"Yuanyuan, Jiang Jun believes in your words the most. Auntie please, tell him that he can do it. When the gunshot wound on his leg is healed, he must get out of bed and take a walk." Mrs. Jiang quickly Crashed.

The doctor said that even if the gunshot wound hadn't healed, it was impossible for the leg to have no feeling at all. It was the patient's psychology that prevented his brain from accepting this feeling.

Tian Yuan leaned against the wall and nodded, "Auntie, Jiang Jun will be fine." In a word, the comfort seemed so weak.

Jiang Jun on the hospital bed was in much better spirits than when he just woke up. When he saw Tian Yuan walking in, he looked back at Tian Yuan and smiled at Tian Yuan.

"Slow down, you can't walk well, and I won't run away if I lie here." Jiang Jun's voice was very soft.

Tian Yuan looked up at the self-deprecating person on the bed, approached step by step, and then sat down on the edge of his bed.

I don't know if it was her hallucination or real, but Jiang Jun, who stayed in the intensive care unit for a few days, lost a lot of weight.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Jun reached out and touched his own face, "Is there something dirty on my face? Speaking of which, it seems like I haven't washed my face for many days? I haven't washed my hair, so I must be covered in sweat The smell, Yuanyuan, you'd better sit far away from me, don't smell you."

Except for lying on the hospital bed and speaking weakly, it seems that he still likes to chatter at her as before.

"Why does it feel like I'm lying here, but you are much thinner than me? I heard from Lulu that during the few days I was hospitalized, you stayed outside the ward every step of the way? You fool, no wonder you are so thin. You If you torture yourself like this, don't you know that I will feel bad?"

At this moment, Tian Yuan's tears could not be controlled, falling one by one.

Of course she knew that he would feel distressed, but besides this, she didn't know what else she could do to alleviate her sin.

"Jiang Jun, I'm sorry." Gritting her teeth, Tian Yuan didn't know what else to say besides apologizing for the first sentence.

"What are you sorry for? What is there to be sorry for? It's just a pair of legs that are crippled. At least I should be glad that I am still alive. I can still look at you with my eyes open like this, and I can still talk to you like this. I'm already very satisfied." Jiang Jun smiled sadly, "One leg, in exchange for your life, I think it's worth it."

"Who said your legs are useless! Jiang Jun, the doctor said, you will be able to walk after the gunshot wound on your feet is healed." Tian Yuan shook her head vigorously. It seemed that only in this way could she feel that her words were stronger. Has full force.

"Don't comfort me, I'm a doctor myself, and I haven't felt anything in my leg so far, how can I expect to walk? Yuanyuan, don't worry, I'm very open, just like you said, I, Jiang Jun, is the devil of the world, Very optimistic." Jiang Jun reached out his hand to wipe Tian Yuan's tears, but when he reached out, he couldn't reach it at all, so he had to withdraw his hand embarrassingly, sighed, and gave up.

"Since you are a doctor, why don't you know, you..." Tian Yuan bit her lip, her eyes drooping, "Do you believe me? I said your leg is fine, do you believe it?" ?”

Jiang Jun was taken aback, and after a few seconds, he smiled, "What do you say, that's what it is."

But even though he said that, Tian Yuan understood that he still didn't believe it, he just didn't want to feel sad, and didn't want to refute his words.

Doctors can't heal themselves, even Hua Tuo, a genius doctor, can't cure his own illness, let alone Jiang Jun.

"I've already told you the truth, can you stop making a face? Or, I'll take a few steps to show you right now, so you can enjoy yourself?" Jiang Jun stretched out his hand and went Lift the quilt.

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