Wearing a book at eighty, being pampered by a disabled boss

"Daughter-in-law, will you wait at Mu's house for me to come back to pick you up?" Su Shuoci asked uncertainly.

He didn't want her to stay at Mu's house for too long, and he wanted to take his wife to the venue several times.

He looked at her with some uneasiness. His little wife was his favorite and the woman he wanted to be by his side all the time.

As long as he can be with her, he will never look back even to the ends of the world.

But he hopes that he can give her happiness, so he still has to work hard and fight.

Gu Jiaojiao felt sweet in her heart when she looked at the man's expectant eyes, but she also knew that he was very busy.

Today has already delayed him for most of the day, not to mention that he especially doesn't like staying at Mu's house.

She said particularly gently: "Don't come to pick me up. Mr. Li will come to Mu's house later to get acupuncture. I will go home after I help them get acupuncture. The vegetables in our yard still need to be watered."

"I have already watered it in the morning. If you go home first, you can take a nap and wait until I get back to cook for you."

Su Shuoci said softly. He was very happy that his wife didn't want to stay at Mu's house.

Hearing this, Gu Jiaojiao said with a smile, "Okay then, you have to remember to go home early."

Su Shuoci nodded in agreement, and after watching his wife get out of the car, he also drove away.

When Mr. Mu heard the sound of the car, he quickly walked out of the yard and only saw the rear of Su Shuoci's car.

He was wearing a military green tunic suit today and looked particularly energetic. "Jiaojiao, have you eaten?"

"Mr. Mu, I've already eaten. Let's go in and give Ziquan an injection. I want to go home early."

"Okay, after you finish giving Ziquan the injection, I'll ask someone to get you something to eat before we leave."

"My aunt is here, please come in." Mu Ziquan knew that Gu Jiaojiao was here, so he came out in a wheelchair to greet her.

When Gu Jiaojiao heard Mu Ziquan calling her, she raised her head and asked with a smile, "Why are you coming out too?"

"Hey, I heard the sound of the car and came out to take a look. It turned out that my uncle was sending my aunt here. Why didn't he come in with me?"

"He has a lot to do in a day, and he always wants to cling to me despite his busy schedule. It's annoying to him."

Mu Ziquan’s ancestors and grandsons:…

Gu Jiaojiao smiled when she talked about Su Shuoci. It was not that she was in Versailles, but that she felt sorry for him.

The three of them walked into the room while talking. Gu Jiaojiao didn't even bother to take a sip of her tea, and just called Mu Ziquan to come in for an acupuncture.

"Mu Wu, boil this medicinal material with water and soak your young master's feet after the injection is done."

"Okay." Mu Wu took the medicine bag and left.

If Gu Jiaojiao directly soaked Muziquan's feet with Lingquan water, she would probably be able to stand and walk in seconds like Su Shuoci.

But she doesn't think it's necessary. Only by treating diseases and saving people can she feel accomplished step by step.

Mu Ziquan was sweating after getting the needle, so Mushan helped him scrub and soak his feet for half an hour.

He was sweating again. Mu Wu helped him dry his feet and wanted to put him on the bed as usual.

"Wait a minute, go get a pair of slippers and put them on him." Gu Jiaojiao ordered.

Mu Ziquan looked at Gu Jiaojiao with lowered eyebrows. It couldn't be what he thought!
His eyes were soft and a little guilty: "Auntie, thank you for your hard work."

If he hadn't been a drag, she should have been with her uncle on Sunday.

"What's the hard work? I'm getting paid to treat your leg. Since I've received your money, what's the hard work?"

Gu Jiaojiao said nonchalantly, and smoothly lifted the foot bath bucket to the side to make way for a small space.

Mushan picked up the foot soaking bucket and said, "Auntie, I'll be back soon." "Well, hurry up. You all listen to my instructions, but don't complain about me ordering you around."

"No, grandma, just tell me." Mu Wu stood beside Mu Ziquan eagerly.

Gu Jiaojiao ordered unceremoniously: "Mu Shan, Mu Wu, one of you help him stand up."

Both of them looked a little surprised and asked in unison: "Auntie, can the young master stand up?"

"Well, it should be no problem to stand up, but you have to practice slowly if you want to walk."

With the support of the two bodyguards, Mu Ziquan stood up tremblingly, but at this time he could not feel the control of his legs at all.

The brain is thinking about moving the legs, but each pair of legs seems to weigh a thousand pounds, and there is no way to move or control them.

He always thought that it would not be that fast and that it would take some time before he could try to stand up.

Mu Shan and the two relied on their internal strength, and their strength was surprisingly strong. They helped their master stand up without any pressure.

Mu Ziquan stood on the ground for the first time after being paralyzed for three years.

This is something he has never done in the past three years.

The moment he stood up, Mu Ziquan felt that his whole body had grown taller.

Seeing higher and further, the air you breathe outside the window becomes fresher and sweeter.

This was the first time he had stood up in more than three years since his serious injury. Even if he did not rely on his own strength, he was happy and satisfied enough.

Gu Jiaojiao didn't know whether Mu Ziquan relied entirely on the two bodyguards or if he stood alone.

So she asked him softly: "Mu Ziquan, tell me, how do your legs feel now?"

Full of excitement and joy, he slowly calmed down after hearing Gu Jiaojiao's question.

He felt the feeling of his legs carefully, but he was surprised to find that there was no feeling in his legs.

He was very disappointed inside, shook his head with no expression on his face, and said, "I don't feel anything."

He still felt that his legs were not his, and even when he stood up at this moment, he did not feel any weight-bearing feeling.

I couldn't help but feel a little regretful, being out of that happy state of 'standing up'.

"Well, stand there for a while and take a look." Gu Jiaojiao responded calmly, looking like she didn't care much.

But Mu Ziquan said hoarsely: "Auntie, why don't we just forget it and stop standing. I don't have any feeling in my legs anyway."

"Why don't you stand? Do you feel tired?" Gu Jiaojiao asked in a disappointed voice.

Could it be that he couldn't endure the hardship of rehabilitation?
She had tried so hard to heal his legs, how could he just give up.

"I'm not tired, not tired at all, I don't feel anything at all, how tired I am!"

"Since you're not tired, just stand for another half hour." Gu Jiaojiao knew why Mu Ziquan didn't have the same enthusiasm as before, but she didn't comfort him.

Mu Ziquan thought that would be it for today, and that his legs would not feel anything other than numbness at all.

But after he stood there for 15 minutes, a trace of uncertainty flashed across his brows.

He seemed to be in disbelief, his eyes solemn as he felt the changes in his body more carefully.

Gu Jiaojiao sat opposite him and could tell his mood changes by seeing the changes in his expression.

This man usually showed no emotion or anger, but now he could easily see it, which showed that he had feeling in his legs.