Ya'an said this, Pei Jingyao's calm mood finally fluctuated. He looked up in surprise, his mouth opened and closed several times, and his face was stained with a hint of red.
This kind of thing is always a very private topic. Pei Jingyao used to stay at home and not see anyone during his daily life, let alone talk about it openly.
"Don't be shy, I'm a male doctor."
Ya'an was a little helpless about the extremely conservative thinking of the Daliang man. When he was hiding in the Imperial Hospital, he just mentioned it a few times and was scolded by other imperial doctors, as if it was a shameful topic.
Pei Jingyao retracted his wrist and began to think seriously in his mind, but during that time he was wandering around with Ying'er, how could he remember such a trivial matter. The spirit in his eyes disappeared, he gently withdrew his wrist, and answered in a low voice.
"About a year."
Ya'an didn't think his answer was strange. His body was seriously damaged. It would be strange if his body functioned normally. He tore out a page of paper again, and with a big stroke of his pen, he wrote another prescription.
"You should know your body better than anyone else. If you want to live longer, you must take the medicine I give you on time. You must eat three meals on time in the future, and never eat one meal and then eat another."
Ya'an pressed the paper aside, and shifted his gaze to Pei Jingyao's robe again. He looked up at the man, and his intention was very clear.
Pei Jingyao pursed his lips, with a little hesitation on his face. His left leg injury has been there for almost three years. He knew his injury very well. If it weren't for the kindness of a barefoot doctor, Pei Jingyao didn't dare to think about what his life would be like now.
Pei Jingyao was quite embarrassed to take off his shoes and socks in front of another person. Ya'an squatted in front of him, looking at his deformed ankle with a heavy face.
The old scar was covered with obvious redness and swelling. Ya'an raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and clearly heard a groan of pain from his head. After asking Pei Jingyao about his daily walking, Ya'an asked him to wait for a while and turned around and went out.
Yun Si, who was standing behind the door, glanced at the room calmly, then frowned and looked at Ya'an.
"Young Master, you heard it all, his problem is more serious than I thought, especially his left leg, which looks a bit troublesome."
After listening to Ya'an's description, Yun Si turned and entered the house. When Pei Jingyao saw her, he blushed and wanted to hide his left foot under his robe.
This little action was quickly stopped, and the woman's warm palm was applied to his ankle. Pei Jingyao moved a little uneasily, only to feel his ankle being pinched lightly, as if punishing him for moving around.
"The broken bone was not connected properly. After three years, it should be seriously dislocated. I suggest to connect it again."
Ya'an pretended not to see Pei Jingyao's almost red face, and spoke very appropriately. He said it easily, but after observing, Yun Si did not let go of the man's ankle, but looked directly at him.
"He's right. If you don't reconnect it, your leg injury will get worse in two years."
Pei Jingyao sat there, and both of them looked at him. He shrank back and leaned back in his chair. As he was now Yun Si's man, he certainly had no objection to her words. Even if Yun Si asked him to break his leg again, Pei Jingyao would probably have no complaints.
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Female Master's Warm Jade
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