Chapter 132 You are too confident!

It has been almost two months since I started the Sutang treatment.

Wei Yan's lower body and legs were initially cold, numb, tingling, and stiff, as if they were filled with lead and unable to move... Now his legs are warm, the joint muscles are no longer stiff, and all ten toes can move slowly. Wei Yan can feel that his legs seem to be getting better little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye every day.

However, this improvement in my physical condition also caused the numbness and coldness in my lower limbs to become more obvious.

Although he was not completely paralyzed and had feeling in his lower body, the feeling was different from that of a normal person's legs. It was numb and heavy, as if his legs were covered by a thick layer of cold gauze.

Now being touched and pressed by Su Tang, Wei Yan's sensitive calf muscles subconsciously straightened slightly, and his toes bent forward reflexively.

Su Tang treated Wei Yan as usual, massaging and pressing. Seeing that Wei Yan's calf muscles were tight, he even stretched out his hand to squeeze a few more times. His service attitude was extremely considerate. Su Tang smiled and said, "Mr. Wei's muscles are obviously stronger these days than before." It's getting better these days. It seems that I have spent a lot of effort in rehabilitation these days, and the recovery speed is a little faster than originally planned. Maybe I can get out of bed in less than half a year. "

"That's good news..." Secretary Zhao's face lit up with joy, and he felt that all the suffering his boss had endured these days was not in vain.

Whether it is living in a shabby old residential area of ​​90 square meters, or having to endure the soul-stirring aroma of the next door every day when eating, and tasting the pain of not being able to swallow the food. These are too difficult...

Especially in this situation, the doctor still requires their boss to gain at least one or two kilograms of weight every week. Isn't this torture? Not losing weight is strong.

Wei Yan lay on the bed, looked at the sky which seemed to be clearing up soon after the storm, and said slowly: "It is indeed good news."

Only when people become sick or lose something, they realize that nothing is more important than good health.

Especially for someone like him, who hasn't breathed the air high above the crowd for three years, it seems even more difficult to stay healthy.

He licked his lips lightly with the tip of his tongue, lowered his eyes and chuckled: "It seems that my luck is pretty good this year. I can consider the issue of cross-border business of the company."

“…”

Huh? Su Tang blinked and looked at Wei Yan's dark back of the head hesitantly, with a slightly strange expression.

Are today's company bosses so casual about expanding their businesses and crossing borders?

Shouldn't such a major matter be discussed at the company first and have someone assess it?

But it's not her business to manage other people's company affairs.

Su Tang picked up the silver needle in her hand and disinfected Wei Yan while saying, "Mr. Wei, I will start the acupuncture now... If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, remember to tell me."

Focusing on the man's naked back, legs and head, Su Tang concentrated her attention and the silver needle in her hand moved very quickly.

Su Tang needs to give Wei Yan acupuncture twice a day. It takes such a long time that she won't make a wrong injection even with her eyes closed. After 15 minutes, Su Tang withdrew the needles and applied ointment carefully on the man. Su Tang could no longer suppress the fatigue from the depths of her soul, and she was ready to leave, looking as wilted as a frosted eggplant.

"Mr. Wei, the medicine is here." Secretary Zhao brought a bowl of yellow-brown medicine soup with a bitter smell at the right time.

The slightly cooled soup carried a dark scent that made people turn pale at the smell of the medicine, and the bitter herbal smell instantly penetrated Su Tang's nostrils.

Su Tang only took a quick glance and felt a bitter taste on the tip of her tongue.

Subconsciously, he looked at Wei Yan, who was lying on the bed with sympathy and had just had the needle removed. He felt that the man in front of him seemed to have stiffened unconsciously for half a second when the medicine was brought into the room.

Even if she didn't see Wei Yan's cold expression when he drank the medicine, Su Tang could still feel his emotions from the gradually cold aura coming from his body.

I thought about Wei Yan's physical recovery in recent days, the ice-covered mask he wore every time he took medicine, and the low pressure in the room.

Susu looks aside and thinks carefully about how to improve the current situation.

During these days, the other party not only found out about Su Wanwan for her and drove Su Wanwan out of the Su family, but also hired top bodyguards for their family.

No matter which of these two things it is, she should be very grateful.

It's just that Wei Yan is rich and powerful, and she is just an ordinary doctor. All she can do is to be more attentive in the treatment.

If it had been handled impartially in the past, as long as people were cured, that would have been fine.

So now she more or less wants to express her gratitude and do her best to make the treatment as perfect as possible.

Su Tang touched his chin, looked at Wei Yan, and subconsciously murmured: "I have gained weight quite well recently, my blood and qi are full, and my feet and fingers can bend and stretch... I have been using soup to consolidate my body for such a long time. I should switch to another prescription to strengthen my body, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis... Qiankun Jiuzhuan Buyuan Soup should also be effective."

This Qiankun Jiuzhuan Buyuan Soup is also used to treat patients with external injuries and paralysis, but the disease stages of the patients are different, and the taste is also very different from the palace secret recipe that Wei Yan is taking now.

If the palace secret recipe that Wei Yan is taking now is bitter, then Qiankun Jiuzhuan Buyuan Soup is probably bitter and sour.

If we replace the bitter and sour Schisandra chinensis with other herbs for treating qi deficiency...

Su Tang thought carefully for a moment, until he saw Wei Yan finish drinking the bitter soup, and then he decided on all the medicinal quantities and replacement herbs in the Qiankun Jiuzhuan Buyuan Soup.

"Mr. Wei." Su Tang cleared his throat. "Although the previous prescription was effective, it didn't taste that good..."

"I've thought about it and combined it with Mr. Wei's current physical condition. Shall I prescribe a new prescription for you?"

"I specially replaced some of the herbs in this prescription. It will taste better than the current one." Su Tang spoke in a gentle tone. She was very sleepy from working overtime all night, so her voice was low and a little hoarse.

He looked strong, trying hard to cheer himself up and keep a smile.

"Hmm?" Wei Yan turned his head slightly and looked at Su Tang behind him.

The girl's soft hair was combed into a low ponytail behind her body, but two playful strands of hair jumped out slightly along her cheeks. Her slightly chubby face had a pair of bright and twinkling eyes, which were slightly red. However, the look she gave him was serious and focused, with a hint of excitement.

Even though he looked a little sleepy, his whole body was filled with little symbols that said "quickly agree, quick agree, quick agree~".

Wei Yan paused for a second before he slowly said, "Then I'll trouble Doctor Su."

"No trouble, no trouble!" Su Tang was very happy to be able to help the other party solve the problem in this regard. Two beautiful dimples immediately appeared on her fair and tender face.

The girl's brilliant smile was like sunshine that dispelled the dark clouds, making people feel dizzy.

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned back and continued to lie on the pillow to prevent the ointment on his body from falling off. His heartbeat quickened by half a beat, but Wei Yan always felt as if something was wrong.

"Mr. Wei, I'll go back and rest... If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you can ask Secretary Zhao to come to me." Finally freed, Su Tang ran out like a happy little bird.

There was a joyful aura all over Hun, like a little bear seeing honey, and every hair on his body revealed joy.

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Su Tang left the ward and her back completely disappeared in Wei Yan's room.

Wei Yan then slowly raised his head and frowned as he looked at Secretary Zhao: "Do you feel that Doctor Su seems to be... different from before?"

Wei Yan considered his words and slowly said, "...It's very different from when we first met."

Secretary Zhao blinked, carefully recalled Su Tang's actions and expressions, nodded and said, "It seems... a little bit."

It was as if a burden had been lifted from my body and I felt relaxed.

Secretary Zhao suspected that this matter might be related to Su Wanwan. After all, now that the threats from dreams and reality had been eliminated, he would definitely feel a lot more relieved.

However, just as Secretary Zhao opened his mouth to say a few more words about his guess, the man lying on the hospital bed with brown ointment on his body suddenly chuckled softly.

The man opened his thin lips slightly and said in a low and hoarse voice: "That's right, after all, I'm rich and handsome, it's normal for a girl to like me."

Secretary Zhao: “……???”

Secretary Zhao: “………………”

No, boss...confidence is a good thing, but I think you are a little too confident!