Chapter 2193 Jiang Nuan vs Fu Yi
The man who was burying his head in his meal paused for a moment, raised his eyelids, and looked at her with thin, sharp eyes.

Jiang Nuan was almost thrown away by his substantive gaze, the air was quiet for a while, she took a deep breath in the dull atmosphere, and bravely met his gaze.

The two lines of sight meet in the air.

Jiang Nuan put down her chopsticks, very calm and calm, "I already know about your left leg injury."

Fu Yi's neck seemed to be strangled, his voice was low and hoarse, his throat was dry, "Who told you?" He didn't want someone to tell her.

"At the beginning, Ning Meng and I accidentally mentioned it. I was worried and called grandma to ask grandma. Grandma refused to tell me. I pestered her for a long time before she told me that your leg has a leg problem. Later I went to find Xu Qingrong again, and Xu Qingrong said that the old injury on your left leg recurred after you returned from Beijing. Injured irreparably."

Jiang Nuan looked at him sitting there quietly listening to himself, neither admitting nor denying, his lips murmured for a moment, and said with difficulty, "Zhang Yan specializes in orthopedics, I major in neurology, his major in muscles and bones My knowledge is not as good as mine. I have checked the cases of this type of situation around the world. The parts that cause permanent trauma are generally not on the bones, but on the nerves. Why don't you let me show you, maybe I can think of a better way to recover than now .”

Postoperative rehabilitation is a long process, especially after major surgery, people must actively cooperate with the rehabilitation doctor's treatment if they want to return to their previous physical condition.

In the past few days, she has researched relevant cases and came up with a systematic recovery method for him. She only had to personally check the extent of his left leg injury.

Jiang Nuan's expression was earnest, and his tone was mixed. He dropped his chopsticks and grabbed his hand without thinking too much, "I know you don't want me to see it, please, I won't be able to sleep if I don't try."

"..." Fu Yi's gaze moved to her hand.

Jiang Nuan didn't care about the shame and grabbed his hand fiercely, with a cheeky look, begging, "Please, Fu Yi, let me take a look for you, okay?"

The relapse of his old injury cannot be said to be entirely caused by her, but she knows that it is impossible to be indifferent. This person is Fu Yi, he is not someone else. It is impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong about what happened that day, and she doesn't want to dwell on whose fault A little more, she didn't want to see a man who had been proud all his life become permanently disabled because of a small misunderstanding.

He still has a long way to go, and his future is bright and open.

She can't be his street light, at least she doesn't want to be a roadblock to destroy him.

She wishes him well.

Even when she hated him deeply five years ago, she still wished him well.

They can't go back to the time when they were young, but in her childhood memories, Xinghe is a person, her ideal is a person, and her love and admiration are also the same. She has always been the proud son of heaven named Fu Yi.

He was born with his own radiance, and he lived with radiance, illuminating the people around him, and also lighting up her life.

For all the days before she was a teenager until she was 25, he was the world.

"Please, Fu Yi." Jiang Nuan's heart was heavy, her nose was sour, and her eyes became hot, as if there was moisture gushing out.

She didn't dare to imagine that the man in front of her was really disabled, and she couldn't stand it just thinking about it. She would rather be the one who became disabled than Fu Yi, which made her feel uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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