【Qi Feng】A Simple and Crude Leg Treatment Story

"Okay. Originally, there are two ways. One is to take a longer course of treatment, but you will suffer less pain. However, your physique is not suitable, and the injury has been delayed for so long. Now you can only use strong medicine to re-strengthen your tendons. Continue again, so that your whole body’s inner strength and true energy can flow smoothly. This process may be very painful.”

Feng Wuya said with a smile: "There is always a price to pay for everything, it doesn't matter if it hurts a few times."

Qi Wuhui hesitated to speak, and unconsciously clenched the hand on Feng Wuya's right shoulder, Feng Wuya tilted his head and looked up, his left hand crossed his chest, and gently held Qi Wuhui's hand.

Duan Ming yawned: "Then let's do this first. Oh, Qi Wuhui, remember to massage your junior brother's legs every morning and evening, and you have to watch him when he takes a medicinal bath." After Qi Wuhui answered, he opened the door and left.After all, this is not a discussion, but a reminder, and Qi Wuhui has no reason not to agree.

Qi Wuhui's eyes fell on Feng Wuya's legs, even though they were hidden under the loose robe, they still looked a little unnatural, Feng Wuya let go of Qi Wuhui's hand, wanting to pull it off. The quilt came to cover it, but Qi Wuhui quickly grabbed it: "Don't move, let me take a good look at your legs."

Feng Wuya couldn't pull his hand out, turned his head away in embarrassment: "...There is nothing to see, I can do the massage myself, don't bother senior brother."

It was not only Feng Wuya's injury, but also Qi Wuhui's injury. He usually concealed his peace as if nothing had happened, but he was afraid that if he uncovered it, he would experience another unspeakable pain.

Qi Wuhui sighed softly, let go of Feng Wuya's hand, knelt down and looked at him, and said, "Junior brother, don't be afraid, let me see, okay? It's been so long, and I'm too busy talking about it." When you were looking for medicine, you never really took a good look at how much you have suffered, do you want me to feel guilty all the time?"

Feng Wuya put his hands on his legs, pulling his clothes so that they were almost out of shape, he just shook his head, but couldn't speak.

Qi Wuhui slowly took off his boots for him, his ankles were so fragile that they seemed to be broken with a little force, his pale and thin legs were shockingly cold, like rocks under snow, with ferocious blue blood vessels criss-crossing, under his palms No matter how full and powerful the loose skin and soft muscles are like those of people of the same age, such a thin layer seems to be able to touch the bones directly.

Feng Wuya said in a low voice: "Brother, don't watch it anymore, it's ugly."

No matter how hard he tried, his lifeless legs still shriveled day after day, like those saplings that were transported to Mount Hua and died of the cold. Even burning a stove next to it would not help. When he was most desperate, he was so dazed He drew his sword to injure himself, he thought, are these ashes-destroyed legs really his legs, are they still alive, and will hot blood flow out? When the skin is cut open, is there still flesh and blood inside.He saw everyone's worried eyes, heard everyone's sympathetic sighs, everyone's cautiousness, and the juniors and sisters deliberately avoided it during practice.They care about him so much, and worry about him so much, he can only hide the most vulnerable, ugly and weak self, showing a calm and steady demeanor, as if it's nothing more than losing his legs, which is in line with their second ideal. Brother, Fengyue Sword.

But facing Qi Wuhui, he didn't dare to show any despair and gloomy emotions, he knew that would be tantamount to killing Qi Wuhui with a blunt knife, so how could he be willing to do so.

Qi Wuhui's hands were trembling, he couldn't believe it, but he couldn't believe it, the junior who had fought against him thousands of times without losing the wind, who was admired by his juniors and younger sisters, and who had competed with him to fly to the top of the peak, It has been a long time since I couldn't stand up, and I had to have thin and weak deformed legs, and I had to accept the reality of watching my skills gradually dissipate and being powerless.It was he who committed the crime, but God was blind and wanted the innocent to bear it.

Qi Wuhui's eyes were red, and he tried to channel his internal energy. Even though he knew it was useless, it might give his lifeless legs a little more vitality, and at least dispel the chill.

"At that time, you hated me very much, right?" Qi Wuhui asked.

Feng Wuya didn't stop him, he really felt warmed up, even though it didn't help, it was a priceless treasure, how could he resist.However, he was categorical: "Hate."

Qi Wuhui said sadly: "You should hate me."

"But do you understand why I hate you?" Feng Wuya spoke extremely slowly, his voice was extremely soft, and his breathing could be disturbed by a little heavy breathing, "I hate you for not being around, hate you for punishing yourself to escape me, hate you for not being able to do anything at all." Listen to my truth. When I miss you so much, I hate you for not showing up."

"……sorry."

Feng Wuya sighed, it didn't sound like he was angry, he was extremely calm, and his anger didn't move: "I know what I want to scold you for so long? Coward, coward, bastard, fool."

Qi Wuhui forced a smile and said: "It seems that you are still the same as before, you don't know how to curse."

Feng Wuya is not a soft-tempered person, but he is also completely different from the arrogant and unruly Qi Wuhui. At least when he speaks, he looks like a son of a famous family rather than a gangster.If you want to ask the former Qi Wuhui how to describe his junior, leaving aside a bunch of descriptions such as "little bastard", Qi Wuhui can only think of two words: "gentleman".He doesn't read books very seriously, and doesn't know what a gentleman in the mouth of a sage should look like, but his junior has to worry about it. To do better, to be considerate in everything, to take on so many responsibilities, to be affectionate and sensible, isn’t it a gentleman.It is precisely because he is such a junior that Qi Wuhui dare not face it. He is worried that his junior will not be able to tolerate him with hatred, and he is also worried that his junior will still treat him coldly with reason rather than love. When he found out that Feng Wuya really wanted him to return to Huashan without any grievances, the pain was even worse, because he found that no matter how old his junior was, he was always that soft and stubborn child, Even though it has been alone for a long time, it has never grown into a cold, hard rock and ice.

His junior brother has been very strong since he was a child. He didn't utter a sound when he was knocked to the point of bleeding, and he didn't shed a single tear. But if only his senior brother was by his side, he would throw himself into his arms tightly and whisper, "Senior brother, it hurts so much." " If Qi Wuhui showed even the slightest bit of guilt, Feng Wuya would smile and say, "But a man won't be afraid of pain, and I have my senior brother with me, so it will be fine after a while." Feng Wuya Wu Ya never showed too much dependence on others, but Qi Wuhui never hesitated to show his importance.

Qi Wuhui didn't realize vaguely until now that the meaning behind his junior's unusualness towards him was far beyond the explanation of "senior brother".

Feng Wuya said: "What Fengyuejian is good at is indeed not swearing. Brother, do you want to teach me?"

"What to teach, I don't teach this kind of thing, and you don't even want to learn it."

After Qi Wuhui finished speaking, he began to massage him seriously, using internal force on his palms, and they were slightly hot. Feng Wuya obviously didn't feel his legs, but when he saw the movement of his hands kneading on his legs, he blushed and took a deep breath. They all carried an unnaturally hot aura, and there was no charming atmosphere at all, but it happened that Qi Wuhui looked up at this time, his brain exploded with a "buzz", and his neck was red.Feng Wuya looked away, and Qi Wuhui also lowered his head, forcing himself to concentrate on the matter in hand and stop thinking about things.

Fengyuejian is a title that is so romantic that it is somewhat ambiguous. Qi Wuhui was always dissatisfied in the past, and always felt that his junior brother deserved a more dignified title. Gu Xiaoxiao heard him complain, blinked and smiled, and said with a sigh: "Is that so? , I think it suits the second senior brother, the wind is ruthless, the moon is ruthless, the world thinks of the wind and the moon, but it is sentimental." Gao Yanan said: "It's just a false name, how do outsiders call it, the second senior brother is still the second senior brother, senior brother, do you know who he is? No!" Yun Feizhuo took a big sip of wine and said casually: "I still want to change it, but unfortunately I can't change this thing." Qi Wuhui said "Bah" him, saying that the younger brother was the one who got it in exchange , Yun Feizhuo shouted that the senior brother was biased, and shouted that I am also a junior brother, how can you say such hurtful words.Feng Wuya Tu Qingjing was not with them, sitting alone on a tree beside him looking at the moon, Yun Feizhuo called him loudly to take care of senior brother, he stroked the flute that Qi Wuhui personally gave him in his hand, poked his head down and smiled: "Senior brother is of course partial to me, are you not convinced?" Yun Feizhuo looked at this and that, dejectedly, declaring defeat, muttering.Gao Yanan laughed and poured wine for everyone: "Although the moon is short, people are reunited. The seven of us brothers and sisters are destined to gather here, and we should toast the sky." Hua Zhenzhen was the first to take the wine, and said loudly: "Master sister What you said is. Respect the heaven and earth, respect this night, respect Huashan!" Qi Wuhui took two glasses and handed one to Feng Wuya. Before saying: "respect brother."

... want to drink.

Qi Wuhui swallowed his saliva. Since he said harshly that he wanted to quit drinking, how long has it been? It's not easy to renege on his words and get fat. He paused for a moment before continuing.It was okay when he rubbed his calf, but when he touched his thigh, Feng Wuya trembled inexplicably: "Okay, brother, don't go up any further, I'll do it myself."

Feng Wuya lowered his head and could see Qi Wuhui's hair top.Qi Wuhui's hair is like himself, it likes to grow freely, it is extraordinarily difficult to manage, frizzy, only after washing it will be more docile.The hair is so disobedient, the master is naturally even more disobedient, and such a temperament is destined to be tortured more.

Qi Wuhui stopped immediately: "You..."

Feng Wuya's eyes looked over, and for some reason there was water shining, Qi Wuhui's heart skipped a beat, afraid of being spotted, he sat down next to Feng Wuya and said, "Then listen to you."

Gu Xiaoxiao said in his ear more than once that the second senior brother is actually a passionate person.Qi Wuhui didn't understand the deep meaning in her words, and said disapprovingly: "Listen to your nonsense, let's forget it when you were a little devil, but now you are a handsome young man in Yushu, right? , I don’t see him winking at any girl and talking about love.” Gu Xiaoxiao said helplessly: “It’s not that sentimental... Elder brother, you are also a wooden head, or a rotten wood, I can’t tell you clearly.” He seemed to be angry with himself, Qi Wuhui wanted to ask, but Gu Xiaoxiao puffed her cheeks and refused to speak.That night Qi Wuhui told Feng Wuya about this matter, and at the end he said: "This little girl is weird, I don't understand her!" Feng Wuya laughed and said, "Junior Sister Xiaoxiao is so old, it's time for the first love " Qi Wuhui became more sensitive now: "Does she have someone she likes?" Feng Wuya nodded first, and then hurriedly said: "It's just my guess, let's not talk about it, let's talk about a girl who has never left the court. Personal matters are always inappropriate." Then they chatted about other topics.What Qi Wuhui didn't know was that, after a few days, Feng Wuya specially approached Gu Xiaoxiao for this matter.The two of them exchanged ambiguous battles, Gu Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Wuya and sighed, Feng Wuya looked at Gu Xiaoxiao and shook his head, Gu Xiaoxiao was eloquent, Feng Wuya was willing to bow down, but his tone did not loosen, and finally said: "I didn't Too many thoughts, junior sister is too many thoughts."

But now, he is not very sure whether he said those words from the bottom of his heart.