Chapter 850 He can't recover

Mingzhu walked over and circled Kang Chengzhi a few times, then squatted down and pinched his calf: "How does it feel?"

Kang Chengzhi grimaced: "It hurts, I told you my leg is healed, so I must be able to feel pain. Your medicinal bath is amazing, even the old doctor who gave me the injection was amazed, saying that he had never seen a leg that had been injured for so many years and could recover to health again." Mingzhu

raised her eyes and looked at him: "You didn't say anything nonsense in front of others, did you?"

"You told me to keep it a secret, how could I say anything else? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Mingzhu asked righteously, "Aren't I stupid?"

Kang Chengzhi rolled his eyes, "I'm sharing my joy with you, why do you look down on me?"

Mingzhu stood up, crossed her arms and looked at him, "I saw my third aunt when I went out this morning. Guess what she said."

Speaking of Tian Hongxiu, Kang Chengzhi became more serious. He must listen carefully to what his mother-in-law says in the future. "What did she say?"

"She said, why do I feel that Kang Chengzhi picks up and drops off Suisui every day, and the way he looks at Suisui is not right."

Kang Chengzhi felt cold in his heart, "You...is your third aunt a smart person?"

"It's you who don't know how to restrain yourself. Since you don't plan to confess now and want to improve your favorability first, then use your brain. It would be fine if you just sent her to the gate of the family compound, but you deliberately rushed to my aunt and swung in front of her."

"I..." Kang Chengzhi was depressed: "It's hard enough to be a teacher standing on the podium every day. I just want to save my aunt from walking a few steps."

"Well, you are kind, but my aunt is wary of you. Even if you try to please her now, she will think you are a weasel trying to pay New Year's greetings to a chicken."

"Then what should I do?" Speaking of this, Kang Chengzhi was much more humble: "Auntie won't really dislike me all the time because of what happened between Jiang Qi and me in the past."

"What should I do? What can I do? If you don't want to improve her favorability, don't hang around in front of my Third Aunt. Even if you do, don't stare at Suisui like a wolf seeing a sheep. With that look in your eyes, anyone who sees it will make their daughter run away quickly?"

"Okay," but Kang Chengzhi thought about it and asked curiously, "But...how can I improve her favorability?"

Mingzhu:...

asking everything, then should she pack up and move the Civil Affairs Bureau in front of them.

Kang Chengzhi looked at Mingzhu's eyes and was speechless: "Why are you glaring at me?"

Mingzhu lowered her head and looked at his legs: "Don't you want to chase Suisui after your legs heal? Then you don't have to be so eager to show it in front of Third Aunt now."

Kang Chengzhi nodded.

Mingzhu casually asked, "How have you been getting along with Suisui these days?"

"I feel like we're closer than before. She's willing to share with me any troubles or disobedient students she encounters at school, and I'm very happy."

"Do you think the way she looks at you feels that way?"

"I don't know how to see that. Anyway, she definitely doesn't dislike me. I think as long as my leg is healed, I'll definitely have a chance."

This is so self-confidence... I guess he was so sweet that he fainted.

She didn't continue the topic, but squatted in front of Kang Chengzhi and pinched his left leg.

Kang Chengzhi looked down at her.

Mingzhu asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's just a little numb, about the same as before. This leg is more seriously injured, so will it take longer to heal than the right leg?"

Mingzhu frowned a little, stood up with a serious look in her eyes, and said casually, "Maybe, let's try the treatment."

Kang Chengzhi nodded, and when he was about to say something else, the old doctor who helped with the injection came, and Kang Jingzhi asked him to go for treatment.

Taking advantage of this time, Mingzhu went to the bathroom to prepare the spiritual spring water for Kang Chengzhi to soak his legs, and then returned to the front yard.

Kang Jingzhi sat back on the couch and played chess with himself again.

Mingzhu didn't go over, but greeted at the door: "I've prepared the water, let Kang Chengzhi take a bath by himself later, I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute," Kang Jingzhi looked at Mingzhu with a serious expression: "Did you not finish what you said just now? Is there something wrong with Chengzhi's right leg?"

When Mingzhu mentioned this, her brows sank a little, and she took a few steps forward: "You are really a shrewd person, nothing can be hidden from you."

"Just tell the truth in front of me."

"Logically, the medicinal bath I prepared for him should have the same effect on both legs, and the old doctor's acupuncture technique and effect must be the same, but his right leg has recovered in such a short time, but his left leg is still numb. I feel... not so good."

"You mean, he can't recover?"

"I'm not sure, but at present, the effect is not obvious. I think even if I continue to use this method, it may not be very effective."

Kang Jingzhi tightened his hand holding the chess piece: "Is there any other way?"

Mingzhu sighed and shook her head: "Not yet, let me go back and think about it."

"I'll take you."

"No need," Mingzhu waved her hand: "It's not like I don't know the way. You play your chess. I'll go first."

She said hello and turned to leave.

When she walked out of the archway in the front yard, she didn't notice that Kang Chengzhi was standing there with crutches by the west wall of the path next to the main house. Because of what he overheard, he slowly lowered his head and looked at his right leg with lost eyes.

In the room, Kang Jingzhi also sighed heavily, but he thought that no matter what, Kang Chengzhi's right leg had recovered, which was... comforting. At least using crutches was much more convenient than sitting in a wheelchair.

On the way back, Mingzhu kept thinking, since this method didn't work for Kang Chengzhi's legs, what other ways could be used to improve it?

She thought about it all the way, racking her brains, but couldn't figure it out.

This matter... seems to require some thought.

I don't believe that with such good spiritual spring water in hand, a leg can't be cured!

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Sui came out of school on time.

Seeing Kang Chengzhi's car, she put the bag on her shoulder and trotted over. Usually, when she opened the car door, she could see Kang Chengzhi sitting in the back seat, greeting her enthusiastically.

But today, Kang Chengzhi was acting strange. He stared at her face for five full seconds. There was a sadness in his eyes that she couldn't understand, like he was sad, or like... he was avoiding her gaze.

When she got in the car, Kang Chengzhi had already retracted his gaze from her.

Jiang Sui closed the car door and glanced at him in confusion: "Were you bullied today?"

Kang Chengzhi didn't dare to look into Jiang Sui's eyes. He avoided them lightly and looked towards the front of the car: "No."

"If not, why are you so listless?" Jiang Sui said, tilting her head to look at him, deliberately teasing him: "Did you encounter something sad? Tell me, and make me, your friend, happy."