Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 62 Self-help
This little girl can make him stand up with just a dozen needles on his legs and waist?

Ning Xuemo ignored him, and sat down on a set of torture instruments after the needle was done, closing her eyes and resting her mind. She had to race against time to heal herself...

Unknowingly, less than half an hour passed, and there seemed to be a heat flow on Tu Yidao's stiff waist, spreading to his legs, and the stiffness and numbness gradually disappeared wherever he passed...

Then, under the eyes of all the jailers, his leg suddenly moved!
"It's moving, it's moving! My lord, your leg is moving!" Someone exclaimed.

Although Tu Yidao still had a gloomy face, his hands couldn't help shaking.

Feeling in his legs!Really conscious!

He tried his best to control his excitement, slowly tried to stand up from the wheelchair, staggered a few steps like a child learning to walk——
Although his legs were numb and painful, his heart was full of joy!

I can go!After being disabled for three years, he finally tasted the taste of walking with his own legs again!

The congratulations from the jailers around were endless, and Tu Yidao walked slowly for a dozen steps before returning to the wheelchair and sitting down, his face sank: "Little girl, although I can walk a few steps, my legs are sore and numb. It hurts even more! It didn't work at all! Someone, come and punish her!"

When Ning Xuemo gave him the needle just now, he secretly wrote down the steps of her acupuncture, so that he can heal himself in the future without relying on this little girl.

And Ning Xuemo's case was directly suppressed by the top, and he wouldn't dare to let her go without permission even if he had eight guts, and he couldn't even let her survive tonight...

Although the jailers didn't understand what Tu Yidao was thinking, they always followed his example and immediately agreed, striding forward to arrest Ning Xuemo.

"My lord, Minnv just said that the pricking works this time, and I just want you to see the effect first. If you want to completely cure this disease, your lord needs another treatment plan..." Ning Xuemo said.

Tu Yidao was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands to make the guards who were about to strike back back: "What's your other treatment plan?"

Ning Xuemo smiled, but did not speak.

Tu Yidao paused for another moment, and said in a cold voice: "I know that you will ask for conditions. What are your conditions? Don't think that I will let you go. I don't have this right."

Ning Xuemo sighed softly: "I also know that it is impossible for the adults to let me go. Xuemo only has one request. Let Xuemo go without torture for one night. Can the adults agree?"

Tu Yidao's eyes flickered slightly, he thought for a moment, and instead of answering Ning Xuemo's question directly, he asked, "How long will your other treatment plan take?"

"At least three hours." Ning Xuemo answered every question.

Tu Yidao looked at the hourglass next to him, there were still four hours before dawn, and the higher-ups would ask him for the results after dawn...

And one hour is enough for him to make a good girl!
He smiled, as kindly and sincerely as possible: "Okay, I promise you."

Ning Xuemo's eyes sparkled, and she had a hopeful expression on her face: "Thank you, sir, Xuemo will definitely give you a good treatment, so that you can be cured completely, and you will not be tortured by this disease again!"

Tu Yidao nodded and smiled kindly: "That's good. I still like you little girl very much. It's okay to let you go for a night. Maybe someone will come to rescue you tomorrow morning, and you will be saved."

"That's what Xuemo thinks -- no matter what, thank you sir for giving Xuemo this chance." Ning Xuemo's smile bloomed like a flower on her small face.

(End of this chapter)