Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

"Young commander, there is no but. I am innocent and dignified to see a doctor. If you say that, it seems that I have ulterior motives instead!"

"I don't care whether it is or not, I just don't want you to touch other men! If you want to touch other men, just say it, and I will let you touch it!"

Yun Xi was really annoyed by his domineering and unreasonable argument, turned around and walked in front of him.

"Young commander, if I choose the profession of forensic medicine, will I dissect the dead in the future and feel free to touch me when I come back?"

"Of course! As long as it's not another man!"

"Tsk, your taste is really heavy!" Yun Xi was so amused by his words that he cried, neither laughed nor laughed. She knew his stubbornness and domineering, but she couldn't compromise on this matter.

"I'm fine with you, can't I?"

"Okay, but to treat Jiang Shao, I can only promise you that I will try not to touch him as much as possible, and let Jing Yi learn from it. If you don't agree, you must agree!"

Speaking of which, Mu Feichi can't do it without compromise.

Jing Yi pushed Jiang Qilin out, and seeing the two of them standing together, it was already clear that they had reached an agreement, so Chong Yunxi nodded.

Mu Feichi glanced at the man in shorts lying on the bed, his dark eyes sank. The intricate scars on Jiang Qilin's legs were all traces left by accident last time.

As a man, especially a man who is so proud, he can more or less understand what it is like to sit in a wheelchair with disabled legs.

Climbing onto the bed, Yun Xi spread out the acupuncture needles one by one, half-knelt beside Jiang Qilin's legs, raised her head and looked at Jing Yidao beside her: "My strength is not as good as yours, you will lift his legs later, you will be by Jiang Shao's side. After so many years, you should know how to massage to relieve leg muscle stiffness, right?"

Jing nodded, "I went to learn it specially, and the general technique is clear."

"After I give him acupuncture, you can massage his leg muscles, soak the herbs later, and when his legs are slightly conscious, you have to prepare all the equipment for rehabilitation."

"This is no problem! I will prepare everything you ordered!"

Yun Xi nodded, took out the acupuncture from the acupuncture bag, lowered her head and looked serious, and then started to puncture the acupuncture points on her legs.

The ensuing process was surprisingly smooth. No one in Noda's room said anything, only the sound of Yun Xi's legs kneeling on the bed springs.

For a full hour, the heating was on in the room, but Yun Xi felt her back was wet.

Pulling out the last needle, she raised her head to look at Jing Yi, "Okay, ten minutes later you massage him for half an hour, acupuncture stimulates the nerves and blood in his legs, you can't use too much force, understand? ?"

"I understand! Miss Yun has worked hard!"

Yun Xi waved her hand and crawled off the bed, before her feet touched the ground, her head fell on the carpet.

"Miss Yun!" Jing Yi exclaimed, and at a glance he saw Mu Fei rushing up like an arrow.

Mu Feichi helped the person who was planted on the carpet up, and his big dry and cool hands fell on her ankles and insteps, rubbing them a few times.

"How is it, are you better?"

"It's much better! It's just that my legs are numb, it's fine!"

Just as Yun Xi was about to struggle to stand up, Mu Feichi had already leaned over and picked her up, ignoring her struggles and holding her tightly in his arms.

"Since the diagnosis and treatment are over, let's go first!"

"Mu Feichi, let me down, I haven't written the recipe for the herb!"

"It's the same when I go back and write it and have it sent over!"

"..."

Jiang Qilin glanced at the two of them and laughed lightly, "Jing Yi, send the young marshal and Miss Yun for me, and send a car to pick up Miss Yun tomorrow."

"Good sir!"