Chapter 2 Mr. He, let’s make a deal

The extremely oppressive male voice finally brought Shen Zhiyi back to his senses.

She looked him up and down, smiled and crossed her arms, "That's right, they just bullied your wife, they were even bolder!"

In order to humiliate her, he actually asked a rooster to worship her for him. What a bastard!

"Sir..." The maids were weak for a second and cast aggrieved looks at He Jingyao.

He Jingyao did not look at them, his cold eyes were still locked on Shen Zhiyi unblinkingly.

"Apologise to them!"

Shen Zhi imagined that he had heard nonsense, pointed at his nose, and showed a stunned expression, "Get it clear, it was your servant who insulted me first, and I took care of him behind. Just don't ask for my forgiveness, let's let him Do I apologize? I see that not only are you unable to use your legs, but you are also blind, right?"

She patted her butt and was about to leave, when a hand suddenly grabbed her from behind.

"Well, you, let go..."

He Jingyao glanced around, and in an instant, all his subordinates and servants disappeared.

Shen Zhiyi is not a vegetarian. If people respect her, she will give them a foot in return.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he wanted to attack again, but he had no choice but to be pinned down in the wheelchair by the man.

The dark eyes came straight at him, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

Shen Zhiyi didn't expect that this man was quite energetic, not like the sick man the outside world said he was.

The man's big palms gradually tightened, and he looked at Shen Zhiyi, whose cheeks were suppressing redness, and his eyes were turning white, as if he was being killed here.

She accidentally kicked his legs with her toes, but he remained motionless until the blanket was accidentally kicked away.

The critical moment...

"Mr. He, the muscles in these legs have begun to atrophy, right?"

He Jingyao's eyes flashed.

Taking advantage of his relaxation, Shen Zhiyi skillfully broke free.

Taking in big gulps of air, she finally came to life and stared fiercely at the silent man.

"Keep talking." The man raised his chin and ordered.

"Just drinking fishtail grass is not enough. It treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Although it can awaken the nerves in the calf, it cannot control the muscle atrophy. Over time, your legs will really become useless."

Strange to say, her understanding of Chinese medicine has reached the top level.

Just after the close contact, she smelled it right away.

But he couldn't be sure that it was muscle atrophy. He didn't know for sure until his legs were exposed.

A trace of surprise flashed across He Jingyao's handsome face.

After speaking, Shen Zhiyi squatted down, picked up his trouser leg with his fingers, observed the exposed calf for a few seconds, and then tapped it.

"Well, your lines are about to collapse. Young Master He, you are so handsome and powerful. It is only a small thing to be in a wheelchair all the time, but it is a big deal to affect your sexual happiness throughout your life!"

Shen Zhiyi ignored He Jingyao's dangerous expression and continued, "I recommend acupuncture treatment, which can treat both the symptoms and the root cause! I know a little bit about medical skills. Give me a month and I will cure it. You let me go!"

He Jingyao sighed, "Are you worthy of making a deal with me?"

Shen Zhiyi: I am worthy, I am worthy!

She flipped her hair and showed a charming smile, "Young Master He, it doesn't matter whether I am worthy or not. What is important is that your leg can recover as soon as possible. Of course, you can find someone else to look at your leg, provided that Only if I can give you a good look."

He Jingyao stopped talking and seemed to be thinking about it. After all, countless doctors had seen his leg but were unable to do anything.

In the dim light and shadow, his face looked even more handsome and pure.

In terms of appearance, he is definitely as good as Shen Zhiyi.

Shen Zhiyi was so stunned by his gaze that she couldn't help it, so she decided to use the Thirty-six Strategies to escape.

"Deal, I'll trust you once, for a month, if you dare to lie to me, I won't want your legs anymore!"

Shen Zhiyi secretly cheered, "Deal!"

He Jingyao curled his lips and said, "Come here, send your wife back to her room and take good care of her!"
Chapter completed!