1novels Chapter 1092 His legs can't be normal for too long
Chapter 1092 His legs can't be normal for too long
The servants didn't dare to say too much, but they all felt that the relationship between Ruan Peichen and Nie Xiyu was actually not so tense and irreversible.
If they said a little more, maybe it would help Ruan Peichen and Nie Xiyu?
The servant said: "Mr.'s legs have almost recovered. If you walk normally now, the problem is not too big. However, it has been raining recently and the weather is cold. The Qi and blood in Mr.'s legs are not smooth, so it is very sore. Especially The leg that was broken and injured later, if that leg walks for too long, or does strenuous exercise, or bears too much weight, it will be sore, and if it is serious, it may need to go to the hospital for surgery.”
"These are what Dr. Wang said when he came to the house to examine my husband. Many doctors came to the house one after another, both at home and abroad, and prescribed a lot of medicine. Finally, I invited the one who had done acupuncture for my husband before. The doctor made only one treatment plan."
West Elm pointed to the things placed beside the sofa, and said, "This one?"
The servant nodded and said, "The doctor told Mr. to start soaking his feet when his legs feel cold in late autumn. These medicine packages for feet are specially prepared by the doctor."
"Soak for about half an hour, then apply ointment on the badly injured leg, and do hot compresses. It takes an hour and a half to finish. But it seems to be like this every autumn and winter. The doctor said that Mr.'s leg may not be damaged. The normal way is too long."
West Elm's heart was shocked, a little nervous, and asked: "What do you mean his legs can't be normal for too long?"
The servant was about to answer, when he suddenly heard a shout from behind: "What nonsense, don't go out yet!"
West Elm looked up and saw that Ruan Peichen had come out of the bathroom.
The wet hair hadn't been dried yet, and it stuck to his sharp and handsome face, coupled with the look of anger, West Elm felt that he had returned to a year ago in an instant.
The servant knew that he had been caught gossiping about his master's family, so he hurriedly left the bedroom.
West Elm was still stunned by the servant's last words. She looked at Ruan Peichen, hesitated and asked: "What does she mean when she said that your legs might not be normal for a long time?"
"They often come to see the doctor, so they make up their own brains. There is nothing wrong with it."
Ruan Peichen turned his face away, holding a towel to grow his hair, obviously avoiding West Elm's question.
The more so, the more problematic it is.
Ruan Peichen wiped his hair casually, turned his head to look at Xiyu, and said in a gentle tone, "Have you not applied the cold compress yet? Have you applied the ointment to reduce swelling?"
As he said that, Ruan Peichen walked over like West Elm, and then picked up the ointment to help West Elm.
But West Elm reached out to stop him. She walked by the bed and stared at Ruan Peichen's eyes. For the first time, she noticed that Ruan Peichen's eyes were slightly cold and indifferent. obscure.
"Ruan Peichen, what's the matter with your legs? What do you mean, your legs can't be normal for a long time?"
Ruan Peichen said calmly: "You don't have to think about it, my leg has nothing to do with you. Don't worry, all I have is money, and I can invite the best doctor in the world. How could it be possible for a small problem in my leg? Big problem."
"If that's the case, then it's impossible for the servant to say that. Although I also want to distance myself from you, your leg was injured twice because of me..."
As West Elm spoke, he couldn't help lowering his head, feeling heavy in his heart.
Seeing this, Ruan Peichen said, "Although your leg was injured because of you, it was because of me twice that you suffered huge injuries. So...you don't have to feel guilty about this."
West Elm gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to hold Ruan Peichen's clothes tightly, saying, "Your legs..."
Ruan Peichen took the ointment and smeared it on the red and swollen area of Xiyu's leg, and said slowly: "If you want to know, then I can tell you, but really, you don't have to feel owed to me for my leg, It's none of your business."
"My legs, the doctor said that if I persist in hot compresses every year and apply traditional Chinese medicine ointment, I can walk normally all the time. But after all, I have been injured, so after about 40 years old, it will have some impact on walking."
"After 40? But if you run now, your legs..."
West Elm asked worriedly, Ruan Peichen smiled at West Elm.
"Now it's because the legs haven't recovered for a long time, so I still use crutches occasionally. After another two months, there will be no problem. And who am I, how many situations require me to run?"
West Elm: "What about moving things?"
Ruan Peichen: "There are servants at home, subordinates in the company, and bodyguards and drivers beside me. I don't have to carry heavy things myself...unless..."
"Unless what?"
West Elm was puzzled by Ruan Peichen's sudden pause.
Ruan Peichen looked at West Elm with fiery eyes, and suddenly said affectionately: "Unless it is you, I will definitely not give someone a fake hand, I will hug you personally. But don't worry, even if I am a cripple first, when I hug you, I will hug you." Must be very stable."
West Elm realized later that Ruan Peichen was taking the opportunity to talk about love!
West Elm's cheeks were burning hot, she glared at Ruan Peichen, and said, "You still have the mind to joke. Since your leg is fine, then I'm leaving."
Ruan Peichen grabbed Xiyu and said, "Where's Fatty?"
West Elm pouted and said, "He's asleep, so don't wake him up. Let him sleep with you for one night, and I'll take him away tomorrow."
Ruan Peichen nodded, and then said: "But I just finished applying the ointment to you suddenly, wait until the hot compress is done."
Ruan Peichen went to change the hot towel and came over to give West Elm a hot compress again.
West Elm looked at Ruan Peichen, looked at him, and fell asleep involuntarily.
After Ruan Peichen finished warming Xielm, seeing that Xielm had fallen asleep, he couldn't help but smiled, then got up and took off Xielm's coat, and then covered Xielm with a quilt.
"Good night, West Elm."
Ruan Peichen lowered his head and leaned closer to Xiyu's ear, but without making any sound, he opened his mouth and whispered to Xiyu.
good night.
He was afraid of waking West Elm up, and then she would make a fuss about leaving.
For the first time, Ruan Peichen felt that he was acting a little humble.
But in this world, there is only this woman who can make him humble.
He once hurt her too much, and no matter how humble he is now, he can't fully make up for it.
Ruan Peichen turned around and looked at the herb bags on the sofa, his eyes dimmed a bit.
He just told West Elm that his legs may be affected after the age of 40.