Seeing that the patriarch was so polite to speak to two outsiders, the three of them raised their eyes curiously. However, they saw that the visitor was a man and a woman. The woman was as bright as a flower in spring. The man was handsome and tall, and his bearing was enough to charm all living beings.

Three eyes a stay, in this place of western regions, the sun is burning, men's black, women are not white, few such beautiful men and women can see, a look will know that they are not people of western regions.

Xia Yuanqiu's eyes fell on the clothes and utensils scattered around the courtyard. It was obvious that they were discarded artificially.

Xia Yuanqiu said, "it seems that Hua Wujian has encountered some problems."

The patriarch glared at the three people and said angrily, "hurry up here and come back to you."

All three of them trembled. The patriarch was always kind and seldom embarrassed. He had never been so cruel to others.

Hua Hong leads Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan into the bedroom in the courtyard. There is a burst of sour air in the bedroom, and the windows are not open. The taste is really choking.

Hua Hong frowned, quickly rushed to the bed, see is sitting on the bed hair stay of Hua Wujian, a face of heartache, asked: "Wujian, how are you?"

Hua Wujian looked back and saw that it was the patriarch. He asked, "did you bring it?"

Hua Hong stepped aside and pointed to Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan, who were standing not far away

Open the door, two people standing in the backlight, still as amazing as when they first met, so energetic, and he, is disabled.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and pulled the thin quilt covering his legs. The smile on his face was slightly unnatural and said, "Miss Xia, brother Zhu, you're all right."

Zhu Yan said with a smile: "we are really all right, but you are."

With a bitter smile, Hua Wujian glanced at the disabled legs and sighed: "things are always changeable, which is also life."

Xia Yuanqiu stepped forward slowly and said with a smile, "I don't believe in fate. Let me see your legs."

Hua Wujian knew that she was a doctor. She was called a miracle doctor. But even if she was a miracle doctor, his disabled legs were useless. He refused: "my legs are disabled. You don't have to waste your energy on me."

Xia Yuanqiu reached out and fastened his wrist button. He laughed and said, "is it wasted? Has the final say."

Zhu Yan also said: "at the beginning, I had tasted the pain of broken leg. Yuanqiu cured me. Maybe I can cure you. Don't refuse."

Hua Hong said happily, "yes, yes. If your leg can be cured, how wonderful it would be for you to do what you want to do as well as before."

Hua Wujian let go of his hand and nodded: "thank you."

Hua Wujian's pulse condition is very normal, but she is weak. It should be caused by long days in bed. It's OK. Take good care of it.

She opened the thin quilt that covered Hua Wujian's legs, and a pungent smell attacked her sense. Her face was as usual, without showing the slightest dislike.

His legs were disabled, and no one took good care of him. It was inevitable that his bed was dirty, which was one of the reasons why Hua Wujian refused to let her look at his legs.

Hua Wujian has been looking at the faces of Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan. He sees that their faces are as usual, and they don't show the disgusting expression of the elder martial brothers in Zongzhong. This is the greatest respect for him, and he is very grateful.

Xia Yuanqiu pinched his two broken legs again. The more she knew about his injury, the more her brows would wrinkle.

"How's it going?" Hua Hong saw that Xia Yuanqiu's face had changed and asked.

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