Chapter 62: Self-help

The little girl put so many dozen stitches on his leg and waist to make him stand up?
Ning Xuemo ignored him, and sat down on a set of torture tools after closing the needle, closing her eyes and recuperating, she must race against time to heal herself ...
Unconsciously, half an hour passed, Tu Yidao's stiff waist seemed to have a rapid flow of heat, spreading to his legs, wherever he passed, the stiffness and numbness gradually disappeared ...
Then, in the eyes of the jailers, his leg suddenly moved!
"Move, move! Lord, your legs have moved!" Someone exclaimed.
Although Tu Yidao still had a somber face, his hands couldn't help shaking.
He feels his legs! Really feel it!
He tried his best to control his excitement, and slowly tried to get up from the wheelchair. The child walked a few steps like learning to walk--
Although his legs were numb and painful, his heart blossomed!
Can go! After being disabled for three years, he finally tasted walking on his own legs again!
Congratulations from the jailers around him were endless. Tu Yidao slowly took a dozen steps and then returned to the wheelchair. His face sank: "Little girl, although my official can take a few steps, my legs are painful and numb. It hurts even more! It didn't work at all! Come here and sentence her! "
When Ning Xuemo got a needle for him just now, he secretly wrote down the steps of her acupuncture. Later, he could heal for himself without having to rely on this little girl.
And Ning Xuemo's case was directly pressed down from the top. He gave him eight guts and he didn't dare let it go privately, and he couldn't even let her live tonight ...
Although the jailers did not understand what Tu Yidao thought, they always looked at his horse head and immediately promised, striding forward to catch Ning Xuemo.
"My lord, my daughter just said that Zha took effect this time. I just want my lord to see the effect first. My lord needs another set of treatments to completely cure this disease ..." Ning Xuemo said.
Tu Yidao stunned for a moment, waved his jailers who were about to get back: "What is your other treatment plan?"
Ning Xuemo smiled and didn't speak.
Tu Yidao paused for a moment, and said coldly, "My official knows you will raise the terms, what are your terms? Imagine that my official will let you go, my official does not have this right."
Ning Xuemo sighed softly: "I also know that it's impossible for adults to let me go. Xuemo only has one request. Letting Xuemo go without punishment one night, can the adults agree?"
Tu Yidao's eyes flickered a little, thinking for a moment, instead of answering Ning Xuemo's question directly, he asked, "How many hours do you need for this other treatment plan?"
"At least three hours." Ning Xuemo must answer questions.
Tu Yidao looked at the hourglass next to him. There were four hours left before dawn, and after the dawn he would ask him for results ...
And one hour is enough for him to make a girl!
He smiled, smiling as kindly and sincerely as possible: "Okay, my official promised you."
Ning Xuemo's eyes twinkled, with a hopeful expression on his face: "Master Xie, Xuemo must treat the adult well, let the adult be completely cured, and not be tortured by this disease!"
Tu Yidao nodded, and smiled amusedly: "That's all right. My official still likes you little girl. It's okay to let you go all night. Maybe someone will come to your rescue tomorrow morning. Then you will be saved."
"Xue Mo thinks so--thanks to adults for giving Xuemo this opportunity anyway." Ning Xuemo's small face bloomed like a flower.