Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

Not long after, the group returned to the Yan family home.

Cheng Xihe washed his hands: "Su Jin, take President Yan upstairs and get him settled. I'll bring the tools up later."

"Okay, sister-in-law!"

Su Jin, being obedient, led Yan Mingchuan upstairs.

"Brother Yan, come lie down here."

He tidied the bed, helped Yan Mingchuan onto it, covered him with the blanket, and then turned on the air conditioner.

Cheng Xihe glanced at him after entering, then nodded in satisfaction: "Take off his pants."

With her head down, Su Jin touched her nose.

Unable to move while lying face down, Yan Mingchuan could only bury his face in the pillow.

While disinfecting the needle, Cheng Xihe glared at Su Jin and said, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up, it's not like we didn't do it before."

"Okay, sister-in-law!"

Su Jin quickly stepped forward and whispered, "Brother Yan, please forgive me."

Yan Mingchuan remained silent, but his ears turned red uncontrollably.

Cheng Xihe didn't pay much attention and directly touched Yan Mingchuan's calf, pinching it: "It is indeed muscle weakness. Have someone keep massaging him and don't let your guard down."

"Okay, sister-in-law."

Su Jin quickly wrote it down, her expression serious.

Putting everything else aside, he is absolutely loyal to Yan Mingchuan.

After Cheng Xihe finished kneading it, he patted it.

Yan Mingchuan felt nothing, and the redness around his ears gradually subsided and faded.

After wiping the sterilized silver needles, Cheng Xihe began to administer the acupuncture.

With each needle piercing her skin, Su Jin couldn't help but tremble and swallow hard in fear.

After finishing the treatment, Su Jin pushed a chair over: "Sister-in-law, sit here."

"You've got a good eye." Cheng Xihe sat down, glancing up at Su Jin. "I see your neck and shoulders are stiff. How about I give you a few acupuncture points?"

Su Jin glanced at Yan Mingchuan's legs covered in needles and quickly shook her head in refusal: "No, no need, sister-in-law, really no need."

I can find someone to give me a massage when I have time; no need for my sister-in-law to give me acupuncture, hehe.

"You!" Cheng Xihe chuckled helplessly, "Whatever, it's what you don't want anyway."

Turning her gaze away, Cheng Xihe suddenly remembered what happened last time: "By the way, I remember you took a medicinal bath last time, would you like to try it again this time?"

"No, no more!" Su Jin's eyes were filled with terror.

Last time, it almost killed him in pain.

Even someone as healthy as him was in excruciating pain, let alone someone like Brother Yan who was feeling unwell.

Wouldn't that make you cry?

Cheng Xihe scoffed, "Why are you such a coward?"

"Then I'll be a coward, I just can't do it." Su Jin went all out.

Seeing this, Cheng Xihe said helplessly, "Alright, alright, I won't give you any more needles, okay? You really are something else."

"That's more like it."

"hiss!"

Just then, Yan Mingchuan, who was lying down, suddenly hissed softly.

Cheng Xihe immediately noticed his change and quickly went over to him, asking in a low voice, "How are you feeling right now? Does your leg hurt?"

"Yes, my legs do hurt a little, but I'm not sure if that's really the case."

Yan Mingchuan looked up at Cheng Xihe, his forehead already beaded with sweat.

Looking down at Yan Mingchuan's legs, Cheng Xihe said, "Does it feel like your legs are on fire?"

"Yes, it feels like being burned, very hot and painful, but suddenly I regained a little bit of sensation." Yan Mingchuan looked at Cheng Xihe, his face covered in sweat.

Cheng Xihe stood up and instructed, "Su Jin, quickly get a handkerchief and wipe President Yan's face."

"Okay, sister-in-law."

Su Jin quickly did as instructed, and seeing that Yan Mingchuan was still sweating, she couldn't help but ask, "Sister-in-law, does regaining consciousness mean that Brother Yan is almost better?"

"Not that fast. He's only just become aware of things. It's still a long way off." Cheng Xihe sat down and glanced at the time.

Glancing at Yan Mingchuan, Cheng Xihe said, "Hold on for another ten minutes, then go for a medicinal bath."

"So fast?" Su Jin asked in disbelief, "But didn't you say it would take more than a month, sister-in-law?"

"It hasn't even been a month yet, is it really okay? The medicated bath hurts so much."

Su Jin asked, still worried.

Yan Mingchuan, who was lying on the bed, turned around and looked at Cheng Xihe with joy in his amber eyes.

Can his legs really move that fast?

I just looked at the medicine yesterday.

Could it be that his leg can really heal without that medicine?

If that's the case, then wouldn't it be pointless for his father to go to all that trouble to have the medicine brought out?

Cheng Xihe chuckled helplessly, "You're the doctor, and I'm the doctor? Why don't you treat me?"

"No, no, no,"

Su Jin quickly waved her hand, "I'll listen to my sister-in-law. Please don't take it personally, and please don't give up on treating Brother Yan!"

"You're joking. I took Mr. Yan's money, so of course I'll do my job well."

Cheng Xihe glanced at Su Jin and explained, "Your brother Yan's body has good recovery ability, and the toxins have been almost completely eliminated now."

The next stage of treatment can proceed.

If the Chinese medicine is appropriate for the symptoms, the recovery will be quick.

"Wow, traditional Chinese medicine is so amazing!" Su Jin couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

This is much faster than he originally expected!

Cheng Xihe played with a needle in his hand: "Of course it's amazing, otherwise how do you think my master became famous throughout the world?"

He's known abroad for bringing people back from the dead with his traditional Chinese medicine skills, and he's more famous overseas than in China.

Everyone calls him a miracle doctor.

Although his master didn't really like this pretentious title, and even disliked it a bit.

He's an old man, so he's a bit old-fashioned.

Cheng Xihe carefully withdrew the needle at the right moment and glanced at Yan Mingchuan: "How do you feel?"

"I'm sweating a lot, it's so hot." Su Jin helped Yan Mingchuan up and put on his pants.

He glanced at his two legs and reached out to touch them.

After the burning sensation subsided, he still seemed to have little feeling in his legs.

Yan Mingchuan, whose eyes had just been filled with hope, regained his composure.

Cheng Xihe seemed to notice his change in mood, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, your leg will be completely healed in less than half a year."

Judging from the current progress, it won't even take half a year.

"So many years have passed, can't you even wait a little longer?"

"No, I was just in a rush." ​​Yan Mingchuan smiled apologetically at Cheng Xihe. "I'm going to take a shower now; I'm all sweaty."

He was a little embarrassed.

Cheng Xihe raised an eyebrow: "Why are you taking a bath? Are you going to take a medicinal bath? Wait here for a bit."

"Have you prepared all the medicinal herbs I asked you to buy before?" Cheng Xihe looked up at Su Jin.

Su Jin nodded: "Everything is ready, downstairs."

To make it easier for Yan Mingchuan to take medicinal baths, they had long ago renovated a room downstairs specifically for him.

"OK."

Su Jin quickly arranged for the people downstairs to prepare hot water.

After Cheng Xihe went downstairs, he took out a white cloth bag that looked like a medicinal soup packet.

She spread out the cloth and began to prepare the medicine.

"Prepare hot water and medicine first, Mr. Yan, please wait a moment." Cheng Xihe winked at Yan Mingchuan, who nodded and sat obediently.

Su Jin busied herself with the servants, asking, "Sister-in-law, is it alright if the water comes out directly from here?"

"Boiled water is best, you know what I mean?"

Cheng Xihe thought for a moment, then walked over and asked, "Is the water coming out of this pipe hot enough?"

"It's very hot! Don't worry, sister-in-law, it's definitely hot water that meets your requirements!" Su Jin showed Cheng Xihe the thermometer when she saw that she didn't believe her.

Cheng Xihe nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, connect the hot water first, then I'll add the medicinal herbs."

"But sister-in-law, isn't this too hot?" Su Jin looked at Cheng Xihe uncertainly.

This stuff needs to be thoroughly cooked once it's in the water!

Cheng Xihe: ?

"I'm just getting the herbs ready. The water temperature should be around 42 degrees Celsius before we go in. What are you thinking about?"

Cheng Xihe rolled her eyes at Su Jin: "I'm going to give him a medicinal bath, not cook him alive, okay!"

"Haha, I misunderstood, sister-in-law, please don't take it to heart." Su Jin laughed awkwardly, glanced at Yan Mingchuan, and lowered her head guiltily.

Yan Mingchuan: ...

With a helpless sigh, Yan Mingchuan said, "Just follow Xihe's arrangements. Don't make any decisions on your own."

"Brother Yan!"

Su Jin smiled guiltily and said nothing more.

Here, Cheng Xihe had prepared everything and threw the medicinal herbs into the boiling water.

She had someone prepare a thermometer, saying, "When the water temperature is about right, you can put him in."

"Okay, sister-in-law, I'll stay here and keep watch. Why don't you go out first, or should we keep watch together?" Su Jin looked at Cheng Xihe expectantly.

Cheng Xihe glanced at the time: "You stay here and keep watch. It needs to soak for at least forty minutes."

Add water every ten minutes to keep the water temperature around 40 degrees Celsius, is that alright?

The water has already soaked the herbs, turning the water brownish-brown and giving off a medicinal smell.

Cheng Xihe walked over and sniffed it gently, then said, "We're missing some herbs, I'll add some more."

She quickly prepared another packet of medicine, then patted Su Jin on the shoulder: "You stay here and watch over it. I have to go now. Find me after you're done soaking."

"Yes, sister-in-law, I guarantee I'll complete the mission." Su Jin bowed and watched Cheng Xihe leave.

When the water temperature was about right, Su Jin led Yan Mingchuan into the large wooden tub.

He asked with concern, "Brother Yan, how are you? Is the water too hot?"

Yan Mingchuan had little feeling in his lower body, but he could clearly feel pain in his upper body: "It hurts as the medicine seeps in."

"Right? That day, I almost flew off in pain."

Su Jin complained, then looked at Yan Mingchuan's legs with concern: "Brother Yan, how does your leg feel?"

"I don't feel anything."

Yan Mingchuan shook his head, looking at his legs with some regret.

Su Jin scratched her head: "That shouldn't be the case. I could feel the pain as soon as I went down."

"I don't feel much in my legs, so I'll have to take it slow." Yan Mingchuan wasn't flustered. He asked Su Jin to find him a TV series to pass the time.

Su Jin followed him, watching and keeping an eye on the water temperature.

After soaking for half an hour, Yan Mingchuan suddenly tightened his grip on the wooden tub, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the edge of the tub.

The pain swept through my whole body, especially my legs.

"hiss!"

Yan Mingchuan's pain was clearly visible.

Su Jin's eyes lit up instantly, and she quickly got up and ran outside, calling out, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law!"