"Yuanyuan, Jiang Jun believes your words the most, auntie beg, you go and tell him that he can do it, and when the gunshot wound on his leg recovers, he must get out of bed and take a walk." Mrs. Jiang was about to collapse.

The doctor said that even if the gunshot wound is not healed, the leg cannot be completely devoid of sensation, and it is the patient's psychology that prevents his brain from accepting this feeling.

Tian Yuan leaned against the wall and nodded, "Auntie, Jiang Jun will be fine." In a word, the comfort seemed so pale and weak.

Jiang Jun's spirit on the hospital bed was much better than when he first woke up, and when he saw Tian Yuan walking in, he looked back at Tian Yuan, and smiled at Tian Yuan.

"Slow down, you can't walk yet, I'll lie here, and I won't run away." Jiang Jun's voice was soft.

Tian Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the self-deprecating person on the bed, approached step by step, and then sat down on the edge of his bed.

I don't know if Lu Dao is her hallucination or real, Jiang Jun, who has been in the intensive care unit for a few days, has lost a lot of weight.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Jun reached out and touched his own face, "Is there something dirty on my face?" Speaking of which, I don't seem to have washed my face in many days? I haven't washed my head, I must be full of sweat, Yuanyuan, you should sit away from me, don't stink you. ”

Except for lying on the hospital bed, speaking vigorously and breathlessly, it seems that he still likes to babble at her as before.

"How do you feel that I am lying here, but you are thinner than me, I heard Lulu say, in the past few days that I have been hospitalized, you have been outside the ward without leaving an inch? You fool, no wonder you are so thin, you torture yourself like this, don't you know the way, will I feel distressed? ”

Tian Yuan's tears, at this moment, couldn't be controlled, and fell one by one.

Of course, she knew that Lu Dao would be distressed, but besides this, she didn't know what else Lu Dao could do to alleviate her sins.

"Jiang Jun, I'm sorry." Gritting his teeth, in the first sentence, in addition to apologizing, Tian Yuan didn't know what else to say.

"Sorry what? What's there to be sorry for? It's just a pair of legs, but at least I should be glad that I still have my life alive, and I can still look at you with my eyes open and talk to you like this, and I'm very satisfied. Jiang Jun smiled sadly, "One leg, in exchange for your life, I think it's worth it." ”

"Who said your leg is useless! Jiang Jun, the doctor said that when the gunshot wound on your foot is healed, you will be able to walk. Tian Yuan shook her head vigorously, it seemed that only in this way could she feel that her words were more convincing.

"Don't comfort me, I'm a doctor myself, I don't feel anything in this leg until now, where can I still hope to walk? Yuanyuan, don't worry, I look very open, just like you said, I, Jiang Jun, am the demon king of the mixed world, and I am very optimistic. Jiang Jun stretched out his hand to wipe Tian Yuan's tears, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't reach it at all, so he had to withdraw his hand curtly, sighed, and gave up.

"Since you are a doctor, then why don't you know the truth, you" Tian Yuan bit her lip and lowered her eyes, "Do you believe me?" I said your legs are fine, do you believe it? ”

Jiang Jun was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he smiled, "What you say, that's what it is." ”

But having said that, Tian Yuan understood that he still didn't believe it, he just didn't want to feel sad about himself and didn't want to refute his words.

A doctor can't heal himself, even if it's a divine doctor Hua Tuo, he can't cure his own disease, let alone Jiang Jun.

"I've said I'm convinced, can you still keep a shrug face? Why don't I take two steps down the ground and show you now, so that you can be happy? Jiang Jun said and reached out to lift the quilt.