Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning saw director Li frowning and thought Leng Youchen's situation was very bad. She asked anxiously, "director Li, how's his situation? Is it still possible to stand up? "

Director Li pushed his glasses. "Please rest assured, grandma sanshao is in good condition."

Wei Anning breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at Leng Youchen, smiled and said, "Leng Youchen, do you hear me? Director Li said your situation is good. You can stand up."

Looking at her happy smile, Leng Youchen felt a warm current in his heart. He pinched her palm, "madam, you go out first. I'll talk to Director Li alone."

Wei Anning was stunned. "Why? I want to stay here and listen to what director Li said."

"Good!" The man's tone was spoiled, like coaxing a child. Then he winked at Li Dong. Li Dong understood and came to ask Wei Anning to go out.

Wei Anning always feels strange when he looks back step by step. Director Li says he is in good condition. Why doesn't he let her stay and listen to Director Li's treatment plan?

When the office door closed, director Li turned over the film and said, "three shaos, from the film, your leg muscles and ligaments are no different from normal people. As for why you can't stand up, I think a large part of this factor comes from psychology."

"Some people have traumatic sequelae and can't get out of the past and psychologically contradict the fact that they are normal people. Therefore, I suggest you also carry out psychotherapy while doing rehabilitation."

Leng Youchen touched his pocket. He wanted to light a cigarette. He remembered that this was a smoke-free area, so he gave up.

"Director Li, I hope my wife will do the rehabilitation treatment herself." The man suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted director Li's long speech. Trauma sequelae? How could such a low disease appear on him?

Director Li was stunned. "San Shao, I'm afraid it's inappropriate. San Shao's grandmother doesn't have the professional level of rehabilitation therapists. She can't help you."

Leng Youchen's narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and promised grandpa to come to the hospital for examination. It was just a formality. He really thought he was disabled. He suddenly got up from his wheelchair and walked casually in the office, staring at the stunned director Li, "so, director Li thinks I still lack a professional rehabilitation therapist?"

Outside the door, Wei Anning lay on the door panel and pricked up her ears to eavesdrop on the conversation inside, but she couldn't hear anything. She was inexplicably anxious.

What are Leng Youchen and director Li talking about? He won't let her listen. Is the situation of his legs not as optimistic as director Li said.

When she was uneasy, the door finally opened for her. She was stuck on the door panel. When the door opened, she lost her balance and stumbled into it. Fortunately, director Li helped her in time, otherwise she would fall on her feet.

She just stood still and saw Leng Youchen looking at her with a sad face. Her mind was "roaring" and blank.

What did they talk about? Didn't director Li just say that he was in good condition? How did he look? It's like I can't stand up all my life.

"Li, director Li, can he and his legs stand up?"

Director Li caught a glimpse of Leng Youchen's expression from the corner of his eye. He twitched at the corner of his mouth. Can't you understand that it's fun for young people to pretend to be lame? Think of the treatment plan they formulated just now, it's all bullshit!