Quick Transmigation: Good Man Series 2 [201-400]

The Treasonous General 7

"Little Tiger, take it easy."

Old Madam Yan did not care about the inheritance of the family now. As long as her grandson was fine, she would be highly satisfied!

In a flash, more than two months had passed since Yan Chu was acquitted. A notice had been posted outside the Imperial City to prove that Yan Chu's treason was only a setup. Emperor Zhou opened his private treasury in the name of Yan Chu and gave them more extra pensions for those officers and soldiers who died in battle because of his rude and rash action. The commoners who had been crowded at the gate of Yan Residence every day gradually dispersed.

However, although the charge of Yan Chu's treason cleared, everyone knew that even then, the Yan family also declined! After all, there was no need for a disabled general on the battlefield. A man who might not even carry a weapon was not qualified to command the Yan family's army.

Except for that initial period, the people of Yan Residence's court were now desolate, the servants cut in half, and the gate was tightly closed every day.

At this time, not long after Old Madam Yan and Third Lady Yan watched Yan Chu's wounds healed, he did what he called rehabilitation in the martial arts field.

Even in the modern era with advanced medical science level, there was no particularly effective restore method for the severe tendons injury, especially the broken hands and feet. Even if it was stitching with needle and thread, it was only to sew the ruptured tendon to one piece with difficulty. It was impossible to make it grow back again, and the movements of the injured part still limited by the wound.

In other words, patients with a severe tendon injury, even if they work hard to recover, could not do anything unless there was a miracle.

Yan Chu had been sentenced to death by the imperial physician of the Imperial Institute of Medicine, but he did not seem to think that all of this was absolute. After barely being able to walk around, he began his way of exercise.

Old Madam Yan and Third Lady Yan watched him sweating like rain. Their grandson/son, whose face was deathly pale, but he insisted on clenching his teeth because of the pain of rehabilitation, did not know how to stop him.

But maybe it was a miracle, and they saw him barely able to walk, and even needed to be fed by people to eat before. He had been able to walk at a steady speed by now and trembled to hold his rice bowl. It was an unexpected delight!

Her children knew how proud Yan Chu was. How could he be willing to let himself become a useless man? They were stopping him now, not for his good, but for his complete loss of hope for the future!

"Old Madam, there is someone from the palace!"

When Old Madam Yan was about calculating the time to let her grandson rest for a while and eat something, the servant in the front yard of the residence hurried in.

When Yan Chu's ear tip heard the servant's words, he took the clean cloth tied aside and wiped the sweat on his face.

"Grandmother, Mother, since it's someone from the palace, let this child go with you."

Yan Chu's movements were a little slow, and everyone knew about his injuries. It was beyond the ordinary people's will to be able to recover to normal walking and eating in a few months when the tendon of his hands and feet cut off!