When he was discharged from the hospital, Wu Zinuo claimed that he had no place to live, no one to take care of him, and he was coquettish and cheating, and finally successfully checked into the guest room of Liang Muxi's house.

Not to mention the guest room, even the floor is also willing.

When Wu Zinuo removed the stitches, his hands could not grasp at all. The doctor repeatedly told him to take care of him, not to do heavy work, and to go to the hospital regularly for rehabilitation training.

Liang Muxi was determined to cure Wu Zinuo's hand at all costs, and she invited the most well-known Western doctors in this field from abroad, as well as the best Chinese medicine doctors in China, to consult him and formulate a comprehensive set of rehabilitation training.

Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, she has to receive physical training, and on Tuesday, Thursday and June, she has to undergo acupuncture treatment, Liang Muxi is devoted to Wu Zinuo, and the company's affairs are basically handed over to her vice president to take care of.

Wu Zinuo originally thought it was a simple recovery training, but when he threw himself into training, he didn't think so.

He had to admit that the process was very painful, and the pain of peeling off the skin and cutting the bones was unbearable.

The first time Liang Muxi accompanied him, Wu Zinuo endured the pain, gritted his teeth, and did not say a word.

Liang Muxi looked at his smooth forehead, and countless beads of sweat instantly oozed from him, which was caused by extreme forbearance.

"Hey, can you lighten it, do you know how to treat it?" Liang Muxi stared at her big eyes and roared first.

"Mr. Liang, I'm already very light, and this training is a little painful. The doctor cautiously explained.

"What do you mean it hurts? Does it hurt a little bit? Why don't you try it?"

At this time, Liang Muxi was extremely irritable, his eyebrows were cold, and he pulled the doctor's collar.

Frightened, the doctor hurriedly stopped his hand and did not dare to say more.

Wu Zinuo's pain eased slightly, pulled Liang Muxi's hand, and said, "Muxi, you wait for me outside, it'll be fine in a while." ”

Liang Muxi thought about it, took a pull, wiped the sweat from Wu Zinuo's forehead, and said to him softly: "I'm just outside, something calls me." ”

"Good. ”

Before leaving the door, he did not forget to glare at the doctor fiercely as a warning.

The doctor's hanging heart can be regarded as letting go, the first time he met such a hot woman, it was still a woman he couldn't afford to offend.

After more than ten minutes of training, it was like going through a catastrophe that destroyed the world, and after being reborn after the catastrophe, Wu Zinuo faced Liang Muxi with the brightest smile.

She knew that he didn't want her to worry, the more she smiled, the more she endured the pain in her heart, she frowned slightly, if there was anything she could do to alleviate his pain, she was willing to try her best.

When he came back from the hospital, Wu Zinuo's injured hand had been stuck in his pocket, and he was afraid that Liang Muxi would see it and see the hand that was shaking because of the pain.

But in the end, I found out that Liang Muxi was holding that hand, looking at the hideous scar, and her eyes were full of tears.

Wet eyes, stupidly looking at the face that brought her infinite sunshine, "How can I make up for your injuries?"

Wu Zinuoyun said lightly: "Just let me stay by your side forever." ”

If a hand could be exchanged for being with her forever, he felt it was worth it.

Liang Muxi felt that her nose was sour, and her heart was even more sour, so she plunged into the man's arms.

She didn't want the past, she didn't want the future, she just wanted to cherish the present, she only felt that she owed this man, but she didn't realize that in fact, he had already lived in her heart.