Chapter 189 I Was Originally a Little Lame

Qiao Nian felt dry when he heard his voice, but luckily he came out of his own world.

The corners of her crimson lips pursed, her eyes moved away from the CT film, her brows were furrowed, her expression was condensed with anger, and she didn't hide it from him: "It's difficult."

The director of the Department of Orthopedics suspected that she was joking, and interjected impolitely: "It must be difficult. If it is not difficult, we have already operated on him. You have seen it for a long time, except that the operation is difficult, there is no other way?"

Ye Qichen fell down the stairs and did not faint. His face was pale in pain at the moment, and his whole body was covered in sweat. Generally, children could not cry long ago.

But he bit his pink lips like a stubborn donkey and still refused to cry. Hearing that the director of orthopedics was "bullying" his sister, he got up angrily to defend Qiao Nian.

"Get out! I don't want you to treat me! I don't like you, get out!"

"Little uncle, let him go out, let them all go out!"

He suddenly became emotional and did not cooperate with the treatment, which frightened the nurse next to him, and hurriedly bent over to comfort him.

"Chenchen, don't move, just lie down."

"Yes, Chenchen, don't get up, don't touch your legs."

"Get out, you all get out~!"

A child is a child, and a mature child is only a five-year-old child.

No matter how obedient and tolerant he is in front of Qiao Nian, his body hurts to the extreme now, and his self-control is not so strong. It is inevitable that he will show his usual violent and angry side.

"I don't want you to treat me!"

Ye Qichen struggled, and his eyes were red.

He himself knew that he must be like a little madman at the moment. He didn't want Qiao Nian to see his "madman" side, but he was so hurt, so uncomfortable, and wanted to cry.

Ye Wuchuan saw that he suddenly became ruthless and stopped talking, so he tried to struggle abruptly, as if he wanted to run away.

He frowned, walked over quickly, and pressed him on the bed. His handsome face showed a rare expression of emotion, and he looked annoyed: "Didn't you hear the doctor tell you not to move, you don't want that leg anymore?"

He was angry that Ye Qichen didn't take care of his body, and his tone was inevitably harsher.

Falling in the ears of the child who was already wronged, the kind of caring blame turned into a knife in his heart, he tore and bit his uncle, his crimson eyes like a little wolf cub: "I don't want you to care. , I don't want it! I was a cripple! A little cripple!"

The doctors and nurses present were all heartbroken.

Even the director of the orthopaedic department was heartbroken.

Hey, sure enough, people in the world have their own troubles. This child is born in a famous family, and it is said that he is born at the end of his life. So what, status and money can't buy health.

"Don't talk nonsense, I will definitely keep your legs." Ye Yichuan hugged him and let him bite, but unfortunately he is a man after all, so he is still hard and not so soft to comfort him.

Qiao Nian felt sad, walked over to pull him away, and said softly, "I'll come."

Ye Wuchuan saw that it was her and made way for her.

She walked over, patted the little guy's head as usual, and asked him firmly, "Chenchen, do you trust my sister?"

Ye Qichen was comforted by her, and calmed down a lot, mainly because he was reluctant to bite her, but his eyes were red and his face was as white as paper, and it shattered when touched.

"I... I was originally a little lame..." He knew that he would lose his left leg, and he didn't want his sister to bear the pressure.