"Can you still stand up?" Tang Jingxian didn't give her face.

"After a few months of recuperation, I worked hard to do rehabilitation training, and my daily routine was not affected. It's a pity that I can't use my fists and kicks anymore in the future. Lu Muqing secretly glanced at Li Tinghe, hoping to see guilt in his eyes.

After all, her knee was previously wounded by his gunshot wound.

Who knows, his cold face doesn't even have the slightest expression that belongs to people.

"Your little fists and kicks are nothing to show off." Tang Jingxian smiled shamefully, "After all, I was kicked away with one kick, and it was papery, so it was better to be less embarrassed." ”

If it were in the past, Lu Muqing would inevitably have to reason with her, and now, she bowed her head apologetically, "Aunt Li has learned a lesson." ”

A fist hit the cotton, and it couldn't be used. Tang Jingxian no longer embarrassed her.

It was Li Zhenshan, looking at the toilet she was carrying, ......, "This is ......"

"It contains Uncle Li's excrement." Lu Muqing said, "The nurse has something to do temporarily, I'll go and pour it down." ”

"Thank you for your hard work, young girl." Li Zhenshan rarely patted Lu Muqing's shoulder.

"Mu Qing is a filial child." Li Song heard the conversation in the corridor in the ward and hurriedly added.

The Li family and his party entered the ward, and Lu Muqing quickly carried the toilet into the toilet connected to the room, pinched his nose, and endured extreme nausea to pour out the excrement.

The stench almost didn't make her vomit.

Flushing the toilet on the faucet, she told herself heavily that only when she suffers hardship can she become a superior person.

is to let the Li family know that she is filial and virtuous.

Coming out of the bathroom, she put the toilet in the corner, took off her disposable gloves, looked up slightly at Li Tinghyuk's handsome and resolute face, and told herself that as long as she can marry Tinghyuk, no matter how hard she suffers, it will be worth it!

"Dad, Jingxian." Li Song sat with his back against the head of the hospital bed, looking excited, "And Tinghe, I'm so happy that you can come to see me!" ”

Tang Jingxian looked at his immobile legs, his face was solemn and he didn't speak.

The doctor hurriedly came to report the condition, "Mr. Li Song's leg nerve has been necrotic, affecting the entire lower half of his body. If you don't have surgery to remove both legs, it will be life-threatening. ”

"Where to start cutting?" Li Zhenshan asked.

"Below the base of both legs, cut them all."

Li Zhenshan was almost unsteady, but Li Song was his only son. No matter how wrong it is, it still hurts.

"Doctor, is there no other way?" Tang Jingxian asked anxiously.

"Nope. Ordinary people who have their legs removed may still be able to live, but Mr. Li Song himself has many diseases, and the chance of complications during surgery is as high as 99%. Even after surgery, the chance of survival is only 1 percent. The doctor closed the medical notebook, "Why don't you take Mr. Li Song back." ”

"How long will he live without surgery?" Li Zhenshan's old face was full of pain.

"No more than three months at most."

After listening to the doctor's words, Tang Jingxian only felt very blocked in his heart.

"Dad, Tinghe, help me! I don't want to die yet! Li Song shouted to his father and son, "I haven't lived enough." Especially focusing on the attack on Li Zhenshan's family affection, "I have been a waste all my life, I am a bastard." But Dad, I haven't honored you properly, and I'm not willing to die like this! ”

Li Zhenshan's eyes were full of tears of grief, "But this is already the result of a group of experts invited from abroad." Doctors can't do anything either. ”

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