The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

Mrs. Mu found that her son's temper was getting weirder and more difficult to serve.

When the food was delivered, he either disliked it being bland or salty; when delivering rice, he asked for steamed buns;

This is all secondary.

Nursing is even more of a headache.After all, the two elders are old and frail. How can ordinary people serve Qiao Zhi, who is about 1.8 meters tall?The hospital arranged for two male nurses who were tall and rough, but Qiao Zhi didn't scold them, but when he saw them approaching, he immediately frowned and refused;

The hospital also arranged for female nurses. What's more, he didn't let people in at all.

Except for occasionally going out in a wheelchair, he just lay in bed all day long, motionless.

How could it be possible to recover so quickly?

In the end, he simply hung up a sign to avoid disturbing, no matter what important people were visiting, he was completely isolated from the world.Several consultations with experts were also rejected by him.

What's more frightening is that he was silent.

There was complete silence.

He would not answer anyone who spoke to him, not even a word all day and all night.

For two consecutive days, he went to the grass for morning exercises, but he failed to stand up for two consecutive days.On the third day, two nurses helped him get up from the wheelchair. He walked a few steps on crutches, and suddenly threw the crutches heavily, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The nurse rushed to help him, which made him furious: "Go away, you all go away."

The two looked at each other, Mrs. Mu sighed secretly and winked, and the two had no choice but to leave.

Mu Qiaozhi simply collapsed on the grass, completely depressed.The risk of lameness is great, and it has been so numb for so long.If a man is crippled, it would be better to die.

"Son...son..."

"Son, don't worry, you will be fine."

He closed his eyes tightly.

"Son, get up, we will accompany you to do rehabilitation exercises, you will be fine... Come on, stand up first..."

The crutch was in his hand, and he threw it out with a wave of his hand.

Mrs. Mu had never seen him like this before, and knowing that he was in an extremely bad mood, she had nothing to say, and after a while, she cautiously said, "Qiao Zhi, don't worry, the doctor said it will recover, it just takes time..."

Time, time, how much time does it take?

He sat up abruptly, but when he touched the scar on his back, he immediately collapsed in sweat, clenching his teeth, wishing he could die.

Mrs. Mu's heart was pierced when she saw her son like this.

From a distance, Fang Likun was also heartbroken.

She has been here for a long time, and she can see everything clearly.

Poor Qiao Zhi, he was haggard and tired. He was a different person from the handsome and handsome man in the past. His white shirt was replaced by a hospital gown, his hair and beard were long, and his eyes were sunken.

There was no smile on his face, and his temper was extremely bad.

No, no, he wasn't like that before.

A catastrophe can make people undergo such vicissitudes of life.

All of this is because of myself.

If it wasn't for saving himself, how could Qiao Zhi have become like this?

No, I must let Qiao Zhi recover as soon as possible!

"Joe, what's the matter?"

He opened his eyes suddenly.

He picked up the crutch that had been thrown away and placed it gently in his hand.

Mrs. Mu said awkwardly: "Likun, you are here, alas, Qiao Zhi is worried that his leg will not get better..."