"That's what I said, you don't have a psychological burden," Xin Yue could hear the meaning of Mang's words, she didn't want to make the atmosphere between the two of them very dull now, "Your task now is to take care of your injuries, I will come to see you every day,"

"Hmm," Mang just replied lightly.

"Also, Mang, you remember, whatever I do from Xin Yue must be out of my will, no one should try to force me to do what I don't want to do, whether it's my father or Moxie, it's all the same, so you don't have to worry about anything, since I say it, I will never regret it," Xin Yue knew the contradiction in Mang's heart, and also knew why he had such a contradiction, but from Xin Yue wanted Mang to know that the decision she made would not change, "What kind of person you are, I think I know best, So don't pretend to be deep with me, just say whatever you want, do whatever you want, and don't mind so much with me. Aren't you just hurt, I've been hurt a lot more than you, so don't be pretentious, understand? ”

"How could the boss stand you in the first place," Mang listened to Xin Yue's strong words, and his heart was really relaxed a lot, unlike before, when his heart was always like pressing a stone.

"If you can't stand it, you have to bear it," Xin Yue stood up after speaking, turned around and prepared to go to the doctor, "You rest first, be honest and don't move, I'll go to the doctor to change the dressing for you, the doctor said, your injury has to be changed frequently, you can't use force or water, so you can only obediently be at my mercy during this time,"

After Xin Yue said this, Chong Mang raised his eyebrows proudly and left.

How could Mang not understand Cong Xinyue's hard work. She said so much and did so much, just because she was afraid that she would be worried and sad, and even give up on herself. Mang is grateful from the bottom of his heart for all that Xin Yue has done for himself. Now Mang feels that he seems to have been relieved, and he is no longer as obsessed with his feelings for Cong Xinyue as before. Although I still love that woman very much, I am an outsider after all, so why bother to disturb her mood.

Mang also secretly made up his mind that in the future, no matter whether he can return to his original appearance or not, he must be by her side, even if he can't protect her like before, he must do his best to support her and not let her feel that she is alone.

After a period of time, Cong Xinyue almost ran at both ends of the hospital at home, because Mang's hands and feet couldn't move, Cong Xinyue would personally feed Mang three meals a day. As for wiping his body, Cong Xinyue originally wanted to do it himself, but Mang said that he would not let Cong Xinyue touch him, and in the end he could only hire a nurse to help Mang scrub his body regularly.

It didn't take long for Mang to be able to sit up on his own, but the injury on his hand did not improve significantly. The wound is healed, but I still can't hold anything, my fingers can move but I can't make a fist, and I don't have any grip strength. The feet can also move slightly, but if you want to recover in the future, there will be a long rehabilitation process, and you can only make a wheelchair at present, which makes Cong Xinyue very worried. Although Mang always told Xin Yue that it didn't matter, Xin Yue had always been so faintly worried in her heart, she was really afraid that Mang would not be able to recover like this in the future.

One day, Xin Yue still came to see Mang with breakfast as usual, and when she walked to the door, she saw the half-hidden door, Mang was sitting on the bed and trying to clench his hand, but he failed several times. From Xin Yue, she could feel that Mang's mood was low, and her heart was also churning uncomfortable.

Xin Yue kept taking a deep breath, forcing herself to put back her tears before knocking on the door, "Brother Luo Chen,"

"Come in," Mang heard Xin Yue's voice and immediately lay back on the bed and withdrew the hand he had been trying to clench just now.

"I'll bring you breakfast," Xin Yue approached Mang's hospital bed with a smile, "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

Mang also pretended that nothing had happened, with a relaxed smile on his face, "It's not as comfortable as sleeping in your own home,"

"It's only been a few days, and you can't stay any longer?" From Xin Yue said as he picked up breakfast and fed it to Mang.

Mang stretched out his hand, "It's better for me to come by myself, I'm almost recovered, and a bowl should still be able to be taken,"

"Forget it," Xin Yue flicked her hand and dodged Mang's outstretched hand, she was really afraid that she would see Mang couldn't even hold a bowl, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand it, "You better be honest, be a good patient, let me serve you,"

Mang could only withdraw the hand that had been stretched out and smiled faintly, "Okay, this time you'll have a good time,"

As he spoke, Mang opened his mouth, and pointed his finger at his already open mouth, signaling that Xin Yue could feed it.

Cong Xinyue couldn't help but laugh, and patiently fed a bowl of porridge to Mang. After eating the porridge, Xin Yue also got a few fruits, all of which were cut into small portions, so that Mang could eat them by himself.

"You eat first, and a nurse will come to wipe you in a while," Xin Yue said and got up to go to Mang's attending doctor.

"Where are you going?" Mangjian had to leave not long after Xin Yue sat down.

"You don't care if you eat yourself, don't care what I do," Xin Yue didn't answer Mang's words, but just kept calm and left.

Mang ate the fruit, but his eyes fell on his wrist, which was still wrapped in bandages. He understood where Cong Xinyue was going, and he didn't want to feel uncomfortable from Cong Xinyue in front of him without asking, but if his state really couldn't recover, Mang didn't dare to think about how Encong Xinyue should be.

After leaving Mang's ward, Cong Xinyue went to Mang's attending doctor, wanting to know what else could be done to make Mang's injury recover better.

"Doctor, will my brother's hands and feet be able to return to their previous state?" Xin Yue sat at the attending doctor's table and asked nervously.

"It is impossible to recover to seventy or eighty percent as before, it depends on his postoperative rehabilitation," the doctor told truthfully, "Under normal circumstances, we will recommend that the family members give the patient some traditional Chinese medicine to apply externally, and then supplemented by massage to loosen and knead the injured tendons, if you have a hand, you can let him hold something that is not very heavy, don't let him carry or lift heavy things, if you want to take your feet, you can let him walk slowly, you can let him walk with crutches first, let his feet touch the ground gently, and slowly take off the crutches to walk. However, when walking, be careful not to let the patient deliberately pull the hamstrings, which is not conducive to recovery. ”

"Doctor, my brother is a brain surgeon, and if his hand can't be restored, he'll be ...... He is only thirty-two years old, how will he hold a scalpel in the future," Xin Yue said and couldn't help but shed tears again.