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Chapter 179 Chapter 177: The Power of Music 3

Wanyan Bingxia pinched the dragon's calves curiously: "Do you feel it?"

"You can put some force more..." Long did feel the slight touch that was transmitted from his calf to his brain.

"Then...so?" Wanyan Bingxia directly hammered the dragon's knee.

The dragon kicked the leg reflexively, and mentioned it firmly on the piano rack, and successfully made a knee jump reaction. It didn't work before, but today it was successful!

"Wow! Wow! Aaron! Knee jump reaction!" Wanyan Bingxia smiled happily.

"Indeed, I feel it... my toes hurt so much..." Long lifted his feet and rubbed his toes that mentioned the piano just now, grinning in pain.

"Oh? Aaron, your calves are regaining consciousness?" Ya was excitedly pushing a detection instrument and entered the performance room with Qiu.

"It's indeed recovered. I successfully completed the knee jump reaction just now. It has never been possible before!" Wanyan Bingxia said excitedly to Ya.

"I can't be happy too early, I will only find out after the test." Ya connected the detection instrument to Long's waist, brain, and calves. "I heard that you found your toes moving when playing the piano? You can start playing one now, and you can do anything."

Long played the music he had just played with Qiu again.

The instrument also records the active brain waves of the dragon's brain, as well as the feedback after the instructions are transmitted to the waist, and finally the calf receives the signal.

Ya looked at the numbers and smiled with relief: "I just said that the blood transfusion of close relatives cannot be restored..."

"Doctor Ya!" When Wanyan Bingxia heard this, she quickly glared at Ya, suggesting that he had left her mouth.

"Close relatives?" Long also heard it. He stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Ya vigilantly, "My grandfather does not match my blood type, how could he give me a blood transfusion? Who is the close relative who gave me a blood transfusion?"

"You... heard wrongly... I'm talking about myself!" Ya Xiangmeng passed the test, "Didn't you save a lot of blood by using blood to prevent accidents before? I'm talking about myself!"

"Oh?" Long looked at Ya suspiciously. It might be that he didn't hear it clearly. After all, while playing the piano, he listened to Ya's nagging. Maybe he might have heard it wrong.

However, Wanyan Bingxia and Qiu's unnatural expressions still made Long suspect that he had heard it correctly. Ya was indeed talking about close relatives.

"Along, when you were playing the piano just now, your calf reacted very well. You can try to stand up and take a look!" Ya changed the topic in time, and he also knew that if Long continued to ask, he would definitely say that Long's father was probably Lei.

He quickly removed the various bindings hanging on the dragon's body.

"Yes, my dear, I will support you and stand up and try it!" Wanyan Bingxia walked to Long's side and prepared to help him up.

Qiu also followed and put Long's right hand on his shoulder.

"1,2... Start!" The three people tried hard at the same time. Long did stand up with their help, but he always felt shaking and not very stable. Soon he sat back on the piano chair.

"Ha... Not bad! Not bad! I feel down to earth!" Long said happily, "Come on, strike while the iron is hot, and do it again!"

He greeted the two of them, and once again the three of them tried hard together, and Long stood up again staggeringly.

"Aqiu, support me, Xiaoxia, you can let go." Long wanted to try to stand up with his own strength.

Wanyan Bingxia carefully put the dragon's left arm down from his shoulder.

The moment they let go, Long and Qiu had the desire to lean towards her, but soon, the two of them adjusted their standing posture and did not fall.

"Along, try to get your legs." Qiu suggested.

The dragon raised his left leg effortlessly, but the moment he landed, his left foot tilted inward, as if there was still some problem with force.

Wanyan Bingxia quickly caught the two people who were about to fall: "Being able to stand up is the first step! Walk slowly and recover!"

"Yes! Now that you can catch other people's strength and stand up, it's already a breakthrough. And your toes can also move according to your own wishes, that's all!" Ya said encouragedly.

"Indeed, it feels much better to be able to stand up!" Long's previous worries were swept away. He was so excited that he forgot about Ya's close relatives just now.

"If I had known that music could cure your legs, I would have asked you to play the piano earlier! You wouldn't have been angry with me on purpose this morning!" Wanyan Bingxia stretched out her nose.

"Okay, I was wrong!" Long rubbed Wanyan Bingxia's head, and with Qiu's support, he sat back in the wheelchair.

"I'm still quite grateful to the doctor who made the suggestion just now. I don't know if Dr. Ya knows that person." Wanyan Bingxia thought beautifully, so she described the appearance of the tree to Ya.

"I'm here temporarily and responsible for taking care of Aaron. There are so many people here, I can't know everyone." Ya smiled reluctantly. He had never seen the person described by Wanyan Bingxia. Since she had no problem with her name, it didn't matter.

"By the way, Dr. Ya, I can stand up, can I be discharged from the hospital?" Long looked at Ya pleaded, "It's really boring here..."

"It's okay to be discharged from the hospital, but you have to make sure you have to rehabilitate and train every day after you go home!" Ya said sternly.

"This is no problem! I can guarantee it!" Wanyan Bingxia said confidently. No matter what, she wanted to restore Long's usual health.

"Okay, you guys clean up and go home in the afternoon!" Ya smiled. Seeing Long's wife unable to wait to go home, he couldn't say anything more.

Maybe heals faster after returning home, maybe he may be.

After getting Ya's approval, Wanyan Bingxia and Qiu pushed Long away from the performance room quickly. After a while, Qiu ran back: "I forgot the music score... Oh yes, I'll help you push it back together..."

Qiu looked at the machine and felt that Ya couldn't handle it alone, so she helped her.

When Qiu returned to the ward again, Wanyan Bingxia had already changed the clothes for Long. She folded the hospital gowns and placed them on the edge of the bed. The quilts were also neatly folded, and the room was cleaned up.

"Xiao Xia, are you doing these?" Qiu looked at Wanyan Bingxia incredibly. In his impression, Wanyan Bingxia could not have been so diligent without the help of a robot.

"I prove that it was all made by Xiao Xia!" Long Ren couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes! I did it all, how about it? Isn't it very unexpected?" Wanyan Bingxia also pretended to be proud.

"Oh! Okay, Xiao Xia must have asked someone to help!" Qiu saw Long's expression and knew what was going on. "Okay, okay, I'll go and go through the discharge procedures. You can go home in a while!"

"A little bit! Go and go back!" Wanyan Bingxia stuck out her tongue at Qiu, "Tsk, am I just not used to doing housework..."

"It's okay. At worst, after getting married, I will do housework!" Long hugged Wanyan Bingxia and kissed her on the forehead with a doting spoiled look.

It feels like although the two had a little conflict in the morning, it did not affect their relationship at all. Instead, it became closer than before and even more talked about everything.
Chapter completed!
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