The nursery suddenly turned away and pulled a white cloth from the pocket of the white coat.

"Help him cover it!"

Waiting for the white cloth to cover his key position, Ruan Haocheng's heart finally fell back to the ground.

Although the bottoms made by his daughter-in-law are not short, it is very likely that Nurse Miao will see or touch his legs during the massage.

He promised his daughter-in-law that he wouldn't let other women touch it, especially the surrounding places, including there, of course.

The nursery turned its head, stretched out a pair of slender hands, and gently pressed Ruan Haocheng around the groin wound.

She was very gentle and gentle, and from time to time she asked, "Does it hurt here?" "How do you feel when I press like this?" "What about here, do you feel itchy?"

Ruan Haocheng felt that the place near the wound that she had massaged seemed to be really itchy and numb, which was different from the itchy feeling when the wound was healed recently.

As her hand pushed towards his lower abdomen, Ruan Haocheng couldn't help but tense.

"Miao, Nurse Miao, your massage treatment is only in the lower abdomen, right?"

To restore fertility, do you still need to massage that place?

If he really wanted to massage that place, although it was through the white cloth and underwear, he would rather not massage the treatment.

"It's the right side of the lower abdomen at the moment, and if this part is recovering well, then it needs to go further."

Further? It can't really be like what you think, right?

However, Nurse Miao said that it is only the lower abdomen at present, so the future can only be said later!

An hour passed quickly, and the nursery asked Zhao Peng to pack up the white cloth, and after she changed the liquid for Ruan Haocheng, she left the ward.

"How's that, how's it, Haocheng, do you have any special feelings?"

Chen Zhiyun pulled over the stool where the nursery had been sitting, sat down beside Ruan Haocheng and asked.

"Zhiyun, don't say it, after her massage like this, my wound is a lot more comfortable."

"Haocheng, I'm talking about there, do you feel there?"

There is eagerness in Chen Zhiyun's eyes, this is the key problem, as long as there is feeling, then as Dr. Ou said, his nervous tissue is only injured, not damaged.

"I can't tell, it seems to be there or not, maybe it's because I'm too eager to think there is!"

There seemed to be a force around that place slowly pulling, but it seemed to be extremely light and weak, and he couldn't tell whether there was one or if he came up with it himself.

Chen Zhiyun's eyes flashed, "Haocheng, I think there should be, but it's not too obvious." ”

"And it's just the first time, as you get more massages, you get sensitive, and then you can feel it."

Ruan Haocheng bent the corners of his mouth slightly, "I hope!" ”

He hoped that that feeling would come sooner and faster, so that he could call his daughter-in-law when he was sure.

I hope that she hadn't gone through the divorce procedures at that time, and although she was angry with him, she was still waiting for him at home.

In the afternoon, the nursery came to massage Ruan Haocheng for another hour, and in the evening it was also an hour.

This pattern lasted for ten days, and when Ruan Haocheng's wound was completely healed and there was no longer pain, the number of massages per day increased to twice in the morning, twice in the afternoon, and twice in the evening, each time for 50 minutes, with an interval of at least one hour.

Ten days later, Ruan Haocheng's right leg gradually gained a slight sensation.

But the feeling of being pulled there doesn't seem to be much different from the beginning.

This made Ruan Hao's hopeful mood gradually calm down.