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Jiang Yicheng watched Qingwan leave. When her back completely disappeared from the door, he suppressed his smile and turned his head to look at the flowers placed on the bedside. There were subtle ups and downs of emotions in his beautiful phoenix eyes.
After leaving the ward, Qingwan walked into the attending doctor's office and asked about the injury on Jiang Yicheng's leg.
The doctor did not give a definite answer, only said that it was very likely, and asked the patient, family members and friends to be mentally prepared.
"Then" Qing Wan composed herself, "What's the worst outcome?"
The doctor looked serious, "The worst result is that Mr. Jiang may have sequelae when he walks in the future."
The doctor did not give an accurate answer, but said: "It is not known yet. It depends on the subsequent recovery situation."
Qing Wan bit her lower lip, "Then what does he need to do?"
"It's not urgent now. After a while, when the recovery is better, you can start rehabilitation training." The doctor told Qingwan the general situation, and Qingwan wrote it down carefully.
When Qingwan left the hospital, it was already close to lunch time.
She didn¡¯t want to go back to Rose Garden for the time being, so she found a place to stay quietly and have lunch.
By the time Assistant Huang and Yang Dongling appeared at the door of Jiang Yicheng's ward again, Qingwan had already left, and Jiang Yicheng was half leaning on the bedside, reading documents.
"You came back a little late. Brother Jiang, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you." Yang Dongling said.
"No need." Jiang Yicheng said without raising his head, "The chef at home has already prepared it and it will be delivered to you later."
Yang Dongling was a little embarrassed and stood aside silently without speaking.
Jiang Yicheng and Assistant Huang talked about work matters, and Yang Dongling had no room to speak.
She sat aside silently and waited obediently.
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Zhai¡¯s lunch was delivered.
After lunch, Jiang Yicheng expressed that he wanted to rest for a while, and Yang Dongling took advantage of the situation and said that she was going back.
The driver took Yang Dongling back to the villa. As soon as she stepped into the living room, she learned from the servant that Yang Qiusheng asked her to come over.
Yang Qiusheng recently installed a prosthetic leg and is practicing walking. However, he has been lying in bed for so many years and his thighs have atrophied. It is impossible to stand up and walk normally overnight. In addition, it is inevitable that he will feel a little uncomfortable when he just put on the prosthetic leg. His anger It's just a little bigger.
There was a trace of resistance on Yang Dongling's face. After struggling for a while, she still went to his room.
During this period of time, Yang Qiusheng's complexion improved significantly and he looked younger, but the madness between his eyebrows had not completely dissipated.
"Come back?" Seeing Yang Dongling, Yang Qiusheng, who was playing games, gave her a look.
Yang Dongling nodded, "Brother, what do you want from me?"
"Sit down first and wait until I finish playing the game."
Yang Dongling sat quietly aside. After a few minutes, she saw that Yang Qiusheng had lost the game. She cursed and threw the game console aside, and changed her sitting position somewhat uneasily.
"You went to see Jiang Yicheng again?" he asked.
Yang Dongling looked at the floor and nodded.
"Very good." Yang Qiusheng pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, "You are his savior. No matter how much you care about him, your status in his heart will also rise."
Yang Dongling said nothing.
Yang Qiusheng glanced at the prosthesis placed aside and pursed his lips, "They said it was the best, but it still hurts when I wear it."
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