Li Tianbai then looked at Huo Tingxiao and said affirmatively.
Judging from the speed at which the young apprentice learns and absorbs knowledge, it's simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Li."
To be honest, Huo Tingxiao didn't expect Wen Xingyue to have such a good memory and a real passion for studying medicine. During this time, he watched her devour books every day, reading them while eating, reading them while sleeping, and even talking in her sleep about the names of herbs.
Huo Tingxiao felt both sorry for him and amused.
I'm happy that she found something she loves, but I also feel sorry for her working so hard to study medicine.
"It's only right that I take care of my little apprentice." After spending a lot of time with Wen Xingyue, the girl's lively and adorable nature gradually changed Li Tianbai's hard and indifferent personality.
Let me take a look at your leg.
He put down the herbs in his hand, scooped water from the water vat to wash his hands, and walked up to Huo Tingxiao.
Huo Tingxiao bent down and slowly rolled up his trouser legs, revealing his swollen, bruised calves.
Because I massage my legs every day, they haven't atrophied, they've just lost a lot of weight.
There are many scars on my calves, which were left untreated due to limited resources. Further up, there are winding scars at my knees, where I had surgery.
"Can you feel it?"
Li Tianbai pressed his hand on his knee.
"…No."
Huo Tingxiao carefully examined the sensation and then shook his head.
"And what about this?"
Li Tianbai changed positions several times.
"No."
Huo Tingxiao shook his head.
During this period, he drank the medicine prescribed by Old Li every day, and the bruises and swelling on his knees had subsided, which gave Huo Tingxiao a glimmer of hope.
The bruises on his knees couldn't go away because his leg was injured and he had no feeling in it. The hospital doctor suggested surgery to drain the blood clots.
However, his leg had already been injured once, and if they operated on it again, they couldn't guarantee that it wouldn't cause any further damage. So they kept putting it off until they met Mr. Li.
Li Tianbai agreed to help look after Huo Tingxiao's leg, and the next day, after finding a house, he helped look after it.
He wrote out a prescription and told Huo Tingxiao to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.
After drinking Li Lao's medicine for only three days, he felt some congealed blood, but he was able to slowly rub the bruises away with his hands.
After massaging it day after day, the swelling and bruising on my knees gradually subsided, and they no longer looked so frightening.
He also tried pressing on his legs, but he couldn't feel anything.
"And what about this?"
Li Tianbai's expression remained unchanged as he moved his hand above the man's knee, his thigh slowly approaching the point where it connected with the knee.
Huo Tingxiao sought to recall the past.
As Li Tianbai pressed his hand down deeper, his eyes opened slightly, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the wheelchair handle, his arm veins bulging.
He could feel a slight pain.
Although it was very faint, he still felt it.
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