【Qi Feng】A Simple and Crude Leg Treatment Story

It's not that Qi Wuhui never quarreled with Feng Wuya.

It should be said that they quarreled almost from childhood to adulthood.

Whoever quarrels does not turn over old scores, whoever quarrels does not poke each other's scars, and whoever quarrels can maintain a graceful demeanor.There is no right or wrong, and the fight is just for one breath in the end, so they have a tacit understanding that they will never take the words of anger seriously after the quarrel.But if this kind of ordinary quarrel develops into a fight, and eventually hurts the other party's body, it can be easily erased if you want to forget it.

"Let go." Qi Wuhui said coldly without turning his head or shaking off.

Feng Wuya couldn't see his senior brother's expression, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't judge Qi Wuhui's mood at this time from the short two words: "Senior brother..."

Qi Wuhui sighed: "Feng Wuya, let go, I'll go get the wheelchair back."

"Brother, are you not angry anymore?" Feng Wuya inevitably looked a little cautious.

"...Try the new wheelchair first. People are still waiting outside. If it doesn't fit, take it back and let them repair it. I will settle the score with you later."

Only now is Feng Wuya willing to obediently let go.

As usual, Qi Wuhui wanted to pick up Feng Wuya and put him on the wheelchair, but Feng Wuya refused: "Senior brother, can you move the wheelchair to the side of the bed, I can go there by myself, I can't bother you every time .”

Qi Wuhui didn't say anything, he pushed the wheelchair to the edge of the bed, and stood beside him nonchalantly, as if he didn't want to see what Feng Wuya was going to do, but he put one leg against the wheelchair to prevent it from toppling over.

When Feng Wuya propped himself up with both arms and slowly moved himself onto the wheelchair, Qi Wuhui said: "Now I feel ashamed. When I was a child, I could run in the morning, but I insisted on hugging me all day long. I don't know, I thought I was in the wheelchair." Raise a daughter." The words seemed to mock Feng Wuya's squeamishness when he was a child, but no matter how he heard it, there was something sour about "I hugged you so many times and didn't despise you, but now I still despise you".

Feng Wuya sat in the wheelchair, touched left and right, and said, "Arrange me again, how can I act coquettishly to be hugged by you all the time, isn't it just that there are some bumpy roads that are difficult to walk, and you just keep rushing forward, I really don't know. When you can't keep up, you will be hugged and carried on your back."

Speaking of this, Feng Wuya paused, recalled the past, and sighed: "How tall was I at that time, I seemed to have reached your waist?" He measured and gestured with his fingers, "Following hard, chasing desperately, but always You can't catch up, and you rarely stop to look back, I'm afraid that if you turn a corner, you will leave me and disappear." Therefore, when he was a child, Feng Wuya often felt that his senior brother hated him very much, and wanted to take the opportunity to throw him away. Sometimes I feel that the senior brother is deliberately bullying others with short legs and insufficient strength, which is very malicious.When he stumbled, fell, and fell dizzy, he secretly made up his mind that he would never like senior brother again, and never talk to senior brother again, but in the end he finally caught up with Qi Wuhui, panting and sweating profusely, grabbing at the straw Usually grabbing the corner of Qi Wuhui's clothes, and then being hugged by Qi Wuhui who looked down at him naturally, when he was resting in the uncomfortable but reassuring embrace of his senior brother, his little unsteady thoughts disappeared instantly. , he thought, senior brother is just stupid and not considerate, but it is impossible for an idiot senior brother to despise his little tail.

However, Qi Wuhui's memory of Feng Wuya, which can be called a shadow, has disappeared without a trace. He had never considered that Feng Wuya was still in such a mood at that time. Wanting to defend myself: "You are so big-hearted, and you still hide it from me, so how would I know?" As I spoke, I felt unreasonable, and my voice became smaller and smaller , the last sentence was barely audible.

"Senior Brother Qi, I have been considerate and caring for others since I was a child. You don't know how to take care of children."

"Stop talking nonsense! It's a serious matter. Is this wheelchair okay? If so, I'll go and talk to him?"

Feng Wuya controlled the wheelchair, turned around the house a few times, and then drove out of the house to get used to the road outside.

"Very well, thank them for me. Will you be paid?"

Seeing him calmly and freely controlling the wheelchair, Qi Wuhui was finally relieved, and was about to call the person who sent the wheelchair, saying: "As long as it is easy to use, don't worry about anything else."

Feng Wuya smiled and said, "Do you have any money on you?"

The tradition of the disciples of Huashan is to travel the rivers and lakes without any money, so they have to find a way in the next day, and spend the money as soon as possible.Some disciples explained: "In order not to be robbed."

Qi Wuhui dared to take Feng Wuya out, of course he still had some money on him, later he thought it was troublesome, and he was afraid of losing it when negotiating with others, so he handed over all his family property to Feng Wuya for Feng Wuya to keep.

Qi Wuhui touched all parts of his body, it could be said that his sleeves were clean, and he could not find a trace of oil or water. He stretched out his hand in front of Feng Wuya, and spread his palm upwards. Feng Wuya solemnly put his money bag in his hand, Said: "This place is stable, brother's belongings should be kept by himself."

Picking up a few broken pieces of silver, Qi Wuhui put the money bag back on Feng Wuya's lap: "Forget it, you better keep it, I have all my belongings on you, now you should rest assured that I won't throw them away. Get off and run."

"Didn't the senior brother still want to settle accounts with me later, aren't you afraid that I will throw it away in a fit of anger?"

"you try?"

The carpenter who brought the wheelchair stood guard at the mouth of the valley, and ordered them not to come in at will, and waited helplessly. Seeing that Qi Wuhui came empty-handed, he knew that the wheelchair should be fine. No regrets, just busy leaving.How could Qi Wuhui take advantage of such an advantage, with a straight face, pretending to be angry, he gave the money to the carpenter, and the carpenter shyly accepted it, and ran away with a white face.

The drawing of the wheelchair was drawn by Qi Wuhui, and the dimensions were written clearly. If you follow the drawing, you can't go wrong.

It's strange to say that Huashan's funds are tight and stretched, but it has always been generous to its disciples. The disciples can learn whatever they like to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Went to take a ruler to measure Feng Wuya carefully, but maybe he was with him day and night, and he was too familiar with it, so after thinking about it for a while, he knew it well.

Feng Wuya didn't know about these things, and Qi Wuhui never said that he planned to claim credit. Anyway, no matter what he did, he couldn't restore Feng Wuya's legs to the original condition. .

When it was time to "settle the accounts", Qi Wuhui became angry again, but it was Feng Wuya who spoke first: "Senior brother, I do hate my leg injury. For those of my generation who practice martial arts, even if we know that our limbs are not Even healthy people have masters, so why would they be willing to be trapped in this wheelchair for the rest of their lives, relying on others even for washing, getting up and lying down.”

"Senior brother stabbed me with a sword. I can't easily say that I don't mind. To be honest, I mind it terribly. I can't help but think why senior brother is willing to kill me, why I took the move in time and senior brother But I can be ruthless, I know that swords have no eyes, wartime is changing rapidly, no one can guarantee that they can respond in time at the next moment, if it is someone else, I will never have this entanglement, but senior brother is different."

"Brother, do you understand, I want you not to stab that sword, but I never regret that I took the move at that time. I miss you, brother." Now that this matter has happened, all they can do is try to No longer be tortured by it, but it is easy to say, but it is even more difficult to do it.

Until Feng Wuya finished speaking, there was nothing to say, Qi Wuhui, who had been listening silently, said, "Do you know what I was thinking at that time?"

Feng Wuya finished talking a lot of things in his heart in one breath, feeling a little tired: "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, I have learned a whole body of martial arts, but in the end, what is the use of it? What have I done with it? Nothing has been achieved, but the junior brother has been seriously injured and the teacher has been humiliated. Is it because I don't practice swords at all, so it won't happen These?"

Only after experiencing the pain of the skin, can one understand why holding a sword in hand may not be able to protect others well, and hurt others and self-injury.

"No, senior brother, that's not the case!" Feng Wuya thought that he had a tendency to abolish his martial arts, so he said hastily.

Qi Wuhui smiled and said: "Later, when I was looking for medicine for you, I felt that it is better to have a sword on your waist to be strong in martial arts, otherwise you will not be able to do anything."

If you are too weak, you will be even more unable to protect those you want to protect.

Feng Wuya joked, "After all, you can't hold a spear or dagger with just one breath."

Qi Wuhui said: "Don't try to change the subject, tell me honestly, how many things did you hide to slander me?"

"No, really not." Feng Wuya looked up at him, looking straight at him without any guilt, very innocent.

Duan Ming held a grass in his mouth, pushed open the window from the outside, and poked his head in: "It finally stopped. The quarrel is over, two young ladies?"

Qi Wuhui frowned, and said, "When did you like listening to the wall?"

Duan Ming said: "Don't worry, I haven't heard much. I want to emphasize again that I'm not interested in your private affairs. I'm here to tell you that the medicinal bath tonight is quite strong. You two should pay attention. Also, Qi Wuhui, you must not be distracted, you must pay attention to the water temperature at all times, once it gets cold, you must heat it up, Feng Wuya may react more at that time, as long as you don't vomit blood, don't pass out, everything is normal, don't bother me with howling."

Feng Wuya smiled wryly, "It sounds scary."

"What is this? If you want to be treated, you can't be relaxed and happy. Your senior brother was much worse than you on the first day in Wansheng Pavilion... Cough, I didn't say it. In short, the medicine is three-point poison, and you should take good care of it on weekdays. The foundation must not be broken, or else it will not be able to withstand the follow-up treatment."

Qi Wuhui said unhappily: "If you've said enough, get out."

Duan Ming took a sip: "The thing I regret most in my life is being saved by you!"

Feng Wuya said helplessly, "Brother?"

Qi Wuhui rolled his eyes, and reluctantly jumped out word by word: "Slow, go, Duan, Da, Fu."

Duan Ming made a grimace in return, closed the window hard, and heard footsteps walking away.

Feng Wuya looked at Qi Wuhui as if nothing had happened, and finally didn't ask him more about his experience in Wansheng Pavilion, and instead ordered his senior to push him around.