At night, Xu Bo received a message from Zhai Xingchen.

He was a little surprised. When he opened it, Zhai Xingchen asked him to contact the doctor.

Over the years, it is not that the Zhai family did not want to treat Zhai Xingchen's leg.

After all, Zhai's father and Zhai's mother also pointed out that the son could get more shares from the old man.

But before and after they contacted many famous doctors, they all got the same negative theory.

Xu Bo still remembers that the last time he went to see a doctor was when Zhai Xingchen graduated from primary school.

Doctor is an international authority, in the treatment of nerve injury, his papers are often on the cover of professional journals.

Zhai Xingchen went that time with longing.

But after the experts read it, they only told Zhai a conclusion——

"His leg, even in another ten years, will not be cured by medical technology. But in the future, there should be medical aids. With the help of electric tools, he should be able to walk independently like a normal person. "

Zhai Xingchen had been outside the ward, heard this sentence, but silently clenched the armrest.

From then on, he never went to see a doctor again.

The Zhai family also gave up, but Zhai's mother was afraid that her son's legs would shrink due to long-term inactivity. She felt numb just by imagining.

Therefore, they still treat Zhai Xingchen's legs all the year round. At least, although he can't stand up, he has to look like a normal person under his pants.

Xu Bo was surprised that Zhai Xingchen suddenly said he wanted to see a doctor, but he was also worried.

Zhai's father and mother gave up, but he didn't give up these years.

He has been searching for relevant cases, but none of them have good results.

Xu Bo didn't have the heart to beat Zhai Xingchen, so he replied, "OK, I'm going to inquire."

Zhai Xingchen didn't sleep much at night. The idea of trying to stand up crazily entangled him.

He wants to know, if he can stand up and walk side by side with Gong Suhe, where can her stature reach him?

He can't play. Can he learn some of these sports when his legs are good.

Even, he thought of the skating rink at Christmas. If he could, what would it look like

He didn't dare to think that all his life he could only do this, sitting in a wheelchair, looking up at her, watching her farther and farther away from him, but he didn't even have the courage to chase her!

The next day, when Zhai Xingchen woke up, his temple was a little stuffy.

Last night did not sleep well, he rubbed his temples and got up to continue his work.

Gong Suhe and his friends had already gathered in the morning to stand in the army and walk in the square. In the hot sun, everyone was sweating.

After a long time, I finally had a ten minute break.

Gong Suhe and Wang Xinran rushed to the shade to hide from the sun.

They added sunscreen, Wang Xinran took water to drink, and Gong Suhe remembered that he had forgotten to take a water cup.

"Drink mine Wang Xinran handed over his bottle.

Even in the past, Gong Suhe didn't drink water with Lin Qi.

Is hesitating, in front of suddenly stretched out a hand.

The boy's palm is white and his bones are clear. He is holding a bottle of water with ice fog in his hand.

He was a little cramped, but his hand was steady: "here you are."

Gong Suhe looked at Zhai Xingchen suspiciously, his eyes bent: "thank you

After that, she took the water and looked around: "don't you have a task this morning?"

"It's done." Zhai Xingchen said.

"Oh." Gong Suhe nodded and reached for the cap.

The bottle is a little tight. Wang Xinran sees that she hasn't unscrewed it. He laughs at Zhai Xingchen and says, "my little brother has never been in love. I don't know how to unscrewing the bottle for my sister."

Zhai Xingchen blushed and subconsciously said, "I'm older than her."

"Oh?" Wang Xinran thought he was funny and couldn't help teasing him: "so, are you su he's little brother?"