Chapter 189： I was a little lame

Chapter 189 I Was A Little Cripple

Qiao Nian got dry when he heard his voice, but fortunately he came out of his own world.

The corners of her crimson lips are pursed, her eyes are removed from the CT film, her brows are furrowed, her expression is heavy and anger is suppressed, without hiding him: "It's difficult."

The director of the orthopedics department suspected that she had come to be funny, and interjected impolitely: "It must be difficult, it is not difficult. We have operated on him a long time ago. You have been watching for a long time, except for the difficulty of the operation, there is no other way?"

Ye Qichen fell down the stairs and did not faint. His painful face was pale, and his whole body was sweaty. Generally, children can't cry for a long time.

But he bit his pink lips and bleeding like a donkey and refused to cry. Hearing that the director of orthopedics was "bullying" his sister, he was angrily trying to get up to defend Qiao Nian.

"Get out! I don't want you to see a doctor! I don't like you, go out!"

"Uncle, let him out, let them all out!"

He suddenly became emotional and did not cooperate with the treatment. The nurse next to him was frightened and he hurriedly bent over to calm his emotions.

"Chenchen, don't move, hurry up and lie down."

"Yes, Chenchen, don't get up, don't touch your legs."

"Get out, you all go out~!"

A child is a child, and even a mature child is a child who is only five years old.

He usually tolerates it in front of Qiao Nian. At this moment, his body hurts to the extreme, and his self-control is not that strong. It is inevitable that he will show his usual irritable and temperamental side.

"I don't want you to treat me!"

Ye Qichen struggled, his eyes flushed.

He also knew that he must be like a little madman at the moment. He didn’t want Qiao Nian to see his ‘mad’ side, but he was so painful, and his heart was so uncomfortable, and he wanted to cry.

Ye Wangchuan saw that he suddenly stopped talking, and he was about to struggle, trying to run away.

frowned, walked quickly over, pressed him on the bed, his handsome face was unusually emotional, and his expression was annoyed: "You didn't hear the doctor telling you not to move, you don't want that leg anymore?"

He was angry that Ye Qichen didn't take care of his body, and his tone was inevitably harsher.

Falling in the ears of the aggrieved child, the caring blame became a knife stuck in his heart. He tore and bite at his uncle, his crimson eyes like a little wolf pup: "I don't care about you. , I don’t want it! I am a lame! I am a little handicapped!"

The doctors and nurses present were all sad to hear this.

Even the director of the orthopedics department feels sour.

Hey, everyone in the world has their own troubles. This child was born in a famous family, and he is supposed to be at the end of his life. What about it, status and money can’t buy health.

"Don't talk nonsense, I will definitely keep your legs." Ye Wangchuan hugged him and let him bite. Unfortunately, after all, he is a man, and it is not so soft to comfort people.

Qiao Nian felt sore, walked over to pull him away, and whispered: "I'm coming."

Ye Wangchuan saw that it was her, and let her go.

She walked over, touched the little guy’s head as usual, and asked him firmly, "Chenchen, do you trust my sister?"

Ye Qichen calmed down with her, mainly because he was reluctant to bite her, but his eyes were red and his face was as pale as paper and shattered at the touch.

"I... I was a little lame..." He knew he would have no left leg anymore, and he didn't want his sister to bear the pressure.

(End of this chapter)