"Ruan Tang."

Ye Jiting is dressed in casual clothes today, with a cool skull on his black T-shirt. It's easy to let people ignore his abstinence and cold temperament.

It was said that he had a sense of youth before. Now he has really become a young and vigorous youth.

Ruan Tang nodded and replied to Mr. Ye. Ye Jiting seemed dissatisfied with the title, but didn't mention it.

Lao Zhong looked at Ruan Tang and ye Jiting. He smiled and went to work.

Ruan Tang had to help ye Jiting push the wheelchair and said, "it seems that Mr. Ye can guess me every time?"

Ye Jiting did not give a positive answer: "maybe there must be an echo if you don't forget."

No one dares to rush to Ye's house without saying hello. There are surveillance and bodyguards watching. Even if the door is always open, there will be nothing.

Now, that door has become his hope.

Ruan Tang: "

There are many reasons, but it's too far fetched.

Ye Jiting didn't look at Ruan Tang's face. He continued, "would you like to have a rest before checking?"

"No, let's start now." Ruan Tang said, and ye Jiting pointed to the direction of the side hall. "The operating room and lounge are arranged over there. Let's go to the lounge?"

Ruan Tang: "you have informed me. What else do you ask?"

Then he pushed the wheelchair.

Ye Jiting: "

He just forgot to cover it up.

After entering the lounge, Ruan Tang had to kneel down to check ye Jiting's legs, but when he squatted halfway, he was pulled by his arm.

In front of him was a very soft cushion. Ye Jiting said with concern, "don't hurt your knee."

Ruan Tang: "thank you."

She didn't refuse. After putting the cushion on, she skillfully rolled up ye Jiting's trouser legs. Soon, the two slender legs were exposed.

The fly in the ointment is that both legs are too thin.

It's not the thin body caused by regular fitness, but there's really no meat. I feel flustered when I feel it.

Ruan Tang's hand touched gently, he could feel ye Jiting's breath was very nervous, but his two legs in front of him didn't respond.

Obviously, there is no consciousness.

She continued to roll up her pants and saw two ferocious wounds on her knee, which should be caused by her failure to get surgery in time and improper recovery after the previous car accident.

That bulge, like a conscious general, grasped people's heart.

When Ruan Tang continued to turn up, ye Jiting, who had been repressing his emotions, suddenly made a sound.

Even if the voice was very small and light, Ruan Tang heard it.

What he said was: don't look.

That was his past, the evidence of his dying struggle to survive, the harm brought to him by the evil people, and now it is just a ferocious and ugly scar!

If he could, he didn't want the closest people to see the scars.

Over the years, Ruan Tang was the first one to see these wounds except the nurse.

But ye Jiting still flinched.

Even if he knew that Ruan Tang was different and that Ruan Tang was different from ordinary people, he might not mind such wounds, show sympathy and treat him as a loser, but he still flinched.

What he wants to show Ruan Tang is his best side, not his lifeless ugly leg injury.

Ruan Tang was rarely soft hearted. She looked at ye Jiting and looked very gentle. She suddenly broke the fortress that ye Jiting had just set up.

When ye Jiting realized it, Ruan Tangmian's soft and warm fingers had touched the more terrible wound on his thigh.