Nine in the morning.

When everything was ready, Mu Tianxing and Ling lie got on the bus back to m city.

Looking out of the window at the gradually distant scenery, Mu Tianxing knows that this trip will be an unforgettable experience for her life.

Thinking of those kissing marks on her chest, she still had a little tangle in her heart. She turned her face to stare at linglie. She just wanted to ask, but saw linglie holding her leg with one hand and rubbing it slightly.

Then she remembered what he had just fallen down.

How painful it must be to fall off the wheelchair!

"You deserve it!"

She secretly scolds a sentence, close to front, stretch out white tender small claw son to press up toward his leg: "ache?"

Linglie: "well."

Let her little claws rub on her own legs, and his big hands gradually open.

After a while, Mu Tianxing looked at Ling lie with a surprised face: "you can't walk on both legs, but do you have consciousness?"

It's amazing!

Both legs have consciousness, still know ache, but cannot walk, how is this to return a responsibility?

Linglie: "..."

Mu Tianxing immediately released his hand, felt out his mobile phone and began to check this knowledge online.

Through the rearview mirror, Zhuo ran carefully glanced at linglie's expression, but saw linglie's side face facing out of the window, and the black and bright pupils showed a different depth.

Qu Shiwen sat in the position of the copilot, took a cup of milk, Gulu Gulu took two mouthfuls, then carefully glanced at Mu Tianxing, but saw Mu Tianxing's eyes shining, as if excited.

The last four eyes of the husband and wife were opposite for a moment. They looked at each other knowingly, and they were busy.

See, what is more is less. This is a living example!

"Uncle! I found it! "

Mu Tianxing shook his arm and looked at him excitedly with a face: "there are two possibilities for you to be conscious but unable to walk, one is Parkinson's disease, the other is a problem in the nervous system of the spine!"

Linglie: "..."

Parkinson added: "Parkinson is a common neurodegenerative disease in the elderly, with the onset age of over 55 years old, and the incidence rate increases with age. Although he is a little older, he is not 55 years old, so this is not the case! "

Linglie: "..."

She excitedly put her mobile phone in front of him and let him look at the words above: "you see, you should be the second kind, which is the nervous system disease of the spine! This disease, the earlier treatment, the more hope to stand up! Uncle! Do you see that? Look! "

Linglie: "..."

Deep eyes scanned the words on the mobile phone from bottom to top, and he turned his eyes to look at her again, saying: "I have seen many doctors, and there is no fixed reply. My leg, for the time being, don't care too much. "

Mu Tianxing doesn't understand and doesn't agree: "uncle, this is a leg. It's a part of your body! Uncle, don't give up, don't give up! Are all the famous doctors you see? I heard that there are many famous doctors with poor medical ethics, that is, there are many rich people who go to seek medical treatment. They are serious about something big and cheat a lot of money! Uncle, believe me, I'll help you find a doctor, OK? "

Zhuo ran picked his eyebrows and opened his mouth to help Ling lie out: "Miss mu, four little legs have always been treated with drugs, but it takes a certain time and has a long cycle. Don't worry too much."

Qushiwen also said: "yes, it's better to follow the orders of a doctor when it comes to seeing a doctor. If you are optimistic about several doctors at the same time, we have different ideas and methods of treatment, which may not work. "

Mu Tianxing's excited little face went down a little bit, and he struggled to open his mouth: "so, the doctor who treated uncle, did he say, what would happen to uncle's legs after the end of the cycle?"

Zhuo ran dare not open his mouth casually, so do the poems.

One arm gently patted her shoulder peacefully: "darling, this kind of thing can only be done to listen to heaven's orders. I know you care about me, but sometimes many things can't be decided by us."

Suddenly, Mu Tianxing was silent.

She looked at linglie, her clear eyes full of affection: "but if uncle's leg can stand up, it must be a God who kills the whole universe. Uncle, otherwise, let's go to the hospital once, and see what the most ordinary doctors say, OK? "

He was stupefied for a moment, and then he opened his mouth unhurriedly: "as the first God of men, there are more women around me. Would you like to see them?"

How can I get rid of this girl's idea of treating her legs? What a headache!

"I don't care how many women I surround as long as my uncle's health is better!" Mu Tianxing's face is serious: "anyway, what uncle said is that he only wants this ray of sunshine from me, and he only wants me to warm your heart, isn't he?"

Looking at his innocent appearance, linglie's eyes became more and more profound: "well, what you say is what I listen to you."

Because linglie promised to look at her legs. On the way back, she walked on the highway. For several hours, Mu Tianxing had been making phone calls and searching for web pages. That positive and nervous attitude was put in front of everyone's eyes. Anyone could see it. It seems that as long as linglie's legs get better, she would pay for it.

And Ling lie is immersed in the joy that she is busy for herself, staring at such she has been looking, has been looking.

Who says serious men are the most attractive?

Obviously, a serious woman is the most exciting!

Half way in the high-speed service area to rest for an hour, go to the bathroom, gas, dinner, rest, when they arrived in M City, it was 5:00 p.m.

After the car drove into the city, linglie could not help holding the small hand of Mu Tianxing.

"Would you like to go back to Ziwei palace with me first and send you back to Mu's house tomorrow?"

Seeing the expectation in his pupil, Mu Tianxing also wanted to agree.

However, recalling her mother's worried appearance when she sent her bag to her on the roadside, she decided: "I'll go back to Mu's house. Well, take good care of yourself. "

Linglie looks at her deeply and stops talking.

Mu Tianxing looks down with a little guilt: "I, I have to go home first. Mom and dad must be in a hurry. I'm sorry. I'll call you in the evening."

Linglie raised his hand and rubbed her soft hair. He pulled her back to his arms and held her again: "I will let you go when I am at Mu's house."

Mu Tianxing encircles his waist and stays firmly in his arms: "OK."

How to do, the nose is very sour, the thought will soon separate, Mu Tianxing unexpectedly wants to cry.

His eyes were red, his heart was empty, his small head rubbed and rubbed in his arms, and his pleasant voice flitted over his head: "I'm sorry?"

"Well." She nodded heavily: "it's a strange feeling. It seems that she has already begun to think about you."