Chapter 552: Her Hand, Can It Be Good? (2)
This hand, what's going on?
When Qiao Lian heard Shen Liangchuan's words, her eyes instantly dimmed. 13579246810ggaax
Those bad memories suddenly came to my heart.
Her hands......
She smiled wryly, the hand hidden in her pocket clenched into a fist.
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, and my hand was injured during an argument with them. ”
Hearing this, Shen Liangchuan frowned.
This was obviously only half the truth, which made his heart extremely uncomfortable.
What happened to Xiao Qiao back then, and why is he still so secretive when it comes to the beginning?
Think about it again, she has always been afraid to appear in public......
Shen Liangchuan frowned.
didn't force her to tell the story, just said: "What did the doctor say?" ”
Qiao Lian looked at his right hand, "This hand, in fact, is usually the same as a normal person's hand, but it can't be exercised with high intensity, especially playing keyboard and games, after a long time, it will be weak and convulsive, and I can't control it." ”
Shen Liangchuan nodded and did not speak again.
The two of them quickly arrived at the hospital and got out of the car, Qiao Lian looked at Shen Liangchuan, "Actually, there is no need to watch it, I don't know how many people I invited to watch it in Suzhou back then, it was useless." ”
At that time, she was in her second year of high school, and her studies were nervous, and her hand suddenly hurt, which caused her to have some difficulty holding a pen later.
Dad has always been with her, taking her to visit famous doctors, but to no avail.
Later, I heard that an orthopedic specialist came and wanted to go to see it with the last hope, but something happened at home.
Her hand, if delayed, is eight years.
Qiao Yi's legs, delayed for eight years, are now barely able to stand, her hands ...... With such a precise operation and such a sensitive place, how can it be optimistic?
But when these words fell, his hand was grabbed.
Shen Liangchuan's big hands, dry, warm, and warm, seemed to warm her heart through her fingers.
She looked up at him, and saw him say, "Just go and see." ”
The night was hazy.
Under the illumination of the street lamp, Shen Liangchuan's face looked so warm at the moment.
It's so warm that Qiao Lian can't bear to refuse.
Even though this hand seemed to be hopeless, looking at his determined expression, Qiao Lian suddenly felt like there was a glimmer of light in the darkness.
She nodded.
Shen Liangchuan, who has always spoken little, seemed to understand her mood at the moment, and when he took her into the hospital, he was still persuading, "This doctor is a well-known orthopedic expert in the country. Even if it's not optimistic, that's at most it. ”
Qiao Lian nodded.
Shen Liangchuan glanced at her hand and held her trembling right hand tightly in the palm of his hand.
That hand, slender and fair-skinned, even if life has not been satisfactory in the past eight years, but those hands are as soft as bones, and at first glance, they look like ten fingers do not touch the spring water.
Before, this hand could be invincible in the game, but now it ......
Just the thought of it was that he sensed something was wrong in the audience, rushed into the game room, and saw her hand trembling, and the way she stared at that hand, his heart tingled slightly.
At that time, her helplessness, her hesitation, her loss, and her sadness...... It's like a multiplication.
How could his little Joe have injured his hand?
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