Chapter 877

Zhou Qin nodded like smashing garlic and said excitedly like a little girl of the Star chaser: "yes, what are you going to perform today? I can still remember the last performance!"

Li Yundong said with a smile, "it's not arranged by Sister Feng na? It's a play handed down by the fairy sword. It seems that the sword Saint took Zhao linger away."

Zhou Qin widened his eyes and asked, "who are you playing? You must be playing Li Xiaoyao?"

Li Yundong said with a smile, "I don't play li Xiaoyao, the last lonely waste wood! I play the sword saint!"

Zhou Qin said with a yearning look in her eyes. She leaned back slowly and said faintly, "I really want to see it, but... I can't see it!"

Li Yundong moved in his heart and said, "if you don't mind, I'll push you to see it?"

Zhou Qin's eyes brightened: "can you? Will it bother you?"

Li Yundong thought to himself: you have ruined my own home and almost got disabled. If I don't even do this, isn't it a cold-blooded beast?

Li Yundong said with a smile, "what's this? We'll go when I give you a massage."

Zhou Qinxi smiled and said, "well, would you like a massage now?"

Li Yundong nodded, picked Zhou Qin up and put her in the wheelchair, and then pushed her out. He still massaged her according to yesterday's method, but this time he chatted with Zhou Qin while lucky: "by the way, why are you alone in your ward?"

Zhou Qin closed his eyes and said, "I've wrapped up the other beds. I don't like living with other patients."

Li Yundong knew that Zhou Qin loved Jing and was more afraid that someone would harass her, so he didn't think much. He said strangely, "then why don't you live in a VIP single room?"

Zhou qinleng snorted: "it's not the bureaucrats of the health system and the red headed white. When they saw that my father was losing power, they all stepped on him. They also stepped on my head and said that the VIP room was full. Hum, bullshit, the VIP room has never been full all year round! Others don't know, don't I know?"

Li Yundong could not help but be silent. He sighed and said, "Zhou Qin, you will stand up again one day."

This remark has a pun, which implies not only her feet, but also her future life.

Zhou Qin couldn't help feeling when she heard it. She tried to move her toes and found that her toes had been able to move flexibly and freely. She knew that she was actually good. If she wanted to stand up, she could stand up now.

But she didn't want to stand up. In Zhou Qin's opinion, now is the happiest period of her life. She would rather sit in a wheelchair all her life, as long as Li Yundong would come to see herself every day, talk with herself and make herself laugh.

Li Yundong didn't know what Zhou Qin was thinking. After his luck, he felt that the congestion and tumor in Zhou Qin's body had dissipated almost. He asked, "how do you feel now? Do you feel your feet?"

Zhou Qin didn't turn his face and didn't dare to look at Li Yundong's eyes. She shook her head and said, "no, I don't feel it."