Knowing that Zeng Rong and Zhu Heng had not yet had breakfast, Qian Yi was greatly surprised, looked at Zeng Rong suspiciously, and before Zeng Rong could speak, Zhu Heng hurriedly said: "Blame me, blame me, I woke up in the middle of the night last night and thought about my legs, I couldn't help but feel a little sad, and I fell asleep at dawn." ”

This statement is very easy to understand, after all, last night was the first time Zhu Heng received a medicinal bath, and it was summer, which was already difficult, and Lu Lang's words would affect Zhu Heng's mood to some extent, so Qian Yi didn't ask anything more, but reached out and pressed Zhu Heng's shoulder twice.

"Young man, since you have decided to do it, don't sway from side to side." After Lu Lang finished speaking, he grabbed Zhu Heng's hand and took the pulse.

Because he put his left hand first, after a while, he nodded slightly, put down his left hand, and replaced it with Zhu Heng's right hand, this time, soon, his brows furrowed, and the expression on his face changed from calm to surprised, and then to suspicious.

After putting down his right hand, he picked up his left hand again and checked it again, and then asked, "Did this hand behave anything unusual last night?" ”

Zeng Rong asked, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly explained with a red face: "I'm sorry, it may be caused by my pillow last night." ”

"Nonsense, don't you know he's a patient?" Lu Lang reprimanded.

Zhu Heng saw that Zeng Rong was already blushing and shy, afraid that she would blame herself, so he hurriedly took the words, "Don't blame her, I've never been like this before, yesterday was the first time I went out, and I was a little uneasy, so I pulled her to accompany me." ”

Lu Lang listened to Zhu Heng's explanation, rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything more, and motioned to Ouyang Si to take Zhu Heng's pulse as well.

Zeng Rong learned from the conversation between the two that Zhu Heng's arm had been suppressed for a long time, affecting the smooth flow of the meridians in his back, which might then affect the treatment effect last night, that is, half of his sins were in vain last night.

"Actually, it's not all bad, maybe it will recover on its own after a while, and if it really can't, at least we know that there are still places that we haven't expected." Ouyang Si was worried that Zeng Rong would blame himself, so he said busily.

In fact, this is good news for him, at least it proves that Zeng Rong and Zhu Heng are in harmony as their husband and wife, and they are not forced to be helpless as Zeng Hua said. Also, Zeng Rong definitely doesn't hate Zhu Heng, he still has this eyesight.

He believed that with time, with Zhu Heng's patience and tolerance towards Zeng Rong, Zeng Rong would definitely really fall in love with Zhu Heng.

Therefore, all he can do is help Zhu Heng stand up, and everything else can only be left to time.

After speaking, Ouyang Si invited Lu Lang and Qian Yi to the room dedicated to treatment next to them, they needed to finalize today's treatment plan, and at the same time make some time for Zeng Rong and Zhu Heng to eat.

For a while, Zeng Rong and Zhu Heng finished eating, and after resting for half an hour, Ouyang Si accompanied Lu Lang to check Zhu Heng's pulse.

This time, it was said that Zhu Heng's arm was basically back to normal, and after the two agreed on the treatment time for the afternoon, they went back to their own boat to rest.

In the afternoon, Zeng Rong and Zhu Heng just woke up from their lunch break, Ouyang Si accompanied Lu Lang over, and the two first gave Zhu Heng a full body acupuncture, and then put him into the bath bucket for a medicinal bath.

After the medicinal bath, Zhu Heng was placed on the wooden couch and lay upright, Lu Lang squatted in front of the couch, picked up one of Zhu Heng's feet, first shook it up and down, left and right a few times, and then slowly pushed forward, forming a curved shape.

Seeing that Zhu Heng's face was calm and there was no pain, Lu Lang glanced at Ouyang Si with a little disappointment, but he didn't say anything, but Zeng Rong and Zhu Heng both caught this look.

After returning to his room, under the influence of that look, Zhu Heng was obviously much lower, and he didn't want to use dinner.

Zeng Rong served him a bowl of fish soup, "Ah Heng, I remember that several doctors said that the more you go to the later the treatment, the more difficult it will be, if you start to lose now, then won't all the hardships you suffered before be in vain?" ”

"I'm not lost, no, I'm not just for myself. I'm afraid... Zhu Heng didn't say the rest of the words.

He is afraid that he will not be able to change the ending after exhausting his last efforts, and at that time, how will he face the girl who is by his side?

"What's there to be afraid of? Think about it, you're already getting better, your legs were like wood, you didn't feel anything, now you can feel not only the pain, but also the temperature of the water, and your big female toes can move, these are all progress. After Zeng Rong finished speaking, he blew the soup in the bowl, scooped up a spoonful and sent it into Zhu Heng's mouth.

Zhu Heng opened his mouth to drink, and after drinking, he realized that Zeng Rong was feeding him, a little shy, but also a little sweet, it seems that the imperial grandmother fed him when he was sick when he was a child, not that no one fed him, but that he refused to be approached by others.

Zeng Rong saw Zhu Heng twisting his head uncomfortably, just in time for her to see his red ears, and then realized that the other party was shy.

So, she wanted to put down the soup bowl again, and she couldn't help but laugh and continued to scoop a mouthful of soup to the other party's mouth.

This time Zhu Heng didn't drink, but turned around and looked at her steadily.

"Be good, hurry up and drink, it will be a reward for your hard work for half a day." After Zeng Rong finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing, and almost spilled the soup, but fortunately she put her hand down quickly.

Zhu Heng saw that he was molested and teased again, so he was not shy now, and looked at Zeng Rong with sparkling eyes, "Then if I am tired, tired or mourned in the future, you will give me a reward, accompany me and coax me?" ”

"Okay, don't worry, I'll accompany you and coax you." Zeng Rong smoked the silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth for him, only to see that Zhu Heng's eyes seemed to have stars shining again, and his whole face suddenly became vivid, like a three-year-old child who had just eaten candy.

Zeng Rong couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touch his face, "Whose son is this, as bright as jade, as jade as jade, I am pleased." ”

"Ah Rong's family." Zhu Heng stretched his head over, leaned on Zeng Rong's knee, and replied sullenly.

Zeng Rong hugged his head, guessing that he should be tired from lying on his stomach like this, so he raised his head slightly, supported it with his arm, and stroked him over and over again with his other hand on his head.

After a while, Zhu Hengfang raised his head and said coquettishly to Zeng Rong: "Lady, I'm hungry." ”

"Okay, I'll feed you." Zeng Rong replied with a smile.

This meal has always been fed to him by Zeng Rong, but he has eaten a lot, a bowl of rice, a bowl of soup, and a lot of vegetables.

After the meal, Zeng Rong pushed Zhu Heng to go to the deck to eat, at this time the sunset melted gold, and the glow of the sun was sprinkled on the surface of the river, flashing a little golden light, and even the willows on the shore seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, and the breeze was blowing, sending the fragrance of wisps of grass, and also sending the sound of calling for children and daughters on the boat next to them.

The tired bird has returned.

Zhu Heng was stunned.