Chapter 552: Can Her Hand Be Healed? (2)

What's going on with this hand?

When Qiao Lian heard what Shen Liangchuan said, her eyes dimmed instantly.

Those bad memories suddenly came to mind.

Her hands...

She smiled bitterly, but the hands hidden in her pockets were clenched into fists.

But soon, she adjusted her mood, looked sideways out of the car window, and said lightly: "One night eight years ago, when I came home from school, I was robbed in the community. During an argument with them, my hand was injured. hurt."

Hearing this, Shen Liangchuan frowned.

This was obviously only half the truth, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

What exactly happened to Xiao Qiao back then, and why is he so secretive now when he mentions it now?

And to think about her constant fear of being in public…

Shen Liangchuan frowned.

But he didn't force her to tell the whole story. He just said, "What did the doctor say?"

Qiao Lian looked at her right hand, "This hand is actually the same as a normal person's hand, but it cannot be used for high-intensity exercise, especially keyboarding or playing games. Over time, it will become weak and twitch. I can't control it either." Can’t live.”

Shen Liangchuan nodded and said no more.

The two of them arrived at the hospital quickly and got out of the car. Qiao Lian looked at Shen Liangchuan and said, "Actually, there is no need to watch it. I didn't know how many people were invited to watch it in Suzhou back then, but it was useless."

She was in her second year of high school at the time and was very busy with her studies. Her hand was suddenly injured, which later caused her to have some difficulty holding a pen.

Her father always doted on her and took her to visit famous doctors, but to no avail.

Later, I heard that an orthopedic specialist had arrived, and when I wanted to see him as a last resort, something happened at home.

Her hand was delayed for eight years.

Qiao Yi's legs, after eight years of delay, are now barely able to stand. Her hands... operate with such precision and are so sensitive, how can they possibly be able to see clearly?

But as he finished speaking, his hand was grabbed by him.

Shen Liangchuan's big hands were dry, warm, and the warmth seemed to reach the bottom of her heart through her fingers.

She looked up at him and saw him saying, "Just going to take a look."

The night was hazy.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, Shen Liangchuan's face looked so warm at the moment.

It was so warm that Qiao Lian couldn't bear to refuse.

Even though this hand seemed hopeless, looking at his determined expression, Qiao Lian suddenly felt as if there was a glimmer of light in the darkness.

She nodded.

Shen Liangchuan, who had always been a man of few words, seemed to understand her mood at the moment. When he took her into the hospital, he was still trying to persuade her, "This doctor is a well-known orthopedic expert in the country. Even if he is not promising, at most he will be like this."

Qiao Lian nodded.

Shen Liangchuan looked at her hand and held her trembling right hand tightly in his palm.

Those hands are slender and white. Even though life has been unsatisfactory for the past eight years, those hands are as soft as boneless, and it looks like the fingers are not touched by spring water.

In the past, this hand could make him invincible in the game, but now...

Just thinking that he sensed something was wrong in the audience, rushed into the game room, saw her hand trembling, and the way she stared at it, made his heart sting slightly.

At that time, her helplessness, her hesitation, her loss, and her sadness... all seemed to come to her in multiples.

How could his Xiao Qiao's hand be injured?