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

The worry in my heart was like a shadow, I was afraid that Jiang Ziling would lose consciousness in the severe pain.

As time went by, as the bones gradually returned to their original positions, Su Yu's technique became more delicate and cautious, and every step was like dancing on thin ice.

After finishing, she looked at Jiang Ziling and saw that his face was as pale as paper.

His whole body was soaked in cold sweat, but he still maintained his unyielding persistence.

"Try to move your legs,"

There was a barely perceptible trace of concern in Su Yu's words.

Jiang Ziling obeyed reluctantly, every muscle contraction accompanied by ripples of pain.

But he still completed the action. After careful examination, Su Yu confirmed that the joint had basically recovered.

Next, Su Yu took out a special ointment that was amber in color.

Exuding a light herbal aroma, she carefully applied the ointment to the wound that had just been reset.

Then wrap it carefully with soft cloth and secure it with wooden strips.

Every movement is done meticulously, and finally, it is tied tightly with a thin rope to ensure that it is foolproof.

"Now, what you need is some rest time. We'll see how your recovery goes in a month."

Su Yu's words were like spring rain, gently sprinkling on his heart and bringing a temporary pause to this painful journey.

In a flash, Su Yu's gaze gently rested on Jiang Ziling's figure biting his handkerchief tightly.

I couldn't help but feel a slight ripple in my heart.

It suddenly dawned on her that he was in unbearable pain before.

He bit down so hard that his muscles were so tense that he could hardly move at all.

Su Yu gently pulled out a glowing golden needle from his sleeve.

With skillful and delicate techniques, he tapped several key acupuncture points on Jiang Ziling's handsome face.

As her nimble fingers moved, Jiang Ziling's clenched teeth gradually relaxed in a short while.

The handkerchief filled with his pain and persistence was also gently pulled out from between his lips by her.

"Thanks to this handkerchief, otherwise you would have sacrificed a few innocent teeth due to your perseverance."

Su Yu smiled as she spoke while carefully retracting the golden needle. Every movement revealed her meticulousness and care.

"Please be patient, I will prepare the medicine for you right away."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yu had turned and left, his figure as light as the wind, leaving behind only tranquility and expectation in the room.

Only by giving equal emphasis to internal adjustment and external treatment can the best healing effect be achieved!

Jiang Ziling's eyes fell on his legs which were tightly wrapped in layers of bandages. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the fatigue and weakness in his body seemed to surge over him like a tide.

He barely supported himself and half sat on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes, and tried to find a trace of peace and recovery strength in meditation.

When Su Yu stepped into the room again with the bowl of medicine in her hand, the scene before her made her stare at it involuntarily again.

This extraordinarily handsome man was half lying on the bed at this moment, like an immortal who had walked out of a painting.

His long, shiny black hair was casually spread out like a waterfall in the night; his white clothes were lightly untied, vaguely revealing his strong yet gentle chest.

His furrowed brows and slightly pale face added a touch of pitiful fragility and beauty.

God knows, who wouldn’t be moved by such a scene?

It simply makes people want to hold it in their arms and give it warmth and care!

Su Yu secretly calmed himself down, and a voice kept repeating in his heart: He is a patient and needs my help.

This self-reminder allowed her to quickly adjust her mood. She slowly walked forward with the medicine bowl in hand and said softly, "Take the medicine first, and then have a good rest."

Jiang Ziling struggled to open his heavy eyelids and drank the bitter medicine in one breath. Even a simple word of thanks was spoken with a weak voice and seemed extremely strenuous.

Su Yu didn't mind at all. Instead, he considerately handed him some clean water and asked him to rinse his mouth to remove the remaining taste of medicine.

Then she picked up the soft towel.

I wanted to wipe away the beads of sweat on his forehead caused by the pain, as well as his wet hair.

Although Jiang Ziling was a little hesitant and instinctively wanted to avoid such close contact, he finally complied. He raised his eyelids slightly, and a subtle emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Don't move," Su Yu's voice was filled with unquestionable determination, "It's easy to catch a cold if you sleep with wet hair. Then I'll have to make extra cold medicine for you."

She muttered to herself, this man really doesn't understand romance. Does he think she has some ulterior motives?

Does her concern and care really have ulterior motives?

Jiang Ziling finally chose to trust, closed his eyes, and let Su Yu carefully play with his hair.

The pain in my heart and the troubles in the outside world are temporarily forgotten.

The only thing she was concerned about was whether such an intimate act would bring unnecessary damage to her pure reputation.

But he never expected that since Su Yu stayed by his side in the name of treatment.

Amid the rumors from the outside world, her reputation is no longer as pure as it was when we first met.

After Su Yu wiped his hair thoroughly and carefully helped him lie back on the bed, he silently cleaned up the debris left over from decocting the medicine. The room was quiet and peaceful.

Only the even and harmonious breathing of Jiang Ziling and the kitten Xier echoed softly in this quiet space, like a melodious serenade, telling of the warmth and hope in ordinary days.

She carefully lit another fire and placed the copper kettle on it. After a while, steam rose up, hot water overflowed, and a warm breath filled the air.

Thinking of Jiang Ziling's gentle figure and the bath water that he might have forgotten to deal with.

Su Yu couldn't help but feel a gentle ripple in her heart, so she picked up the wooden basin and walked lightly towards the bathroom, intending to clean up the water stains that might still be warm.

However, when she reached the tub, she was surprised by what she saw.

Not only was there no water stain in the barrel, but it was clean as new, as if no one had ever used it.

"Hey, this is really wrong."

Su Yu whispered to himself, confusion and curiosity condensed between his brows.

She clearly replayed in her mind the scene of Jiang Ziling walking straight into the bedroom after taking a shower, and she was sure that he had not cleaned up.

So, who removed the water so quietly?

Full of doubts, she held the swaying candlestick tightly in her hand like a detective.

Look around carefully and don't miss any corner that may hide clues.

Under the dim light of candlelight, a slightly concave stone slab came into view. It lay quietly on the side of the bathtub and seemed to be connected to an inconspicuous small hole in the corner of the wall, faintly revealing a secret passage leading to the outside world.

Su Yu's heart moved and he suddenly realized.

What surprised her even more was that there was an inconspicuous corn cob stuck on the edge of the bathtub next to the stone slab.

With a gentle pull, a small round hole appeared, which was exactly aligned with the gap under the stone slab.