Seeing Bermudune's painful look, the corners of Li Qiong's mouth hooked up with relief: "Child, do you believe your aunt?" ”

"I ......" Bermudun is now fighting a great deal in his heart.

He was afraid that he would collapse if he drew the effect.

He can still deceive himself like this before, although his hand is gone, but at least he still has a foundation, right?

Maybe one day heals his injuries and he'll be able to pick up a paintbrush again.

"Child, as long as you are willing to trust your aunt, your aunt will definitely help you, even if you become a passerby with Xixi in the future, I will help you."

Li Qiong knows how important it is for a writer to lose his hand.

If you lose it, you will already bury the rest of your life.

Ordinary people can't accept that their hands are wasted, let alone a hot-blooded teenager with an artistic dream?

She used to be the same as Bermudun now, because her father received a serious injury to her right hand, and if she hadn't met an old woman, she would have died a long time ago.

There will be no Li Qiong now.

She was glad she had met such a magical person.

The problems that the medical profession can't solve are solved when they come to her.

"Kid, believe me, I'm going to get you back to your own stage."

Li Qiong's eyes burst out with a strong light, which made Bermuda's heart move.

nodded, at this moment he really believed in Li Qiong very much.

If you can take a small step today, maybe you will really succeed?

"So, what should I do, auntie?"

Li Qiong saw the longing light in Bermuda's eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile: "Come with me!" ”

Bermudune nodded, followed Li Qiong, came to the place where she was sitting when she came in just now, and took down the half-drawn landscape map on it.

changed to a new sketch paper, raised his chin at Bermudun and said, "Go ahead, draw what you want to paint the most, paint with your heart, don't give up, I will watch you from the side and then prescribe the right medicine." ”

Li Qiong's words were like magic, which was very reassuring, and Bermudun took a deep breath, Ren was a little nervous.

Stretch out your hand and pick up the pencil to find the feeling of the air first, close your eyes and quickly search for the painting you want to finish.

Opening his eyes again, Bermudun smiled confidently at Li Qiong: "Auntie, I know what I'm going to do." ”

By the time Jiang Wenxi came back, Bermuda's painting was already halfway through, and looking at Bermuda's serious appearance, the corners of Jiang Wenxi's mouth were raised.

Senior, he is really good, and people say that the boy who gets serious is the most handsome, and it is really like this.

Walking to the side of the sofa and sitting down, Jiang Wenxi took out his mobile phone, first turned off the mute, and then opened the camera slightly, and secretly took a few photos of Bermudune, who was serious about painting.

After waiting for half an hour, just when Jiang Wenxi was about to fall asleep, Bermuda finally put down the pen in his hand.

stood up and said respectfully to Li Qiong: "Auntie, I've finished drawing." ”

"Well, okay, I know now, yours you ......"

"Auntie!" Seeing that Li Qiong was about to tell her own affairs, Bermudone hurriedly spoke in a hurry.

"Can I come to you more often in the future?"

Seeing Bermudune's expression, Li Qiong was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Jiang Wenxi and nodded understandingly.