The surgery date is set for three days later.

When Qi Ye told Ye Weilan the news, her eyes were sad and joyful.

"Qi Ye, I want to go out for a walk."

She turned her head to look out the window, and the sun was just right today, which was perfect for walking.

The dazzling sunlight fell on the woman's snow-white cheeks, and her long eyelashes closed down, white and transparent for a moment.

Qi Ye stood in front of the window, her long body was jade, her dark eyes stared at her face, and her lonely look made him frown.

He pushed the wheelchair, Orange hurriedly opened the door, passed through the long passage, and outside the floor-to-ceiling window next to it, he could clearly see the scene of the soldiers doing morning exercises on the training ground in the distance.

Magic Night City is a military city with militarized organization, action, collectivization, and democratic management.

A weak person like her is really out of place in the environment here.

Qi Ye pushed her all the way through the bright castle, and the servants she met on the way all saluted respectfully, and they stopped at the edge of a long flower bed, and the light blue flower carpet was spread all over the ground, and there was no end in sight.

On the opposite side of the flower bed is the sergeant training ground.

At the moment, a group of people are competing in rock climbing, a group of people are practicing shooting, and a group of people are running.

Lin Xuan stood in the center of the paddock, fighting fiercely with more than a dozen soldiers.

The slender body is flexible and powerful, showing well-proportioned and graceful muscle lines, and every move and style is extremely powerful, and it is difficult for those who hit it to parry.

Everyone's hair was soaked as if they had been washed, and beads of sweat ran down the ends.

Lin Xuan's body was as delicate as a falcon, and one person was kicked out with a heavy kick, and he fainted directly when he fell to the ground, and his huge body raised a puff of dust.

In this way, there is no serious discussion, but more like a kind of venting.

Qi Ye gestured.

The rest of the soldiers, as if pardoned, gasped and took their companions and crawled out of the paddock.

Lin Xuan glanced at Ye Weilan and quickly looked away.

Ye Weilan was also silent.

In this incident, she was not the only one who was hurt, Lin Xuan was also a victim.

He lost his only sister.

Seeing that her legs were disabled, she had to endure a steady stream of self-blame in her heart.

She didn't say anything comforting, she was too busy with her own mood, and she really didn't have the energy to comfort another person.

His eyes swept over every busy figure in the paddock one by one, and Ye Weilan's eyes finally froze at the end of the distant sky.

Qi Ye pushed her on, gradually moving away from the crowd, into the forest, and came to a clear river.

There was a thick layer of ice in the center of the lake, Ye Weilan looked down at the flowing river, and she could vaguely see her current appearance in the clear lake.

The skin is pale, the expression is languishing, and there is enough embarrassment.

She clenched her fists, her eyes flashed with grief and indignation, and finally turned into a calm: "Qi Ye," she said with a little difficulty, but she still forced herself to continue: "We, don't go through surgery!"

Qi Ye didn't have a surprised look, he knew that his little wife was not such an easy person to die, she was a woman with sharp intuition, and the price of getting back on her feet would definitely be for her to exchange for something more precious, and she would rather all the tragedies end here.

Even if the result is that she can't stand up for the rest of her life.

Qi Ye's clear black eyes met her pure and determined eyes, and the four looked at each other.

She doesn't dodge or dodge, showing her determination.

Ye Weilan seems to be soft, but he is very assertive on some principled issues.

Qi Ye can be forced, and she has a way to resist.