Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Qi Yuchu nodded, but when he saw Wu Tianhe's right leg, his expression became serious.

Nana has been holding Wu Tianhe, looking at Qi Yuchu nervously. After seeing Nora Smith's eyes, he slowly held Wu Tianhe to sit on the side chair.

Qi Yuchu removed the old gauze on Wu Tianhe's leg, only to see that his wound had deteriorated.

He pursed his lips tightly, carefully examined the wound for Wu Tianhe, and pressed the surrounding skin with his fingers several times. As a result, Wu Tianhe frowned and even broke out in a cold sweat, but he still clenched his teeth without saying a word.

Qi Yuchu straightened up, Nana's hands tightly held together, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Qi, how is Tianhe's condition... Can his legs be cured?"

Qi Yuchu shook his head and his expression was very serious. "His right leg is seriously injured, and it has dragged on for so long. He has not dealt with it well. Now the wound has deteriorated and hurt the muscles. Even if I try my best to treat it, I am afraid it will not be completely recovered... In other words, even if he cures this leg, he may fall into disability."

"What?" Nana lost his voice.

How did this happen …

Wu Tianhe seemed to have talked about this point for a long time, and he gave up on himself. He hung his eyes and didn't speak, just snorted.

When Nana heard this, her tears fell down. She had cried many times these days, but even so, her heart was still twisting hard now, and she looked at Wu Tianhe with tearful eyes.

Wu Tianhe... He must be very sad, right?

But no matter what, she must not let it go!

Nana made up his mind, clenched his fist in his right hand, looked at Qi Yuchu very sincerely, and said almost imploringly, "Uncle Qi, no matter what, I beg you to try your best to cure Tianhe, and you can't just ignore him... otherwise you may have to amputate, and he will be very sad..."

As she spoke, tears fell and she subconsciously looked in the direction of Wu Tianhe.

But Wu Tianhe simply ignored her words as if he didn't hear them.

Nora Smith looked at Nana, his eyes full of distress, and also looked at Qi Yuchu. "Uncle Qi, help him."

According to Nora Smith's judgment, Wu Tianhe's leg could have been cured with Uncle Qi's medical skill.

But Wu Tianhe doesn't cherish himself, so he made a mistake.

Even if Uncle Qi helps him with acupuncture and moxibustion without amputation, he will be disabled.

What a pity.

Qi Yuchu thought for a while, and finally nodded. "OK, I will try my best to help you treat his legs. I will prepare first and give him acupuncture later."

Who knows Wu Tianhe, who was silent, suddenly shouted like crazy when he saw Qi Yuchu go to get the acupuncture bag, "No! I don't need you to treat my leg! What masters-quacks are quacks! I'm already a cripple! What are you bothering to do, get out of here!"

As he spoke, he stared at everyone who wanted to get close to him, especially Nana.

"Wu Tianhe, have you had enough trouble!" Nora Smith really can't see the past, full of anger, can't help but shout, quickly forward, directly hand knife hit Wu Tianhe's back neck.

Wu Tianhe blacked out at the moment and fainted directly.

"SkyTeam, what's wrong with you... SkyTeam..." Nana said, very worried, want to come forward to see Wu Tianhe's condition.

Nora Smith grabbed Nana, sipped his lips and shook his head with relief: "Nothing, I just hit the acupoints on his back neck, let him be quiet for a while, so that Uncle Qi can give him acupuncture with peace of mind."

Then, she turned her head and looked at Qi Yuchu, who came with a sterilized acupuncture bag, and nodded. "Uncle Qi, please."

...

It was evening when Wu Tianhe woke up again, and Nana sat beside him with a bowl of porridge in his hand.

He dropped his eyes slightly and saw his right leg that had been re-bandaged.

"Tianhe, you finally woke up, great... Uncle Qi has already helped you acupuncture and re-bandaged."

When Nana saw him wake up, a smile appeared on his face, and he filled a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his mouth. "You have been sleeping for several hours. Drink porridge first. Master Qi said that you can only eat light porridge now."

"Why save me?" Wu Tianhe ignored the bowl of porridge, turned his head to one side, didn't go to see Nana, and threw out a word dry for a long time.

Nana stunned, then pretended that nothing had happened, smiled and said, "You are my man-"

"I'm not your boyfriend!"

Wu Tianhe quickly grabbed white. He turned his head and stared at Nana. Perhaps because he was angry, his eyes turned red.

Nana, why doesn't she understand …

He is a poor boy, and now he is a cripple. Nana will be brought into trouble by him when he is with him...

This silly girl, why did you come to him?

He choked back the urge to feel distressed and want to hug Nana, gritted his teeth and said to the woman with a face of consternation opposite him, "Didn't I say we had broken up? Why did you come to me? Nana, why didn't I find you so dead-hearted before!"

"You are a spoiled rich lady, and I am only a poor boy. I am with you for your family's money. Who do you think you are? I have to be you in my life? You are too proud of yourself!"

Wu Tianhe's voice was almost hoarse, and his eyes were vicious, just like Nana had any deep hatred with him.

Nana froze, and the expression on his face changed from joy to consternation to loss. At last, he just lowered his eyes and put his porridge on the bedside table.

"Tianhe, you are in a bad mood now... It doesn't matter, then I will go first, porridge is here, you remember to drink it."

Nana slouched out of the hotel, her eyes red again. She looked up slightly and suppressed her tears abruptly.

In the next few days, she has been to the hotel room to take care of Wu Tianhe's diet and daily life, but the man has always been looking cold, and has never said a good word for Na.

A bar.

Nana sat at the bar, ignoring the waiter's accosting, holding a glass of light yellow whisky, looking up and drinking again.

She has had four or five drinks in a row.

Nana, drunken, flushed with drunkenness, slept unconsciously on his arm, stared at the glass in front of him, and murmured, "SkyTeam, SkyTeam..."

Levi Lambert, who was in the bar with some friends, came out of the booth and saw Nana at the bar.

He stopped at once, looking at the woman's back, with a trace of heartache in his eyes.

"I'll be there later." He waved in the direction of his friend, and then went in the direction of Nana.

He walked to Nana, saw the woman drunk, subconsciously looked up at the waiter at the bar, and finally only turned the distress in his eyes into a sigh, and gently put his hand on Nana's shoulder.

"Sister Na, you are drunk."