So Gu Jiaojiao fired off a series of questions. "What are you feeling? Can you feel your legs? What does it feel like?"
Based on her past life's medical techniques and experience, she could roughly predict the outcome.
But she had, after all, mixed in a bit of spiritual spring water when preparing the medicine, so she wasn't entirely sure what stage of recovery Mu Ziquan's legs were in.
Mu Ziquan's voice was choked with an emotion he couldn't suppress. "Pain. The soles of my feet hurt. There's also an aching, swelling sensation. My calves feel a bit swollen, too, and numb at the same time."
"That means you can start practicing taking steps tomorrow. Keep this up for another two months, and you should be able to walk normally."
"Divine Doctor, am I... standing on my own, or are they still holding me up completely?" Mu Ziquan asked uncertainly.
This was the first time in over three years that he felt like his legs were actually his own.
