Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

There was no professional machine, but I just found places on my calves and thighs to pinch them, and asked as I did so: "Do you feel anything?"

The man looked down at her and raised the corners of his lips indifferently: "Guess?"

The doctor pinched a few more places before standing up.

Mrs. Qin asked, "How is it?"

The doctor shook his head. "We need further examination to know, but this gentleman obviously has no intention of rehabilitation at all. He rarely even exercises or does massages, so his legs are cold and his blood circulation is obviously not flowing smoothly. If this continues, even if there is still hope, it will become hopeless."

The words "salvageable" and "no hope" finally woke Wen Rong up.

He stepped forward quickly: "So how do we do it?"

"Routine massage and hot compress are necessary, and auxiliary exercises are needed to maintain muscle activity. This way, even if you become disabled, you can minimize muscle atrophy. However, the specific condition of your legs needs to be checked at our hospital. I wonder when this gentleman is free?"

Wen Rong chewed over these words carefully in his mind and felt that Dayi was still saying that there was no hope. Although it was not 100% hopeless, his nervous heartbeat was more or less relieved.

Wen Rong turned to look at Wen Can, his expression becoming earnest and cautious: "Can, why don't we go check it out after the banquet is over?"

Wen Can glanced at him and said calmly, "Okay."

"You can't do this anymore...what?" Wen Rong was stunned.

Wen Can smiled and said, "Mrs. Qin's words just now were so touching and moving. I can't refuse again and again. Then I'll go and check it out after today."

"..." Wen Rong pulled the corner of his mouth, "Okay, okay! Dad will go with you then!"

As he spoke, he turned around to shake hands with Madam Qin: "Thank you so much! If you hadn't stepped in, I don't know when I would have been able to persuade him! This child has always been disobedient!"

"No, no, it won't be too late to thank me when you can really make Ah Can better. Then I will definitely ask your family for a big red envelope!"

"Hahahaha, of course, of course!"

……

The two men walked across the yard while laughing, heading towards the auction venue in front.

After walking two steps and seeing that Wen Can didn't move, he turned around and asked, "A Can?"

"I want to be alone and enjoy the fresh air. I don't have any items I want to buy anyway."

"Okay, then you have to come too."

After the two of them and the doctor walked away, he looked at Qin Zheng behind him.

Qin Zheng met his gaze and pointed at her nose: "Am I leaving too?"

"..."

"Ok."

Qin Zheng left tactfully.

The yard became completely quiet, with only the sound of wind blowing through the leaves.

Separated by a wall, the girl inside the door stood quietly.

Her back was pressed against the wall, her ears pricked up almost to the utmost, and she felt as if she was trying to catch the breathing and heartbeat of the person outside the wall.

She is now staying in a temporary servant's room. There is a faucet at the entrance and many cleaning supplies. Normally, no one comes in.

At this moment, her mind was in a mess.

Before I could recover from the shock of "I really fell in love with Wen Can", I met Wen Can himself through the wall and accidentally heard a performance.

She couldn't help but think about Wen Can's thoughts in a mess - what was he thinking about?

What kind of emotions did he have when facing that unreasonable biological father? Would those emotions make him suffer? Would they make him feel unrelieved?

What was he thinking when he watched his father act? Was he feeling funny? Sad? Angry? Or deadly calm?

He said he wanted to be alone for a while. Does that mean he really feels bad and wants to be alone for a while?

So am I accompanying him now? Although he doesn't know.

As the girl thought about this, she couldn't help but lean her head back slightly against the wall.

As if that was not enough, she leaned her head against the wall and turned her body from facing the door to facing it.

With her forehead against the wall, the girl stared straight at the concrete, as if she wanted to burn through it with her gaze until she saw the back of the person in the wheelchair outside.

As he was twisting in such a strange posture, the person outside the door suddenly opened his mouth.

"You're not coming out yet? Waiting for me to invite you?"

"..."

·

Ye Kong was petrified.

She kept the weird posture of leaning her forehead against the wall, and quickly brainstormed what to say after she left - just say that I didn't hide it from you on purpose, I have my own things to do? As for what it is, you will know later, or is it that the weather is really nice today? Have you eaten? Or do you remember that I saved you seven years ago? Now it's time for you to repay your debt with love... No, no, no, I'd better tell him his mother's last words first - but what if he really has a concussion and doesn't remember? What if he thinks I'm a liar who cheats on love?

My thoughts are racing so fast that they're about to spark.

Just when Ye Kong was about to throw the jar away and leave, she suddenly heard another voice.

"How did you know there's no surveillance here?"

A familiar female voice.

Ye Kong reacted instantly—this was the doctor from before.

But unlike her polite and serious tone just now, her tone was obviously much more relaxed at this time, and even had a teasing and frivolous smile.

For some reason, Ye Kong felt that the laughter sounded familiar, while the conversation outside the door was still going on.

"Even if there is, I can make it disappear."

Wen Can said calmly: "Anyway, thank you for today."

"Hey, wait, say it again. I'll record it for you and play it to someone. She told me that she had been your attending physician for so many years and she had never heard you say thank you. Instead, you had poisoned her to death and resurrected her countless times with your terrible mouth."

"..."

"You're not going to tell me anymore? Well, luckily I had the foresight to turn on the recording when I came back to see you."

"..."

"So, what are you going to do today? Do you need any help?"

The voice finally became serious.

Wen Can also gave an answer quickly.

"do not know."

"...You don't know? You came to Nangang willingly, but you don't know what you are going to do?"

“What I do depends on what others do.”

"...I don't understand. Maybe they want to strike back? But what are they going to do to you? You're already disabled. What else can they do to you?"

"not me."

"...I don't understand again. What do you mean not you? Not targeting you? Or are they not targeting you? I know their target this time is the Undead Demon - Oh!" The doctor suddenly realized, "You are also targeting the Undead Demon? So you want to protect her from the harm of these evil capitalists?"

"...I am also an evil capitalist." Wen Can was obviously speechless, "The immortal demon is also a reason."

"Anyone else?"

"I don't know." Wen Can said calmly, "I don't know where she is, what she is doing, or what her plans are - so, just go with the flow."

"It's best if she's not here, but if she's here..."

"It depends on whether the Qin family is looking for death, and also on someone..."

His voice suddenly dropped: "Do you need me?"

Someone inside the wall: ...

She banged her forehead lightly against the wall.

I heard the woman outside say, "I have no idea what you are talking about. Anyway, come to my hospital after this is over and I will give you a certificate that will last longer. Then you won't have to worry about whether you are really disabled..."

"How long can it last?"

"How long do you want to drive?"

"I don't know, maybe at least half a year."

"Okay, I'll go first. I said I came back to pick up the handkerchief - to keep an eye on my erratic sister for me."

"You got the wrong guy."

……

Doctor Ou.

Ye Kong thought, it turned out to be Doctor Ouyang.

She was distracted and heard the sound of the wind through the wall.

The wind penetrated the leaves, passed through the flower corridor, passed through the skylight, passed through the man's hair, brushed his eyelashes, the corners of his lips, his shirt collar, and his shoulders - the wind recorded his scent, his breathing, his heartbeat and the heat of his blood flow, and hit the wall under the eaves.

Ye Kong leaned against the wall of the small house and heard a huge and silent sound -

boom--