He stretched out his hand and pinched the acupoint on her back neck, which made her fall asleep.

"Master Xia, the local anesthesia is already in effect."

The nurse said.

Xia jingnian nodded and asked the nurse to help him put on the operating suit. He reached out and took the scalpel. He looked at it carefully in front of his eyes.

He had a steady hand and was a born doctor, even when he was operating on her.

There was no tremor.

With the knife up and down, the blood beads were secreted from the thin wound. She couldn't walk like a normal person all her life.

*

fifteen minutes later, Xia jingnian came out of the operating room.

Gong Heng had just finished smoking a cigarette. He walked out of the room calmly and was a little surprised: "so fast?"

Xia jingnian "um" a, side open body, let the nurse push still comatose Tang Qing from the operating room out.

She was covered with quilts and her eyes were closed. She might have been crying when she passed out of coma, so she had moist water stains around her eyes. Gong Heng's sight fell slowly from her face to her feet covered by quilt. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't move forward.

Xia jingnian rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I'm a little tired. Go back and have a rest."

Palace Heng light nodded: "that I go to accompany her."

Xia jingnian "um" a, and then turned to leave.

Gong Heng looked at Tang Qing's pale face for a while, then waved her hand and asked her to push her into the ward.

……

Tang Qing wakes up from the darkness.

When she saw Gong Heng, she was a little confused for a moment. She was just like waking up from the dark room to see him. She was still in the dark room.

After a long time, her nose smelled the smell of disinfectant. She recalled in a trance that she had been brought out from there by Gong Heng and Xia jingnian.

Her body was very tired, but she still subconsciously raised her hand and stroked her abdomen to confirm that the child was still there. She was relieved for a moment.

"Is there anything wrong?"

She heard Gong Heng's voice.

Uncomfortable?

Tang Qing felt his body carefully, then slowly sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt and looked at his legs.

The anesthetic has not yet dispersed, she can not feel what her feet have been done, her eyes some doubt looking at the thick gauze bound on her wrist, there is a faint blood infiltration out.

She looked down for a moment, then stretched out her hand to try to open the layer of gauze

Gong Heng held out her hand and held her wrist.

Tang tilted his head to look at him, "what is this?"

"A little operation."

"What Surgery? "

Her eyes were full of confusion.

Gong Heng sat on the bed, looked at her and asked softly, "do you remember what I once said to you?"

“…… What? "

"If you dare to run again, I will cut off your feet and let you lie in bed for the rest of your life."

Tang Qing's eyes slightly shrunk, she looked down at her feet, and then waved Gong Heng's hand, trying to remove the gauze.

Gong Heng holds her wrist and does not allow her to move, but she seems to be crazy, pushing him hard, trying to run from the bed.

Gong Heng slipped her hand and didn't grasp her. She broke free from her arms and watched her jump off the bed and then fell to the ground.