Ye Tiannan's face was full of horror, his legs were completely numb.
The smile on Pei Jing's face, who was excited about Ye Tiannan's awakening, suddenly froze.
Ye Lan's pupils contracted sharply, and her piercing gaze suddenly fell upon Ye Tiancheng.
Ye Tiancheng's mouth was slightly upturned, revealing a mocking curve as he looked at Ye Tiannan with a teasing smile.
No wonder Ye Tiancheng had actively sought someone to treat Ye Tiannan, Ye Lan immediately understood this point.
"Husband, don't scare me, how could your legs be numb?"
Pei Jing hurried forward and said in a panic.
Ye Tiannan pounded on his own legs with all his might, but still felt nothing.
"My legs are useless!"
Ye Tiannan was almost in tears as he yelled, "Quick, go to the National Medical Hall and ask for the four Saintly Hands. They will surely cure my legs."
Pei Jing quickly said, "Yes, yes, I'll go to the National Medical Hall right away."
