Qing Yiqian's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the person in the computer and was stunned for a moment: "He ......"

Jiang Zhan snorted.

Needless to say, Qing Yiqian didn't ask much, and began to slowly press the acupuncture points on his legs according to the steps, with the purpose of moving the surrounding muscles and bones.

Pressing it, Jiang Zhan looked stunned for a moment, because he suddenly felt a trace of pain.

Despite a flash of light, he caught it.

"Wait."

The movement in Qing Yiqian's hand paused and puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Zhan said slowly: "I seem to feel together...... It hurts. ”

His legs seemed to be sentient.

Qing Yiqian raised his head, looking a little happy: "What you said is true?" ”

Jiang Zhan snorted, his hands curled up slightly.

The heart in the chest slowly beats, with joy and excitement.

He can stand up, right?

Hearing the news, Qing Yiqian pressed it again, and his strength slowly increased.

Jiang Zhan's pain slowly deepened.

After tinkering for half an hour, Qing Yiqian could already determine that his legs had regained their ability to perceive, and the function of his legs was gradually recovering.

"In that case, I'm going to make a rehabilitation plan for you now."

With that, he walked out, looking even happier than the person concerned.

Jiang Zhan stretched out his hand and touched his leg, his face looked very calm, but a trace of excitement flashed in his expression.

……

After Jiang Mu received the news, she immediately rushed over.

As soon as she walked into the ward, she hurriedly looked at Jiang Zhan's legs, and couldn't help but reach over: "Stinky boy, are you really conscious?" ”

Jiang Zhan nodded calmly.

Mother Jiang cried with joy: "It's really good! ”

He was finally able to stand up.

Qing Yiqian on the side looked at Jiang Zhan and said: "However, this rehabilitation training is not an easy task, you have to persevere." ”

Jiang Zhan's tone was flat, and he had no other emotions: "Got it." ”

Jiang Mu looked at him and wondered: "Stinky boy, aren't you happy?" ”

I don't feel a little overexcited.

Jiang Zhan's expression paused, and he raised his eyes to look at her: "Ms. Jiang, I am different from you. ”

Jiang Mu was speechless for a moment, why is this stinky boy so badly beaten!

Qing Yiqian didn't bother them, and left here with a smile after the inspection.

……

No. 1 Middle School.

At this time, Qingyan was lowering her head and thinking about other things, when a girl who came towards her suddenly bumped into her.

A scream followed.

"Oh my God, my dress!"

A curly-haired girl with a bad face looked down at the soiled skirt on her body, and there was a cup of milk tea on the ground.

Qingyan stood up and slowly spoke: "Are you okay?" ”

The other party raised his head and scolded angrily: "The road is so wide, you don't have long eyes when you walk, don't you!" ”

Qingyan was caught off guard and pushed back a step.

She raised her eyes and looked at the girl in front of her seriously, searching her mind for information about her.

It turned out that her name was Wu Xinyao, the daughter of the Wu Group, she didn't like Shen Chuxue, and she didn't even like her very much.

She frowned slightly, stood there and explained, "I didn't hit you, you just hit yourself." ”

If she hit someone, she would definitely apologize, but it was clear that she was here to find fault.

Wu Xinyao didn't care so much, and said unrelentingly: "Anyone saw it, it's obvious that you hit me, if you hadn't hit me, would my skirt become like this?" ”