Previously, when she helped him detoxify, Shen Yanhe had already showcased her impressive medical skills.
Therefore, Fu Yanhe deeply believed what she said.
Now, hearing her say that he would be able to stand up soon,
he would be lying if he said he was not excited.
It was just that he was accustomed to hiding his emotions, so he did not show them.
Fu Yanhe's eyes were deep as he looked at Shen Yanhe with a very gentle gaze, and he sincerely said, "Thank you."
Shen Yanhe's cat-like eyes curved slightly, "No need to thank me."
"Leg pain is a normal phenomenon, your nerves are gradually recovering. I will give you acupuncture to relieve the pain tonight and prescribe some other medicine for you tomorrow."
As Shen Yanhe spoke, she took out the Golden Needle hidden in her sleeve and disinfected each one with an alcohol swab from the table.
Fu Yanhe listened quietly, his gaze remaining on her without shifting away.
