"Brother Jinyan!" Tang Buhua looked at Murong Jinyan in surprise, "Brother Jinyan, why are you... why are you still helping me?"

"Well, it should be much better now, but you should not move around casually. Don't move again just because you feel a lot more comfortable... Don't go to the rehearsal today, just take a leave." Murong Jinyan said, pausing for a moment, and the expression on his face was still serious. "This matter is absolutely not allowed to say no. If you don't rest today, this foot will be really useless tomorrow."

"Then I... say something to Louis Feng, but... I should definitely be able to go to tomorrow, right?" But Tang Buhuai thought about it in his heart. Even if he couldn't go, she insisted on going.

Of course, this sentence must not be heard by Murong Jinyan, otherwise... she would really not even be able to go to tomorrow's game.

Murong Jinyan put her feet back into the quilt, "You lie down and rest for a while. I'll help you with a hot compress tonight. It should be fine if you go dancing tomorrow."

"Brother Jinyan... you are so good..." Tang Buhua narrowed her eyes. She looked particularly beautiful when she smiled. Murong Jinyan looked at Tang Buhua's face and was slightly stunned, but she reacted quickly. She turned her face and coughed lightly to hide her loss of consciousness just now.

Yes... he would even lose his mind. He would even have such a mistake if he acted decisively and was cold and hard-working.

Tang Buhua was not as afraid of death as Murong Jinyan said. She cherished her ankles very much now, for fear that there would be some umbilical problems, so she really couldn't get out of bed and walk the next day.

After talking to Louis Feng there, Louis Feng had already asked for leave for her, the deputy director and the choreographer. Both of them were quite kind people. Moreover, the choreographer saw Tang Buhua's efforts yesterday and knew that her dance must be fine, so he did not force her to continue rehearsing the second time. In fact, Feng Feng, who is also familiar with dance, did not come.

The choreographer also told Tang Buhua to rest well at home and take good care of his ankles, so that problems would not occur during the official recording.

So, Tang Buhua was lying on the bed to rest on that day. That night, Murong Jinyan helped her carefully heat her compress again and again on the night twenty-four hours after being injured.

When Tang Buhua felt the warm and hot towel sticking to his injured and painful ankle, he felt very at ease. He always felt that as long as Murong Jinyan was by his side, there would be no problem.

I don’t know if Murong Jinyan’s skills are too good or Tang Buhua’s recovery is too strong. The next day, Tang Buhua jumped up alive.

"My ankle is really good." Tang Buhua glanced at his ankle that was red and swollen yesterday, and it hurt slightly. After Murong Jinyan handled this way, it would be cured immediately.

Murong Jinyan gently curled the corner of his lips and raised his hand to touch Tang Buhuai's head: "Even if it is cured, don't try too hard. After all, he has been injured. It looks healed on the surface, but it still has not completely healed inside. Do you know?"
Chapter completed!