When she was a girl, Xie Ling looked like An Xuetao.
Xie Ling nowadays is more like Wei Xiuchu.
He is tall, with a cold and aloof temperament, exactly like Wei Xiuchu.
Sometimes when An Xuetao glanced at them, she almost felt dazed. The father and daughter looked so much alike.
Xie Ling's current medical skills have surpassed Jiang Pingzhi.
It can be said that in the entire Seven Kingdoms, no one has better medical skills than her.
Three years ago, Wei Xiuchu's illness left Xie Ling helpless.
Now she has mastered it completely and can treat patients independently without Jiang Pingzhi.
Yesterday, she had cleaned out the last few puppet strings in Wei Xiuchu's body.
According to her speculation.
Wei Xiuchu will wake up in seven days at the latest.
Today is the last treatment for Wei Xiuchu’s legs.
Once he wakes up, facial treatment can be performed.
Xie Ling half-knelt on the ground, her hands trembling slightly as she took out the last silver needle.
An Xuetao stood behind Xie Ling, clasping her hands nervously.
After a while.
The man on the bed still didn't move.
An Xuetao sighed in disappointment, "Maybe it will take a few more days..."
Sudden.
Someone grabbed Xie Ling's wrist.
She raised her eyes in panic and met a pair of shining eyes.
The man's eyes were gentle, and he called out in a hoarse voice, "A Ling."
Then he tilted his eyes and called out to An Xuetao behind Xie Ling in the same gentle tone, "Xiaotao, I'm awake."
An Xuetao rushed over excitedly.
Before Xie Ling could say anything, tears began to flow uncontrollably.
Wei Xiuchu held his daughter in one hand and An Xuetao in the other, coaxing each of them, just like he did when they first met.
"Xiao Tao, thank you for always taking care of me."
I saw Xie Ling’s face full of tears.
The tone of voice has changed.
"Oh, why is my good daughter crying?"
He nervously wiped Xie Ling's tears.
Looking at Xie Ling's face, Wei Xiuchu's eyes became proud. "It's been three years, and my A Ling has grown up again. She is worthy of being my daughter. She looks just like me. Look at her eyes."
Xie Ling wiped her face casually and said, "Dad, try walking for a while."
Wei Xiuchu was stunned.
"Walking? My legs...?"
As he spoke, he moved his legs.
It actually moved!
Wei Xiuchu's pupils trembled, he looked up suddenly, unable to suppress his joy, a huge smile on his face.
"I have feeling in my legs!"
An Xuetao smiled and stood up. "Try to walk a few steps. You should thank your good daughter for treating your leg regardless of weather conditions."
Wei Xiuchu looked sincere as he turned his gaze towards Xie Ling.
"Thank you, Aling. You and Xiaotao are my lucky stars."
"Stop talking and try it now!"
Xie Ling urged.
Wei Xiuchu was so excited that he was incoherent. The man in his forties, like a toddler, held onto the edge of the bed and moved cautiously.
Xie Ling and An Xuetao followed him.
After all, Wei Xiuchu's legs hadn't been walked for more than ten years, so his muscles were weak and he felt sore after just a few steps.
He gritted his teeth and wanted to continue training.
Xie Ling stretched out her hands to stop him, "That's enough for today. Just train a little bit every day. Don't worry, your legs are better now. You will have no problem running, riding a horse, and doing Qinggong in the future!"
Tears glistened in Wei Xiuchu's eyes.
He was shy and embarrassed to let his daughter see him like this, so he lowered his head and said, "Okay."
Having said that.
After Xie Ling left, Wei Xiuchu secretly started practicing walking while An Xuetao was away.
A man who had been paralyzed for more than ten years was suddenly able to use his legs. Wei Xiuchu was so excited that he wanted to shout to the sky.
He was originally walking indoors.
Gradually, he held onto the fence and walked into the yard.
Later, he was able to stumble and walk slowly on the lawn outside.
The willow trees are swaying and the peach blossoms are blooming.
Suddenly he tripped over a rock and fell to the ground, but Wei Xiuchu was not angry.
Just lie casually on the grass, close your eyes, feel the bright sunshine, and feel the warmth on your face.
He finally came out from behind that iron mask.
Aling, Xiaotao, thank you.
Having you is the blessing that I, Wei Xiuchu, have accumulated in eight lifetimes.
An Xuetao hid behind the tall willow tree. When she saw Wei Xiuchu suddenly fall, she was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat.
Just as he was about to run over, the man stood up again and continued practicing walking on the grass.
This time, he was obviously more skilled and walked just like a normal person, except a little slower.
An Xuetao felt relieved.
He continued to stare at Wei Xiuchu's figure without blinking, fearing that something might happen to him.
Wei Xiuchu is an expert in martial arts, how could he not know that someone was watching him?
He curled the corners of his lips, used light skills, and disappeared on the grass.
An Xuetao's eyes widened. "Where are they?"
The next second, Wei Xiuchu appeared behind An Xuetao without anyone noticing, holding a bunch of blooming mountain flowers in his hand.
An Xuetao blushed and was so happy that she didn't know what to do.
"You're in your 30s or 40s, and you're still doing this."
Wei Xiuchu held An Xuetao in his arms, speaking in a gentle tone.
"I've said it so many times. Even if you're a hundred years old and lying in a coffin, you'll still be my Xiao Tao, the smiling Xiao Tao."
The man smiled.
For a moment, An Xuetao seemed to see the young man full of vigor and vitality from more than ten years ago.
Her eyes were wet, "Yeah!"
When Xie Ling came back in the evening, she saw that Wei Xiuchu, who was still stumbling in the morning, was now walking briskly and busying around An Xuetao, just like an ordinary person?
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