Chapter 1104 : He Did Something!

Qin kun put his big hand on Wen Jing's knee, and a faint spirit penetrated Wen Jing's body. At the knees of her legs, Qin Kun felt a very special energy. It was this energy that made Wen Jing's calf lose consciousness!

"Xiaoqin, you..."

"Wait a minute!" Qin Kun interrupted Wen Jing and controlled the power in his hand to weaken it a little. Then he withdrew his power and said, "Try to feel it now!"

Wen Jing didn't understand what Qin Kun meant, but she tried to be obedient. The next second, Wen Jing's face was dull. She felt it. She felt it!

Just now, she clearly saw her big toe move. Although it was very slight, it really moved. How could it be?

"How about this?"

Qin kun tried to scratch Wen Jing's foot, and a faint tickle spread to Wen Jing's brain, making her laugh out loud.

Wen Jing was still in a state of surprise and did not notice that their little actions were a little ambiguous.

Qin Kun tried again to make sure that Wen Jing's legs and feet felt, and he was more and more sure that Wen Jing's legs were because of the energy.

If he was right, it should be a wind energy. He didn't believe that Su Mengchen, as a wind power user, wouldn't be able to feel it, but since he knew it, he didn't tell Wen Jing about it. He probably did it!

"Xiaoqin, what's going on with my leg? Why am I..."

"I'm afraid you shouldn't have asked me that!" Qin Kun was also considering whether to tell Wen Jing about it.

Wen Jing was so smart that she could tell from Qin Kun's face that Qin Kun must have found something.

"You mean..." Wen Jing took a deep breath before continuing, "Someone did something to my leg?!"

"That's it!" When qin kun saw that Wen Jing guessed, he was not hiding anything and told her what he found.

However, Qin Kun also kept an eye on it. With his current strength, it would be easy to completely help Wen Jing disperse that energy.

But even he himself didn't know why he was a little reluctant?

"Xiaoqin, don't tell anyone about this in advance, okay?" Wen Jing had already thought of something, but she wasn't sure yet, so she wasn't sure what her guess was.

"Sure!" Qin Kun agreed without hesitation. He knew that there were some things that needed to be resolved by Wen Jing himself, not to mention that he was not a busybody, so he would not spread the word about it...

Wen Jing blinked and tried to move his toes again, then remembered that his feet were still in Qin Kun's hands, "Can I walk now?"

"Not yet." Qin Kun shook his head and said, "I'll be here to treat you once in three days. Twice, you should be able to stand up!"

"Do you want two more?!" Wen Jing was a little embarrassed. She didn't know if it was because of her age. She always felt as if qin kun was holding her foot. It was not Qin Kun who took advantage of her, but she was taking advantage of Qin Kun...

This strange thought made her want to find a crack in the ground immediately...

"Well, it's almost twice!" Qin Kun said shamelessly.

"All right then!" Wen Jing didn't think much about it either. He felt his foot pinched, and then he awkwardly reminded him, "Xiaoqin, can you let me go?"

Qin Kun coughed and hurriedly placed Wen Jing's foot on the bed, "By the way, do you want to tell them that your leg can be cured?"

Wen Jing hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Don't tell them yet! When I want to tell them, tell them!"

"Okay!"

Seeing Qin Kun's quick answer, Wen Jing asked in puzzlement, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

"I know you don't want to say it. You must have your own reasons!" Qin Kun smiled brightly and said, "Of course, if you're willing to talk to me, I'm also willing to listen!"

Wen Jing looked at Qin Kun in a daze. It took a long time for him to come back to his senses and say, "Are you really willing to listen?"

"Of course, and it's not a gentleman to refuse a pretty girl's request, is it?"

"Pretty girl?" Wen Jing was amused by Qin Kun's words: "I am 42 years old, how can I be considered a beautiful woman!"

"Age doesn't mean anything." Qin Kun looked at Wen Jing sincerely and said, "Besides, you are really beautiful..."

Wen Jing's face turned red, and she realized something. She quickly looked away and said, "Let's go down, don't let your friend rank you!"

"Okay, I'll help you!" Without waiting for Wen Jing to refuse, Qin Kun picked her up from the bed and carefully placed her in the wheelchair.

Wen Jing was breathing a little fast, and she even heard her heartbeat. Looking at her perfect profile, she was a little lost in thought.

If she was twenty years younger, perhaps she would really like this handsome young man? But now that she was old and had a daughter who was almost twenty years old...

"Shall I push you down?"

Wen Jing regained his senses and nodded subconsciously.

Qin Kun did not speak, and pushed Wen Jing out of the room. The two of them stayed upstairs for more than an hour. In the hall downstairs, Du Xin and Su Lan were chattering about something. Su Mengchen was standing by the window smoking.

Hearing the sound of the elevator behind them, the three of them looked over at the same time.

"Mom! How are you feeling? Su Lan was the first to get up and rush up.

The blush on Wen Jing's face had not subsided. Although he was over forty years old, it still gave a lovely feeling. Even su mengchen was stunned. It seemed that he had not seen Wen Jing show such a look for many years!

At this moment, he was actually a little jealous. Thinking of Qin Kun and Wen Jing staying upstairs for so long, he felt a pain in his heart for some reason, but it was just a moment...

"I feel fine!" Wen Jing smiled and touched Su Lan's little face.

Su Lan looked up at Qin Kun and said curiously, "Little... Uncle! Do you really know anything about medicine?!"

"It should be a little bit!" Qin Kun said humbly.

Su Mengchen was inexplicably relieved to see Qin Kun's expression. He was afraid that qin kun would see something.

Cultivation is outrageous, and people are so handsome that they fall to pieces. If there is a brilliant medical skill, then it really won't let people live!

"Then can you cure my mother?" There was a hint of distrust in Su Lan's voice. Her mother had looked for so many famous doctors, but they couldn't cure her. Her cheap "Uncle" wasn't a doctor. How could he cure her?

Qin Kun hesitated and finally nodded, "It should be okay. Give me a few months..."