I Like You

Although this wheelchair could not replace his legs, it could at least ensure that he did not need to rely on others in his daily life.

Su Yayan watched as Huo Chenhuan entered the bucket with the help of the wheelchair. She hurriedly asked, "How do you feel? Is it too hot? Do you want some cold water?"

There was a seat at the bottom of the tub which ensured that the water level would stop near the shoulder when the person sat in it.

Huo Chenhuan sat down and smiled at Su Yayan. "It's alright. The temperature is suitable, but… the taste is a little strange."

"I added a lot of Chinese herbs to help me clear my bones and liquefy my blood circulation. It does smell good. Is it that bad?"

"It's not that bad, but it feels special. I've never smelled anything like this before."

"For the sake of treatment, bear with it for now. If you're not used to this smell, I'll help you change some herbs another day."

"No need. I can accept this taste."