"Can you still stand up?" Tang Jingxian didn't give her face.

"After several months of rest, I tried my best to do rehabilitation training, which did not affect my daily life. Unfortunately, we can't fight anymore. " Lu MuQing glanced at Li Tinghe secretly, hoping to see guilt in his eyes.

After all, her knee was shot by him before.

Unexpectedly, his cold face didn't even have half a human expression.

"There's nothing to show with your little boxing." Tang Jingxian laughed, "unexpectedly, I was kicked off by people with one foot. It's better to be less humiliating if it's papery."

In the past, Lu MuQing would have to argue with her. Now, she nodded apologetically, "Aunt Li taught me a good lesson."

A fist hit the cotton and made it weak. Tang Jingxian no longer embarrassed her.

Instead, Li Zhenshan looked at the toilet she was carrying..., "this is..."

"It contains Uncle Li's excrement." Lu MuQing said, "the nurse has something to do temporarily. I'll pour it out."

"It's hard for you, young girl." Li Zhenshan patted Lu MuQing on the shoulder.

"Mu Qing is a filial child." Li Song heard the conversation in the corridor in the ward and quickly added a sentence.

The Li family entered the ward, while Lu MuQing quickly carried the toilet into the toilet connected to the room, pinched his nose, endured extreme nausea and poured out the excreta.

The smell almost escaped her.

Washing the toilet on the faucet, she told herself that she was a master only after she had suffered a lot.

Is to let the Li family know that she is filial and virtuous.

When she came out of the bathroom, she put the toilet in the corner, took off her disposable gloves, slightly raised her head, looked at Li Tinghe's handsome and resolute face, and told herself that as long as she could marry Tinghe, she would be worth the pain!

"Dad, Jingxian." Li Song sat with his back against the head of the hospital bed, looking excited. "And Tinghe, I'm so happy that you can come to see me!"

Tang Jingxian looked at his immovable legs, looked dignified and didn't speak.

The doctor hurried to report his condition, "Mr. Li Song's leg nerves have been necrotic, affecting the whole lower body. If you don't remove your legs surgically, your life will be in danger. "

"Where to start cutting?" Li Zhenshan asked.

"Under the root of both legs, cut it completely."

Li Zhenshan can hardly stand firm. Li song is his only son. Again wrong, or heartache.

"Doctor, is there no other way?" Tang Jingxian asked anxiously.

"No. If ordinary people cut off their legs, they may still live. Mr. Li song has many diseases, and the probability of complications in the operation is as high as 99%. Even with postoperative treatment, the chance of survival is only one percent. " The doctor closed the case book, "why don't you take Mr. Li Song back."

"How long can he live without surgery?" Li Zhenshan's old face was full of pain.

"No more than three months."

After listening to the doctor, Tang Jingxian only felt very blocked in his heart.

"Dad, Tinghe, help me! I don't want to die! " Li Song shouted to his father and son, "I haven't lived enough." Especially focus on Li Zhenshan's family attack, "I've been abandoned all my life. I'm a bastard. But Dad, I haven't been filial to you yet. I'm not willing to die like this! "

Li Zhenshan's eyes are full of sad tears, "but this is the result of a group of experts invited abroad. There's nothing the doctor can do. "