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Yang Qianyu asked again: "Then how is his leg...how is it now?"

This issue is also what Feng Moyan is most concerned about at the moment.

As proud as he is, he can only accept a temporary disability at most. If he can only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, he is afraid that he will be depressed for a long time, and he will even re-examine his relationship with Yang Qianyu.

Both of them stared at the doctor closely, and the doctor's originally relaxed and easy-going face, after Yang Qianyu asked this question, his brows darkened and he stopped.

Their hearts also sank.

"Doctor, is...is the situation not good?" Yang Qianyu asked again, suppressing the seriousness in her heart.

"Hmm..." The doctor nodded and sighed, "Although it's all expected, but when this happens, both the patient and the doctor must..."

"As expected?" Yang Qianyu couldn't help interrupting - what does this mean?

"Yes," the doctor explained in detail, "after all, it is a miracle that he survived the fall from the seventh floor. He neither became a vegetable nor was he paralyzed in bed. Now, the motor function of Mr. Feng's upper body has basically returned to normal, but his legs are still intact. Failure to recover, to be honest...that's already a good result. Of course, from the perspective of your patients and families, this must be difficult to accept."

The doctor's words are not very pleasant, but they are also true.

Yang Qianyu nodded in a daze, and looked down at the man's face cautiously, wanting to comfort her, but felt that she couldn't say anything nasty in front of the doctor.

Feng Moyan's face was silent, and he asked after a while: "Does that mean... there is no possibility of recovery at all?"

"That's not true," the doctor quickly denied, and said proactively, "My team has already formulated a rehabilitation plan for your situation, but I can't guarantee the result now... However, there may be another miracle."

The doctor's words were obviously consoling, neither of them said anything, they bid farewell to the doctor and came out.

In the elevator, Feng Moyan's face was calm, his big hands on his knees were unconsciously clutching the thin blanket on his legs, his knuckles were slightly white.

Yang Qianyu saw it, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

For such a proud person like him, if he can never stand up again and needs someone to serve him for the rest of his life, his life would definitely be worse than death.

But how can I comfort you?

It's okay to say Feng Moyan, I will always be with you and take care of you.

Would he feel that he was sympathizing with pity again?

Say Feng Moyan, you have to cheer up!Certainly possible!come on!

These words sounded so pale and powerless, not distracted at all.

Hey……

She thought about it, not knowing how to speak to break the silence.

Unexpectedly, when the elevator opened and she pushed the wheelchair, the man spoke first, and said calmly and indifferently: "If I'm not recovering, I won't delay you."

"Huh?" His voice was too sudden, and the hall was very noisy with people coming and going, so the woman couldn't hear it clearly.

Feng Moyan didn't repeat what he said before, but went on to say: "Didn't that Kane not accept the marriage arranged by the family? If you go to him, he will be very happy."

Only then did Yang Qianyu understand what he was saying, she was stunned for a second, and then sneered: "Feng Moyan, if you talk nonsense again, do you believe that I will push you down the steps?"

They just walked out of the hall, and there were steps in front of them, and there was a barrier-free passage on one side of the steps.

When Yang Qianyu threatened him like this, he just stopped him in front of the steps.

There was a stance that if he didn't take back that bastard, she would kill her.

Feng Moyan looked back at her, his face was astonished, and his eyes were deep and complicated.

She asked the doctor so actively just now, and when she heard that his leg was difficult to recover, she fell silent—isn't that very concerned?Difficult to accept?

He didn't say anything, but his heart was already overwhelmed, thinking that she despised him as a burden, so he was in a dilemma.

The relationship between the two had just eased up, and just when they felt passionately in love, such "bad news" came again, and he felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

But no matter how uncomfortable it is, it can't delay her.

Therefore, although the suggestion contained self-defeating elements, it was also the wisest and most reasonable.

The two looked at each other, Yang Qianyu suddenly understood, she turned her head away angrily to breathe a sigh of relief, then turned her head to stare at him fiercely and said: "I didn't speak just now because I didn't know how to comfort you, it's not that I dislike you To become a disabled person! Feng Moyan, in your eyes, I am the kind of villain who can only share joys and sorrows?"

"..." The man swallowed, inexplicably happy in his heart, but at the same time... a little guilty.

Does this count as another collapse of trust?

Seeing them coming out, Ah Quan stepped forward.

However, seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, Ah Quan asked cautiously: "Sir, madam... Shall we go back?"

Yang Qianyu put aside the wheelchair, "I'm going to the company, you can take him back."

She shook her hand and left, Feng Moyan hurriedly asked, "How are you going?"

"Go!"

What a nonsense to ask!

Why can't she go to the bus, subway, or online car-hailing?

Anyway, I just don't want to see him right now, I'm upset!

However, it was difficult to get a taxi at the entrance of the hospital. She waited for a while, but the taxis were all loaded, and the online car-hailing order showed that there were still more than a dozen people in line.

The temperature has continued to drop over the past few days, and the cold wind is like a knife, standing on the side of the road is chilly.

She closed up her windbreaker, took out her phone and looked again, but before she looked up, a tall and mighty black SUV stopped in front of her.

"Get in the car, Ah Quan will take you to the company first." The rear door opened, and the man sat inside, staring at her and said.

Yang Qianyu turned her head away, "No, the car I ordered will be here soon."

Feng Moyan pursed his lips, and apologized again: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said such stupid things."

Only then did she turn her head to look at the man, then rolled her eyes and took a step forward.

As soon as the car door was closed, Feng Moyan immediately came over and held her hand, "It's cold outside, your hands are freezing, I'll warm you up."

"..." Yang Qianyu really didn't know what to say about him.

There was silence between the two for a while, and her hand warmed up, and she pulled it out from his palm again.

"Before... when you had an accident, I said that I wanted to wait for you to cheer up and get better before I reconsidered our relationship. But then there was a series of incidents such as an air crash, and we just... "

She was still a little confused and didn't know what to say. She paused for a while with a troubled expression on her face: "Anyway, since I have made a choice, I won't change it easily. What you should think about at this time is how to recover as soon as possible, instead of saying Those words are irritating."

Feng Moyan listened carefully to her words, and nodded: "Okay, I will listen to the doctor's advice and work hard on rehabilitation."

"Hmm..." She replied angrily, but before she could continue speaking, Feng Moyan's cell phone rang.

"Wait, I'll take a call." The man greeted, and took out his phone, "Hello, Ze... just got out of the hospital—"

He didn't say a few words, his face became more serious, and he agreed again and again.

Yang Qianyu looked at him and frowned, guessing what happened.

Sure enough, as soon as he hung up the phone, he explained: "After I send you to the company, I will also go to the company, and there is some trouble."