The rural doctor is busy with farming, and her abstinent husband can't bear it

When the pot was steaming, she carefully adjusted the heat to make it gentle and stable.

Then slowly sprinkle the collected herbs into the pot and simmer over low heat, stirring occasionally with a wooden spoon.

There was a faint herbal scent in the air, carrying a hint of mystery and hope.

Jiang Ziling's leg injury was actually complicated, with severe bone dislocation, and the road to recovery would inevitably be full of pain.

But this ancient remedy contains incredible power.

The herbs are cleverly combined with the five elements of metal, fire, firewood, clay and water, and the therapeutic effects of the medicines are maximized through long-term boiling.

Such medicinal mud can not only penetrate into the skin, but also promote bone regeneration.

It is more like a warm and powerful force that provides the deepest comfort and repair to the injured.

For Jiang Ziling, this was the beginning of a life of both pain and hope, and also an important step in his regaining a new life.

By the time the rustling sounds in Jiang Ziling's bathroom died down, the herbs that had been carefully ground beside him had already turned into a fine paste.

The air is filled with a faint herbal aroma, interweaving with the moist water vapor, creating a tranquil and mysterious atmosphere.

Su Yu glanced sideways inadvertently and saw Jiang Ziling walking out of the bathroom.

Her black hair, as dark as the night, hung wetly on her shoulders, cascading down like a waterfall.

Crystal clear water droplets slowly slid down his soft hair, flashing a subtle but charming luster.

This scene, under the soft illumination of the dim light, added a hint of haziness and temptation to his stunning face.

It seems that all the beauty in the world is gathered here, forming a beautiful bathing picture that makes people excited and mesmerized.

Su Yu thought to himself, if he could take off his clothes at this moment.

The beauty would surely be even more indescribable. Thinking of this, her face couldn't help but feel hot and she secretly chuckled in her heart.

"Ayu, are you okay? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Jiang Ziling noticed Su Yu's absent-minded look and asked him with concern.

And Su Yu was still intoxicated by Jiang Ziling's extraordinary handsome face.

Before I could think about it, I said bluntly what I was thinking: "What are you wearing these for? Take them off and show me."

……

As soon as the words came out, the air seemed to freeze instantly.

Jiang Ziling couldn't believe it for a moment, as if he had heard something incredible.

He stood there in a daze, a complex and indistinguishable emotion welling up in his heart.

Su Yu suddenly woke up from his trance and realized that he had just spoken out of turn.

She quickly reached out to cover her slightly open mouth, her cheeks turned red, and her embarrassment was beyond words.

She quickly racked her brains, trying to find words to remedy the situation: "Well, I mean... you should take off your pants, so that I can... no, I mean, this will make it easier for me to treat your wounds!"

A barely perceptible embarrassment flashed across Jiang Ziling's face, and then he responded softly, his movements slightly stiff.

And Su Yu pretended to be focused.

He hurriedly arranged the herbs on the table, trying to cover up his gaffe.

As Jiang Ziling slowly walked towards the bed, his eyes gently fell on Xier who was already sleeping sweetly. He carefully pulled the corner of the quilt for her to ensure that she would not catch a cold.

Afterwards, Jiang Ziling sat down beside the bed and slowly began to unbutton his trouser legs.

This series of actions reveals an indescribable tenderness and care.

Su Yu secretly reminded himself to observe etiquette and not peek at will.

But his eyes quietly drifted towards Jiang Ziling disobediently, with a hint of uneasiness and curiosity in his heart.

In the past, she was always afraid of getting into trouble because of peeking, but at this moment, this vague curiosity made her guard down quietly.

I can't help but want to take another look at this man who exudes a unique charm in his daily trivialities.

When the morning light first broke, Jiang Ziling completed all his mental preparations with a feeling of both nervousness and anticipation.

At the same time, the medicinal mud carefully prepared by Su Yu slowly exuded a warm and slightly bitter scent.

It’s like a secret message from deep within nature, heralding the beginning of healing.

This medicinal mud is made by finely grinding a variety of rare herbs and mixing them with mountain spring water. It is blended by her skillful hands and eventually solidified into a dark green viscous substance.

Placed in an antique copper pot, a weak simmer first gently awakens the dormant power of the medicinal mud, until it boils and then turns into a blazing fire.

The medicinal properties are condensed into every drop of juice, and finally poured carefully into a blue and white porcelain bowl, quietly waiting to cool down, like a silent old man, brewing wisdom over time.

Su Yu took out a small piece of the medicinal mud and added a few drops of spring water.

She deftly rubbed it into a dark green pill and gently placed it in Jiang Ziling's palm: "This pill can help you relieve the upcoming pain."

Her voice was soft and firm, like a warm breeze in spring, blowing across my heart.

Jiang Ziling took the pill and swallowed it without hesitation. Then Su Yu handed him a clean white handkerchief. Her eyes were filled with unquestionable seriousness: "Bite the handkerchief tightly and don't let yourself get hurt in the process."

Jiang Ziling obeyed closely, feeling an inexplicable sense of security in his heart, thinking that this was a magic weapon to fight pain. Little did he know that this was just a psychological defense line cleverly set up by Su Yu to alleviate his fear of unknown pain.

Everything was ready. Su Yu instructed Jiang Ziling to gently place his injured leg on a specially made stool.

A delicate balance is formed to ensure that the legs can be completely suspended in the air during the treatment without being disturbed by any external force.

She herself held a wooden stick with a uniform texture and a comfortable grip, and with her other hand she gently touched the twisted joint, where the bones seemed to be toyed with by fate, entangled together, and in urgent need of a precise and brave liberation.

After taking a deep breath, Su Yu positioned himself accurately, and suddenly, his strength gathered like small streams into rivers and exploded in an instant.

With the subtle sound of bones quietly returning to their place, Jiang Ziling's body trembled involuntarily.

An indescribable sound came out from deep in his throat, his hands almost tore the sheets, and veins bulged on his forehead.

It shows what kind of inhuman torture he is going through.

Despite the psychological comfort of "painkillers", the real pain still surged like a tide, testing the limits of his will.

Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Su Yu's forehead. This was just the beginning of a difficult challenge. Every step that follows will be an extreme challenge to his skills and patience.

While adjusting his bones, Jiang Ziling gritted his teeth and groaned.

His body trembled unconsciously due to the intense pain, like a boat in a storm, fragile yet tough.

"Hold on," Su Yu's voice was like a lighthouse in the distance, giving him the strength to persevere.

She knew very well that the pain of bone straightening was even worse than that of breaking a bone.