Hua Rong saw that Nian Huan meant her no harm.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she had drunk the porridge, she was still very tired.
I don't want to use my brain at all.
"Thanks."
She said thank you again, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Unlike her previous coma, this time she slept quite peacefully.
When she was hungry, she didn't dare to sleep at all.
I'm afraid that if I fall asleep, I'll never wake up again.
A few days later, Hua Rong was finally able to move.
She glanced at her legs.
It was discovered that the muscles had not atrophied.
That's right, his legs have only been crippled for a month.
She drew a picture of a wheelchair and asked Nianhuan to find workers to make one for her.
When Nianhuan was not around, he administered acupuncture to her legs.
His leg was crippled because he was poisoned after falling from a height.
The poison has seeped into the bones and is difficult to cure.
At least in his previous life, the original owner was already strategizing despite his disability.
They got their revenge.
However, she happens to be able to cure this poison!
Perhaps only she can cure this dimension.
Wheelchairs are not something to be ashamed of, but acupuncture is not.
Although Nianhuan had saved her.
But Hua Rong understands this better than anyone else.
The importance of caution.
They've only known each other for a few days.
After the acupuncture was administered, Nianhuan returned.
Accompanying her was a girl of eleven or twelve years old.
And two old women carrying the finished wheelchair.
Hua Rong was grateful.
They knew that Nianhuan had asked the old woman to bring the wheelchair back.
It was for her safety.
A young and beautiful girl who is unable to move.
For some beasts and scoundrels, it's a feast!
Although she already has the ability to protect herself.
She was once again grateful that she had persisted in studying medicine.
Nianhuan walked over and skillfully massaged Huarong's legs.
“This little girl is called Xiao Wu. She’s a maid I bought on the street not long ago. It’s not convenient for you to be here alone.”
“And I can’t take care of you all the time. So I’m letting her take care of you, please don’t refuse.”
Hua Rong: "..."
Before she could even utter her refusal, she was silenced.
"Okay, I won't refuse."
Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Hua Rong had accepted her.
She quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Hua Rong: "Thank you, Master! This servant will definitely take good care of you from now on."
"Hmm." Hua Rong didn't say anything to comfort her.
This is the social context.
She didn't want to be too special at this time.
Otherwise, it would attract the attention of those who want her dead, which would be a loss.
Nianhuan smiled too, her peach blossom eyes bright and sparkling.
She stood up again and dismissed the two old women.
When they returned to the room, Xiao Wu had already started massaging Hua Rong's legs.
In fact, Hua Rong wanted to tell her not to waste her time.
I still can't feel my leg.
But after thinking about it, she didn't say anything more.
“Nianhuan, you helped me into the wheelchair. I want to cook for you myself to thank you.”
Nianhuan hesitated for a moment: "Your body right now..."
Hua Rong said helplessly, "Nian Huan, just do as I say."
Considering the identity of the person in front of her, Nianhuan still agreed.
Together with Xiao Wu, they helped Hua Rong into her wheelchair.
As Hua Rong pushed the wheelchair forward with ease.
For the first time, Nianhuan understood how magical this chair called a wheelchair was.
She then thought of Hua Rong's background.
Such a noble status, yet he knew about carpentry, specifically wheelchairs.
Is it because of a wide range of interests, or... a difficult situation?
Nianhuan leans more towards the latter.
For a moment, she felt a pang of sadness.
Watching Hua Rong's retreating figure, a deep sense of apology welled up inside me.
Wrap her conscience in layers.
“You don’t need to feel guilty. First, you didn’t harm her, and you actually saved her. Second, you won’t harm her in the future.”
Cong Yao noticed Nian Huan's inner emotions and said in a cold tone.
Before Nianhuan could answer.
Hua Rong paused, then suddenly turned around to look at her.
Nianhuan was startled, and her heart suddenly raced.
He didn't utter a single word for a long time.
"What's wrong, Rongrong?"
Hua Rong smiled faintly, turned around and pointed to the threshold.
"I can't get out."
Nianhuan: "..."
Although speechless, Nianhuan still breathed a sigh of relief.
She said to Cong Yao, "I thought she had found you."
Cong Yao: "..."
Can she say that I think so too?
However, Cong Yao quickly regained his confidence.
"Don't worry, no one will discover my existence except you."
Nianhuan hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping herself.
She always felt that there was a kind of inexplicable sadness in Cong Yao's tone.
She wondered if Cong Yao hadn't lied.
Therefore, her background and experiences must not have been very good.
Otherwise, how could there be such an obsession?
How did it transcend space and distance to enter her body?
But this is not the time to overthink it.
Nianhuan and Xiaowu expended a lot of effort.
Only then did they manage to get the wheelchair and Hua Rong out of the room.
"Xiao Wu, could you smooth out that threshold later?"
"Yes, Miss Nianhuan."
Xiao Wu is a child from a farming family.
Before they were fully old enough to understand, they were already working in the fields.
He may not have much else, but his strength is still different from that of Nianhuan, who was raised in a relatively pampered manner.
If she weren't so young, she could have easily gotten Hua Rong, wheelchair and all, out of the house by herself.
Hua Rong couldn't describe how she felt.
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