Yu An Wuji's mood, Rong Qian didn't understand, but he was more helpless to look at himself, a person who had been admired by his mountains, clumsily to the extreme, trying to do those extremely simple actions for normal people, and always failing again and again, this is indeed a very test of the other party's psychological endurance.

He was so desperate that in the shortest possible time, his body would get better to look like normal as soon as possible, so he had to support his broken body and repeat those monotonous exercises from morning to night.

Sometimes he jokes with himself in his heart, he is now a donkey and a pig, constantly spinning in circles and eating non-stop. Every day when he woke up, he began to wander around the yard for a "walk", and as soon as he dispersed, he often dispersed until dark. Every time his muscles and bones were so sore that he couldn't stand it anymore, he would sit down against the wall and gently beat and knead his striking legs and feet with the same faintly painful arms and fingers.

Rong Qian really has no other way. He is now in rehabilitation. The process of rehabilitating the limbs of the disabled is always extremely torturous, and even cruel and embarrassing in the eyes of relatives and friends. What's more, he has now increased the amount of normal rehabilitation exercise several times.

And he practiced more than just making himself walk. He has to walk upright, steady, and natural. Although his torn body was full of holes, he always wanted to be more comfortable, he still paid attention to reminding himself to keep his head up and chest up, and tried to make his body get used to the feeling of back pain, and not to show stiffness.

In order to achieve the goal, it is not easy for Rong Qian to put in double the hard work and effort, and to go through the necessary setbacks and injuries. This kind of rehabilitation intensity, if it weren't for his good psychological quality and superhuman mental strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to persevere because of loss of confidence. He can ignore the hardships and pains, but he can't work out when it's time to exercise. Hide your weariness and pain. Time was pressing, and it was impossible for him to avoid these people who cared about him and not practice in front of them.

Qinggu used to be used to the hard work he did to move freely in the village. But these few months, watching from the sidelines. You will burst into tears before you know it. For onlookers. Watching him sweat like rain. Wheezing and struggling, but you can only stand aside, you can't help at all, it's really difficult!

An Wuji's experience and temperament are not comparable to the simple Qinggu. However. Look at the man who was as unshakable as a god back then. Fall again and again. Then slowly use your trembling left hand to support yourself to stand up. An Wuji can't help but admit that people who are so powerful will be so weak and helpless.

But it was this weakness and helplessness that made him know that that person might be stronger than he had previously realized.

The one who fell headlong, but could stand up slowly, pat himself with dust, and raise his eyes and smile without any mustard. The person who didn't realize that he was embarrassed, and did monotonous and boring simple actions again and again, without the slightest humiliation......

That kind of calmness and smile made An Wuji face him, and he didn't even dare to rise up with pity and anger, just afraid that such emotions and mentality would insult him. So, if you can't stand it, you have to watch it!

It's just, in the end, it's just that, in the end, it's hard to be calm, it's hard to be angry, and it's hard to be at ease!

An Wuji's resentment made Rong Qian want to remind him that his efforts were ugly, but the effect was really good!

He didn't come nonsense. In order to rehabilitate correctly, he asked Zhang Minxin to help him connect to the Feng Jin Festival, communicate with the Feng Jin Festival for at least half an hour every month, constantly tell Feng Jin Festival about his condition, and ask Feng Jin Festival to help him adjust and formulate the best current rehabilitation method and the best way to take supplements at any time according to his actual situation.

In the past, although he could barely give up walking with crutches, he could not bear it when he walked a little longer. And after persevering for these months, by now, he can completely abandon his crutches. Basically, as long as it is not too long, he does not run or fast, but only walks slowly, and in such a short period of time, his walking posture looks similar to that of an ordinary person.

And those relatively laborious, balance-testing movements, such as bending over and squatting, he can now do it almost normally, without obvious panting or dizziness to the point of difficulty getting up.

Basically, as long as he doesn't make too drastic movements, he can already hold on to a state similar to that of an ordinary person for nearly an hour. Ordinary life needs, he can already use one left hand, very skillfully and freely. Dressing and undressing, carrying things, these things are easy and easy for him now.

Now that he has money, he doesn't necessarily have to do a lot of housework. Usually he writes with his left hand, paints a picture, and has been trained to the point where he can wave it, and even has time to fix the various table beards.

Occasionally, he will still cook, wash, cut, fry and cook by himself, and make a mouth-watering meal with one hand. The food may not be particularly rich, but the taste is very delicious. It's just that it's very pitiful, he cooks with high interest, but he can only eat it for others, and he can't eat it himself. Because he's trying to tonify. The stomach pouch is so big, and the digestion can only be so fast, and now as long as it is not food that can allow him to regulate his qi and help him gain weight, he can't empty his stomach to eat.

After months of cramming, his body, which had been unusually thin due to injuries, finally grew flesh, and his face slowly became a little bloody. Although now that the hand is stretched out, it can still be seen that it is very thin, but if it continues to develop at this rate, it should be just around the corner to create a healthy baby with a red face, right?

Look, look, everything

Turn......

Rong Qian felt that everything was fine here, but An Wuji was a little angry: "Mr. Rong, do you really think everything is okay?" Yes, on the surface your body is recovering very quickly, but I also understand the truth that everything is not done quickly. You're training so hard that you look normal on the outside, but what about the inside? Is there any more damage to the root? ”

Rong Qian opened his mouth, not thinking about how to refute. And An Wuji didn't allow him to intervene, and continued angrily: "What do you see you eat every day now? Liver ointment and soup, nourishing blood. Rock sugar, white fungus, lotus seeds, longan, replenish qi. Clear soup with minced chicken and minced fish, tonic meat. Boiled basket to detoxify. Goat white cheese, cold repellent. And what is that unsalted fat puree for? Giving you a lot of weight?! ”

Rong Qian felt sick to his stomach when he heard this. He doesn't want to eat these things now, he feels like he wants to vomit when he thinks about it. But what can be done? He had a weak spleen and stomach. It's not a pureed thing that is not steamed until it is cooked to a rotten level, and the body can't absorb it.

"When was the last time you dipped something spicy and sour? Eat, drink and be merry. Eating, drinking, and having fun, the first of the four major enjoyments in life is eating. But you're just eating to gain weight. Daily tonic stewed tonic. Eat these bland and tasteless things once in an hour or two. I want to vomit so badly, but I grit my teeth and swallow it, you ...... Nourishing the body is important, but is it so important? ”

An Wuji endured it again and again, and couldn't bear it. finally said the last sentence: "You think you are a pregnant woman raising a baby!" ”

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Rong Qian was chilled by him. Sure enough, Ning was afraid. Don't be bullied. He began to reflect. Isn't it too kind to treat others? Hasn't it been too much lately? So this kid is too unseen?

So he glared at An Wuji. Even if he takes tonic every day until he is nauseous and nauseous, he wants to vomit when he sees everything. The bird faded out of his mouth all day long, and he only felt that eating was already more painful than rehabilitation, and there was no fun in life, which was also his own business. He's happy, he's happy, why are you kid pointing fingers and getting angry in a hurry?

An Wuji was unapologetic and glared at him: "The appearance I know can afford to put down, and I have never been haunted by foreign things, Mr. Rong." Now you are acting so far-fetched, who are you doing this? ”

Rong Qian was depressed. This kid, since he has the answer in his heart, why do he have to ask. Isn't it very simple to justify for whom?

If this sign continues, he will inevitably have a reunion with Yan Rin. However, why did he have to let Yan Rin see a Rong Qian who could be blown away by a gust of wind.

He didn't mind showing his weakness and powerlessness in front of the boy he had single-handedly created, but if the weakness and powerlessness were caused by the boy himself, then there was no need to provoke him anymore.

It was not easy for that teenager to get to where he is today. Anyway, he himself has suffered enough, so why let that child blame himself for pain again.

If that kid is overstimulated, crying and shouting, regretting and ashamed and tears, others can stand it, but he himself can't stand it. He...... Isn't this also for the sake of your ears and nerves?

He doesn't expect to be a peerless master now, but at least he can't be worse than ordinary people. He should at least be able to stand firmly in front of the boy and smile at him. At least, when the kid looked at him frantically, he wouldn't see a too thin and haggard Rong Qian without blood. At the very least, when they are in a good mood with each other, they can take a walk in the sun side by side and see how much effort they have put into each other. At least...... If you need to talk for a long time, you won't have a noticeable lack of mental and physical strength...

He just hoped that in front of that child, his performance could be better, better, and that's all. Look, it's just just a simple wish, and what is worth jumping on someone's feet.

Obviously, it's not that An Wuji can't guess Rong Qian's thoughts, but he can't understand it at all and doesn't want to accept it: "Rong Xiang, you just want to see him like this." ”

Rong Qian smiled slightly, and his mind suddenly became a little distant: "I...... I'm not at ease. ”

This voice, with a little sigh, but there was a leisurely smile on his lips. The lines on his face seemed to soften.