Chapter 292: If My Leg Doesn't Recover

"It's a little cold, I'll push you in."

Wenju casually draped the windbreaker on Qin Feng's shoulder, talking to Qin Feng with an extremely natural look, and was just about to push the wheelchair away, Qin Feng held the handbrake of the wheelchair.

"Let's talk."

Manjushri was stunned for a few seconds, and then said in a shallow voice: "Okay! ”

Pushing Qin Feng to a relatively quiet place, Qin Feng was sitting, he was standing.

"What if my legs can't walk for the rest of my life?"

Manjushri was stunned again, he didn't expect Qin Feng to ask him this question.

Squatted down and looked at Qin Feng with serious eyes.

"If your legs can't get better, I'm your legs, where do you go, I'll push you, or I'll carry you~"

It would be false to say that he was not moved, Qin Feng's eyes flickered a little, and he didn't even have the courage to look directly at Manjushri.

If he had said such a thing to Manjushri before, he would have smiled proudly, but now it is different.

He's a doctor, and he's a great surgeon, and he knows what's going on with his legs.

The wound on his thigh was caused by an anchor when he fell into the sea during a storm, and he was infected with bacteria after soaking in the sea for a long time.

Later, there was no timely treatment. Although Alan Ruo's grandmother knew some medical skills, she also had a common cold and fever, so his leg injury missed the best treatment period during that time.

"Don't worry, I'll find a doctor to heal your leg, and then we'll go on a trip, see the scenery you haven't seen, do things you haven't done, and you have me by your side!"

I never knew that Manjushri, who had always been cold-hearted, would say such interesting words, Qin Feng's heart was like a mixed taste. I can't tell the truth........

"Let's go, I'll push you back, and the doctor should change the dressing in a while."

Qin Feng didn't refuse this time, and let Manjushri push him towards the ward.

Along the way, they met many international friends and greeted them happily.

Melbourne is a country full of emotions, and same-sex romance is not excluded here.

On the contrary, they will be blessed from the bottom of their hearts.

Sure enough, as Manjushri said, as soon as they returned to the ward, the nurse who had changed the dressing walked in with a smile on her face.

There were still blood stains on the dismantled gauze, but fortunately, the flesh did not continue to rot. The nurse skillfully cleaned the wound, applied the ointment, and rebandaged it.

"Be careful not to touch the water these days, and don't stand up."

Manjushri nodded and watched the nurse leave the room.

"I'll buy whatever I want to eat!"

Qin Feng actually didn't have much appetite, but he didn't want to waste Manjushri's kindness, so he said casually: "Mao Cai, I want to eat Mao Cai!" ”

Cooking? If it weren't for the fact that he had reconciled with Qin Feng, Manjushri would definitely think that he was embarrassing himself.

This is Melbourne, not Yecheng.

Where did he go to find him a boiler.

But I still responded. "You rest first, I'll buy it."

After Manjushri left, the smile on Qin Feng's face never stopped.

Even when Tao Le came to see him, he still looked very happy.

"Is Mr. Qin feeling better?"

Qin Feng saw Tao Le, his eyes flashed, and he quickly returned to normal,

"Why did Miss Tao come?"

"Ah, that's right, when Brother Wen came to Melbourne to look for you, he went to the bar where I worked, but I'm sorry, I don't have news of you. Brother Wen has been looking for you for a few months? ”

I can't tell how he felt when he heard Tao Le say these words.

It turns out that Manjushri has been looking for him for so long!

"Yes, I remember when Mr. Wen came to you, he was in a hurry."

The bar wasn't very busy that day, so Tao Le saw it clearly.

Wenju ran a few streets before he bought the Mao Cai that Qin Feng wanted to eat. Mao Cai belongs to Sichuan cuisine, and originally had a lot of chili peppers in it, but was told by Manjushri before mentioning that there were less chili peppers and they were slightly spicy.

Qin Feng's legs were still inflamed and festering, and if he ate some spicy food, he was worried that the wound would heal very slowly.

When he returned to the hospital after buying the vegetables, Tao Le had already been walking for a long time, Qin Feng was so hungry that he took the apples in the fruit basket brought by Tao Le and ate them directly without washing.

After eating an apple and a banana, Manjushri belatedly appeared.

"I'm sorry, I've been looking for a lot of places. The one I found is still hot, you eat it. ”

Manjushri put the dish on his plate and opened the convenient table on the hospital bed.

The steaming vegetables, which were still bubbling with aroma, instantly conquered Qin Feng's appetite, but when he saw that the steamed vegetables that were supposed to be red became not so red, his eyes still glanced at Manjushri.

He was glad that Manjushri still remembered his leg injury, and carefully asked the boss who made the cooking to put a lot of peppers.

Originally, he didn't feel hungry after eating apples and bananas, so he directly picked up his chopsticks and started eating. Laughing while eating.....

"You should eat too, you must be tired."

Manjushri didn't answer, but slowly divided the other extra vegetables into a few portions and put them away, and when it was a little cold, Qin Feng must have eaten almost everything in front of him.

"Didn't you let people put green onions?"

The cold Qin Feng raised his eyes and glanced at Manjushri, who was stunned.

"yes, don't you never eat green onions?"

When I used to eat with him, he never ate green onions, peppercorns, leeks ....

There was a violent resonance in Manjushri's heart, he actually remembered so many things about Qin Feng!

Obviously simple can't be in a simple sentence, but Qin Feng smiled like a child.

Time stands still and everything is so quiet and beautiful!

The moon outside the window is bright and the stars are sparse, revealing a coolness, but the room is warm inside.

Three days later, Qin Feng's leg was finally going to be operated on, and the doctor said that he couldn't get out of bed for a month after the operation, after all, it would take 100 days to hurt his muscles and bones.

Early in the morning, the medical staff did various examinations for Qin Feng, and it was not until ten o'clock in the morning that Wenshu saw that Qin Feng was put into the operating room.

"Qin Feng, come on! I'll wait for you to come out. ”

Qin Feng's body was stiff lying on the stretcher, and endless emotion surged in his heart, not afraid or afraid, in the end, he was afraid.

But at this moment, with Manjushri's encouragement and Manjushri's expectations, everything became very peaceful.

"Good!"

Without saying anything else, Qin Feng had already been pushed into the operating room by the medical staff.

Manjushri stood outside the operating room, his hands folded, praying that God would be merciful to him.

Time passed slowly, and Manjushri stared at the watch in his hand without blinking.

When his leg was numb, he would walk a few steps, and when he was anxious, he would go out and smoke a cigarette before coming back.

I was a little impatient to wait, and the lights in the operating room were finally turned off at five o'clock in the afternoon.

As the door to the operating room opened, the smiling doctor nodded at Manjusri.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

It's done, Qin Feng's leg is good!

"He's still unconscious, and he'll be sent back to the hospital room later."

"Thank you!" Apart from thanks, Manjushri didn't know what else he could say!