his right hand could move, it was still a surprising transformation.
"If you can hear me, shake my hand again." Liang Weiyuan tried her best to keep her voice steady.
Then, the man, whose eyes were still closed, seemed to concentrate all his strength and slowly close his five fingers.
There was a slight frown on his brows, and Liang Weiyuan inexplicably saw that he looked like he wanted to say something.
"You write on my hand."
When the delicate palm came up, Huo Jin's hand trembled violently and he was unable to move.
Seeing this, Liang Weiyuan supported his wrist with her fingertips to help him stabilize the strength.
The fingertips fall on the palm of your hand, giving off a tingling sensation.
Huo Jin saw his chest rising and falling violently due to excessive force. He wanted to write "thank you", but because his fingers were stiff, he wrote in discontinuous lines, and each word was crooked and unclear.
He couldn't help but blush, and he didn't know if his wife could understand.
"Are you going to thank me?"
Liang Weiyuan slowly bowed and took a look.
The rich fragrance of the woman's hair lingered in his nose. "Thank you for taking care of you?"
Huo Jin felt the tip of his ear feel slightly hot, so he tapped his index finger vigorously.
Feeling the touch of Liang Weiyuan's palm, this time he slowly wrote the word "hard work" word by word.
The sweat from his fingertips left small stains on Liang Weiyuan's palm, as if the gratitude he had been brewing for a long time finally broke out.
"It's not hard. This is what I should do for my husband."
Liang Weiyuan spoke softly, and looking at Huo Jin's cold and angular face with his eyes tightly closed, a hint of pleasure curved her lips.
Not only is it not hard, as long as Huo Jinjian can wake up as soon as possible, there is nothing wrong with her taking care of him day and night.
The day Huo Jin becomes the prince and takes charge of the Marquis's Mansion will be the day for her to take revenge.
Liang Weiyuan naturally couldn't keep such good news to herself.
She pulled out her delicate hand and smiled faintly, "My husband has been in a coma for a long time. Everyone in the family is worried about him, especially the old lady."
"I will send someone to inform them of this happy event."
Huo Jin raised his hand and responded.
There are jackals lurking around in the mansion, and the only one who truly cares about him is the old lady.
The old man is old and can't stand living in fear day and night, so it's time to pass on the good news.
Liang Weiyuan summoned Mei Shu and instructed him with a faint smile, "Go and inform each room that the eldest son has regained consciousness and can move his fingers."
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