You Mengxiang, who was still thinking that he had to let Vinegar Tan give him an explanation, after seeing Vinegar Tan's dread expression all of a sudden, he was very reluctant to bear it, and he even wanted to reach out and touch Vinegar Tan's injured little expression.

Fortunately, it was his injured right hand that he raised, otherwise, he might have subconsciously touched his smiling face and stroked his hair.

"Look at you, my face will definitely not have a scar, I should be scar-free." You Meng wanted to withdraw his right hand, but he didn't put any more pressure on Vinegar Tan.

"Ah~ What is a scar-free constitution? I've heard of scar constitution, and I haven't seen a scar-free constitution for several years. Vinegar Tan took over the new topic that You Meng thought.

"Look at my left arm, I've had three surgeries here, look for where the scar is." You Meng wanted to raise his left hand to show Vinegar Tan.

Vinegar Tan was afraid that You Mengxiang's hand movements would be too big and would involve the collarbone on the right side, so he didn't think about it, and directly grabbed You Mengxiang's left hand in his hand.

I don't know if Vinegar Tan is more familiar with this hand, or if she is more curious about the non-scar physique, she grabbed what You Meng wanted in the palm of her hand, and then didn't let it go.

Vinegar Tan carefully "checked" You Mengxiang's left hand, turned a few directions, and indeed found no obvious scars.

There is only a very subtle faint line, and if you don't look for it, you won't find it at all.

"So, your left hand is completely fine now, isn't it?" Vinegar Tan pulled You Mengxiang's left hand, looking at and touching.

"The comminuted fracture that almost had to be amputated, do you think it's okay? My left hand should now be a gold medal weather forecaster. You Mengxiang looked at Vinegar Tan a little helplessly.

Vinegar Tan looked at You Meng's three-dimensional carved facial features and well-defined side face, and couldn't understand why someone could be so good-looking.

"Gold Weather Forecast?" Vinegar Tan asked a little puzzled.

"Well, when it will rain, I am much more accurate than the weather forecast, and when I say it will rain, there is nothing that cannot be lost." You Meng wanted to answer Vinegar Tan's question.

"You mean it hurts on a rainy day, don't you?" Vinegar Tan hopes that his understanding is wrong.

"Well, it was painful at first, but now that I'm used to it, it's fine." You Meng smiled self-deprecatingly.

When You Mengxiang had a comminuted fracture of his left hand, and a secondary infection required amputation, ordinary painkillers and ordinary metering had no effect at all.

The strong analgesic drugs are also addictive, so after the problem of Youmeng's infection was solved, he did not use a strong analgesic pump.

At that time, You Meng wanted to feel that forbearance would be over, and when he was discharged from the hospital, there would be nothing left.

After returning home, I found out that there were still sequelae when it rained.

Over-the-counter painkillers have no effect on Youmengxiang, and in order to avoid drug addiction with strong painkillers, he can't take them when his hands hurt on weekdays.

"Ah, so serious? If it hurts on a rainy day, why did you go to London? Didn't you know it rained a lot in London? "Vinegar Tan's heart is inexplicably entangled together, and the four words of pain and unhappiness also mean that you can get used to it?

"It's not that you haven't studied geography, so how can you not know the weather in London?" You Meng wanted to ask rhetorically.

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[I don't remember how long it was time since I couldn't sleep all night without excitement, dreams always have to be there, what if they come true~Mark]