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Jiang Wen almost cried. Finally, the man sitting on the chair had something to do with it. He bent down and lifted his trouser leg, revealing his left leg under the trouser leg.

"If you want to see it now, I'll change my mind after dinner."

Jiang Wen dropped his chopsticks, got up, took a deep breath and walked over. As soon as he passed, he saw a scar winding down his inner thigh.

Scar time is not short. There is an earthworm like wound on it. If you look carefully, you can see the scabby fine lines after tearing the surrounding skin, as well as the traces of surgical wound suture.

She covered her mouth, collapsed silently, squatted down, touched the vertical and horizontal wound with trembling fingertips, raised her head, her eyes were already wet, "does it hurt?"

Fu Yi's muscles trembled at the place where she had pointed them. He almost took back his legs. His face was stiff and windy. "It's been two months since the operation. I haven't felt it for a long time."

Jiang Nuan stroked his left leg with her hand, bit her teeth and tried to hold back tears. The result was not optimistic. She raised her head with a heavy expression and asked, "what did Zhang Yan say after the operation?"

"I didn't say anything. He said that the previous leg injury didn't heal well, and the bone and joint were injured by infection again. After the second operation, we should pay attention to rest and walk less during this period of time."

Fu Yi was touched by her fingers for a time. She finally let go of her hand. He was inexplicably depressed. He raised his hand and pulled his collar. He found that he was wearing a T-shirt, and his hand with clear bones was quietly put down.

"How long do you want to see it?"

Jiang Nuan was aggrieved. "I just looked at it for a while, and I didn't even have the instrument to check it. I'm sure I have to look more to confirm your situation."

Fu Yi put down his trousers, covered his legs and lowered his eyelashes. "It's nothing to look at. I know my situation."

Jiang Nuan felt uncomfortable, biting his lips, and his expression was stubborn. "Did Zhang Yan tell you that your legs are hard to recover? Don't believe him. He has good professional ability, but he can only represent the orthopedic field, not other doctors. I just saw that your bone and joint activity ability has basically recovered. The reason why your left leg is uncomfortable from time to time should have nothing to do with the bone. Your first operation was my main operation. At that time, your biggest problem was that you broke the leg bone. After nailing the back, you were cured. The possibility of secondary injury to the bone was almost zero. You just hurt the hamstring. "

"People like to say tendons and bones, which means that tendons and bones are connected to the human body, and breaking bones is also the same meaning. So often people mistakenly regard tendons as moving bones. To be more serious, they only hurt tendons, but not bones. I just checked for you. There is no bulge in your joint, which means the bone is OK. Zhang Yan's judgment is useless. Don't worry about his words and put pressure on yourself. "

Fu Yi's eyes were fixed on her. After a long time, his throat was agitated. His thin lips bumped up and down. "Do you think I didn't ask other experts for consultation?"

Jiang Nuan was stunned.

Yes, how could she forget his identity! Fu Yi is the successor of the Fu family. According to the previous plan, he should take over the position of mayor this year, and work for a few years to rise. His health is not only his own business, but also affects many people.

"All experts share the same view with Zhang Yan, including Cui Jiangjing."