Nan Yu noticed that Huo Juanyan's expression had become calm, and the madness from before was gone from his eyes, and she heard the implicit rejection in his words.
She twisted her wrist that had been painfully pinched and said indifferently, "It's okay."
Then, recalling the incident at the door where Huo Juanyan had saved her, she pursed her red lips, turned away, and quickly wrote something on a piece of white paper.
She then handed the paper to him, "Get these herbs, and soak your legs in a medicinal bath every evening, and combine it with massage, it can gradually activate the nerves in your legs."
"Even if you can't find the Ghost Doctor right now, this can restore some sensation to your legs."
Fearing his rejection, Nan Yu added, "Just consider it a thank you gift for saving me earlier, please accept it."
Huo Juanyan looked at her pale hand, the clear red marks on her wrist were ones he had just pinched out, his eyes darkening.
He turned back and gave Chen Li a look.
