After dinner, Xu Qinghuan checked Huo Zui's leg.
"This cast is really heavy. When can it be removed?" Huo Zui tapped the cast, his toes wiggling a little.
Shen Xiuqin saw it, "Look, A-Zui's toes moved, they moved!"
What Huo Zui didn't say was that he had exerted great effort today to move himself to the bathroom to wash his leg. Last night, this injured leg had hurt him so much that he fainted. When he woke up, it felt terribly stinky.
Luckily, several people in the house were emitting unpleasant odors, so no one noticed his side.
He really didn't want to lose that much face in front of Xu Qinghuan.
Huo Zhenqing also noticed, his eyes a bit moist.
"Just endure for a few more days, wait another half month. Although the bone has healed, if you're not careful and injure it again, it will be troublesome."
