Su Xiaojun and Ke Bin were busy packing their things. She laid out the south-facing room with floor-to-ceiling windows that illuminated the entire room. It was for Zheng Yanqing to rest.

Her room was next door, right next to Zheng Yanqing's.

After cleaning up, she had time to look at Zheng Yanqing, who was still at the door of the recovery room.

Ke Bin walked up behind Zheng Yanqing and asked.

"Mr. Zheng, do you think there are any other problems in the recovery room?"

Zheng Yanqing, who was distracted, shook his head after reacting.

"It's nothing. It's good. Thank you for your hard work. I'll give you two days off. Go back and rest."

When he heard about the holiday, Ke Bin was so happy and nodded quickly.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng."

He turned around and smiled at Su Xiaojun again.

"Ms. Su, the kitchen has been tidied up, so I'll leave first. Someone will come regularly to handle the daily cleaning and meals."

Su Xiaojun gave him a thank you gesture, and Ke Bin went out happily.

Seeing Zheng Yanqing, Su Xiaojun stepped forward, pushed his wheelchair into the recovery room, then walked up to him and gestured.

"If you practice these more in the future, you will be fine soon."

Zheng Yanqing suddenly raised his head.

"Xiaojun, if I can't get better and never get better, will you always stay with me?"

Su Xiaojun was stunned, frowned and gestured.

"You'll be fine. What's the stupid thing to say?"

Zheng Yanqing's eyes averted for a moment and she smiled.

"I was just... joking, don't take it seriously."

Su Xiaojun felt relieved and continued to draw.

"This joke is not funny, don't tell it next time. And even if you can't get better, I won't leave you."

Zheng Yanqing nodded and hugged Su Xiaojun's waist.

"I know you're the best."

But how can I hold you back for the rest of your life, living with a loser like me?
Zheng Yanqing was extremely desperate. He had chased Su Xiaojun for too long, starting from following her footsteps to following her heart.

During this period, he did too many wrong and stupid things, which almost cost the lives of two people.

Su Xiaojun is finally willing to be with him now.

She even asked to move in with her and take care of herself.

This is obviously the life he dreams of, but why doesn't God want them to be together?

Maybe it was to punish him. He had done too many stupid things and was not worthy of being with Su Xiaojun.

If he lost his legs... he would become a disabled person in the future. Then Su Xiaojun... wouldn't he have to take care of her, a disabled person, for the rest of his life?

No, absolutely not!
She was already in such a difficult situation. She lost her parents when she was young, and most of her worries when she grew up were caused by herself. How could she drag down the rest of her life?

Su Xiaojun didn't know Zheng Yanqing's inner suffering. He just felt that this person was sick and looked more like a person under 19 years old.

This is the real Zheng Yanqing, he has expectations, fears and worries in his heart, and he also wants to hold the person he likes so unscrupulously.

She gently touched Zheng Yanqing's hair and raised her lips unconsciously.

You will get better.

Su Xiaojun thought silently in his heart.

……

On the first day of recovery at home, the doctor and Su Xiaojun each held one of Zheng Yanqing's hands, while Feng Yining and Song Zi accompanied him to help him move slowly.

"Very good, Mr. Zheng, can you feel your feet now?" The doctor asked while helping him move his feet.

Zheng Yanqing's expression was calm.

"No, I can't feel the existence of these legs."

The doctor nodded, as if expected, and then smiled.

"This is a normal phenomenon, Mr. Zheng. If you persist for a while, it will be effective. After all, you have been unconscious for a long time. The most taboo thing in our rehabilitation training is to be anxious. You must take your time."

Zheng Yanqing nodded, and Su Xiaojun held his hand tightly.

"Okay, let's rest for a while and drink some water."

After exercising for a while, the doctor and Su Xiaojun helped Zheng Yanqing back to the wheelchair, and Feng Yining immediately handed over warm water.

Su Xiaojun took the water glass and subconsciously put it towards Zheng Yanqing's mouth even though he was sweating profusely from the heat.

Zheng Yanqing looked at her hair that was already wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead. She was stunned for two seconds before opening her mouth and drinking the glass of water.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Su Xiaojun gave him a thumbs up, took another glass of water from Feng Yining, and drank two gulps.

Zheng Yanqing had been doing rehabilitation training for an hour and was already sweating profusely. However, Su Xiaojun's sweat was no less than his. She had to bear half of Zheng Yanqing's weight.

Just after drinking the water, Su Xiaojun brought another towel to Zheng Yanqing to wipe her face. Zheng Yanqing grabbed her wrist and frowned.

"Can't you take care of yourself first? Look how tired you are?"

At this time, Songzi brought two more handkerchiefs over, handed one to the doctor, and held the other in his hand.

He also nodded and said to Su Xiaojun.

"Yes, Xiaojun. You have been training with Yanqing for so long and you are tired. I will take care of him. You can take a rest first."

Su Xiaojun waved his hand to show that he was not tired, but seeing that Zheng Yanqing's face was already very ugly, he could only take a rest aside.

She walked out of the recovery room, came to the balcony, sat down at the small round table, and sighed.

Feng Yining walked to her side and sat down, patting her shoulder gently.

"Most people who are sick have bad tempers. Yanqing has been very anxious and his legs have not improved at all, so sometimes he talks uncontrollably. Don't take it to heart."

Su Xiaojun shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand and gestured.

"I didn't take it seriously. I just saw him working so hard in rehabilitation training and felt that he was very hard."

Feng Yining pursed her lips and said.

"Xiaojun, the doctor also told me the true condition of Yanqing's leg. The hope of him standing up... is very slim. You have been by his side..."

Su Xiaojun suddenly held Feng Yining's hand and interrupted her.

She stood up and gestured.

"Aunt, I know what you are worried about, I don't care. I used to hide my feelings for Ah Qing deep in my heart. I didn't dare to express it and kept running away. That's why he took me to Norno Island paranoidly and what happened later A series of things.”

Her eyes were very sincere.

"I realize now that there is no use in escaping anything. I have decided to stay with him, no matter whether he can stand up in the future."

In Feng Yining's worried eyes, Su Xiaojun suddenly smiled.

"Although it will be very romantic to walk hand in hand in the future, I think it would be pretty good if I buy an electric wheelchair of the same model and play with him in the wheelchair together when we grow old."

Feng Yining couldn't help but laugh when she made such a gesture.

"You suffer."

She stroked Su Xiaojun's hair, and Su Xiaojun shook his head with a smile.

When the two returned to the recovery room, the doctor was assisting Zheng Yanqing in moving the parallel bars with his hands. Zheng Yanqing gritted his teeth and sweat broke out on his forehead.

He didn't give up, Su Xiaojun thought happily.


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