Lu Rufeng recovers from the guest room, panting slightly. His black hair is wet with sweat, his eyes are slightly drooping, and his eyelashes cover all his thoughts, which makes people unable to guess his mind.

the rehabilitation master frowned without trace, and said: "Mr. Lu, rehabilitation is not urgent. You are obviously too anxious these days, so you will lose your physical strength. The result is not worth the loss."

Jian'an wipes Lu Rufeng's sweat with a towel. She looks worried on her delicate face. "Rufeng, don't worry. Let's go slowly. I'm sure you will get better."

Lu Rufeng said "MMM", closed his eyes, forced the pressure on his...