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Chapter 62: Zhang Guimei’s condition

When Liu Yang heard what Zhang Guimei said, he looked up at the ceiling, took a deep breath and said, Why are you talking about this? This is all what I want.

Liu Yang held Zhang Guimei's hands tightly, his eyes filled with distress.

Liu Yang, at that moment I was really afraid that I wouldn't be able to see you and my son again. Zhang Guimei cried.

At this time, Liu Cong also walked up to Zhang Guimei and said comfortingly: Mom, don't say that.

Seeing his mother like this, Liu Cong felt very sad and wished he could buy medicine from the system that could help his mother recover from her injuries.

But all the reputation points were spent by Liu Cong to take revenge on Ma Bin.

Guimei, what did the doctor say? How long will it take for you to be discharged from the hospital? Liu Yang asked worriedly.

The doctor said that my legs were just simple fractures. If I recover well, they will be the same as before. Zhang Guimei said with a smile.

Just after Zhang Guimei finished speaking, an old doctor and three young doctors came in for a ward round. The four of them first looked at the two beds next door, and after a brief greeting, they came to the bed where Zhang Guimei was.

Dr. Zhao, you are here. Zhang Guimei greeted the leading doctor with a smile.

Zhang Guimei, do you feel better now? Dr. Zhao asked with concern.

Zhang Guimei looked at the father and son, and then nodded gently to Dr. Zhao.

After asking about the situation, Dr. Zhao came to Zhang Guimei and checked the various indicators of the monitor. When he saw that there was no problem, he simply nodded.

Then he ran to the end of the bed, pointed at Zhang Guimei's legs, and said something to the students behind him. The students behind him kept nodding after hearing this.

Liu Cong saw something strange in the frowning expressions of the students behind him. Faced with what his mother said just now, Liu Cong had a slightly skeptical attitude.

After seeing a few people leaving, he quickly followed them.

After Dr. Zhao walked outside the door and heard Liu Cong calling, he turned around and looked towards Liu Cong.

Young man, are you a family member of the lady just now? What can I do for you? the leading doctor said with a smile.

Hello, doctor, I just want to ask my mother whether this situation can be restored to its previous state. Liu Cong looked at the doctor in front of him nervously.

Didn't your mother tell you the real situation? Dr. Zhao looked at Liu Cong and asked.

Liu Cong nodded and said: My mother said it was nothing serious, but after my observation just now, I think my mother is lying, so I would like to trouble Dr. Zhao to give a truthful answer.

Liu Cong bowed slightly to Dr. Zhao in front of him, his eyes full of sincerity.

Doctor Zhao sighed slightly when he saw Liu Cong, and then said: Young man, your mother's injury is a bit troublesome. There may be some sequelae after she recovers.

Liu Cong's body trembled, and he looked at Dr. Zhao in front of him and said, Doctor Zhao, are there any sequelae? Can they be cured?

Dr. Zhao shook his head helplessly.

According to common sense, a broken leg can be healed, but when your mother's leg collided with a car, the nerves in her leg were damaged.

You may feel numbness, weakness, and even some swelling and pain during the later recovery process, or even~

Doctor Zhao looked at Liu Cong's somewhat painful expression and did not continue.

Dr. Zhao, will he even lose his function? he said expressionlessly.

Dr. Zhao nodded slightly when he heard what Liu Cong said.

Yes, but our hospital will definitely do its best to treat it. I just hope there will be less sequelae in the future. Dr. Zhao said slowly.

Although Liu Cong couldn't accept this answer for a while, he still saluted the doctors with a smile.

When Liu Yang saw Liu Cong coming in, he hurried forward and asked, Liu Cong, what did Dr. Zhao say?

Looking at his father's somewhat eager eyes, Liu Cong couldn't bear to lie to him, but looking at his mother with sharp eyes on the bed, Liu Cong still chose the latter.

Dad, it's okay.

The doctors have said that as long as you stay in the hospital for a while, you can go home. You can recover slowly in the future without leaving any sequelae.

Seeing Liu Cong say this, Liu Yang's heavy heart finally relaxed.

That's good, that's good!

Liu Yang nodded repeatedly.

At night, his mother had fallen asleep in bed, and his father also fell asleep on the small bed next to him because he had worked too much during the day.

Liu Cong came to the corridor alone, pacing back and forth in the corridor of the hospital with a worried look.

Liu Cong, you're still up so late.

Liu Cong was startled by the sound that suddenly appeared out of thin air. When he turned around, he saw that it was the young girl who had been talking to him during the day.

It's you, why don't you go to bed so late? Liu Cong said calmly.

What am I? I have a name. My name is Qu Yingying.

Aren't you asleep too? Qu Yingying said with a smile.

Well, I can't sleep.

Liu Cong took a closer look at the girl wearing a hospital gown in front of him. Although she had no makeup and her hair was messy, her beauty could not be concealed.

She has almond-shaped eyes, red lips and white teeth, and two dimples on her face when she smiles.

Liu Cong, I really like you so much. I didn't expect you to be even more handsome than on TV.

Qu Yingying looked at Liu Cong with a look of infatuation on his face.

After the last lesson, Liu Cong had some shadows about the word fans, but seeing Qu Yingying like this, Liu Cong was embarrassed not to make some remarks.

Well, thank you for liking me. We are all ordinary people, and we have to eat, drink, poop and sleep.

Hearing what Liu Cong said, Qu Yingying couldn't help but smile.

You are not an ordinary person, you are my idol. As a music major, I think your songs are really charming, and your piano playing is also at the master level. I can't fault anything at all. Something wrong.

Even our professional course teachers have a very high opinion of your blue and white porcelain song.

Speaking of this, Qu Yingying gave Liu Cong a thumbs up.

Liu Cong was so praised by the beautiful girl in front of him that he touched his nose in embarrassment.

Yeah, then let me thank you teacher. Liu Cong said with a smile.

Then this is necessary.

By the way, it's early in the morning, and tonight is the finals. Are you ready to sing any song? Qu Yingying asked.

Well, I'm ready. It's just a rush to rehearse that I didn't come to very often.

Ah~ What will you do in the finals? Qu Yingying said anxiously.

Then what can I do? The finals are not as important as my mother.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

Afterwards, the two of them talked about some insignificant things and then returned to the ward.

Liu Cong lay down in front of his mother's bed and slowly entered the system.