Give you youth to bury my love

According to the agreement, Lu Heng gave Zheng Li the check for his daily care expenses for the rest of his life.

Zheng Li helped Lu Heng contact an orthopedic expert to look at his legs. The expert was in the imperial capital. Zheng Li drove Lu Heng for a hard drive. The expert's conclusion was the same. The nerves below the tailbone were all injured and necrotic. up possible.

The little hope that Lu Heng was carrying was extinguished, and his heart was filled with disappointment.

Before leaving, the expert asked casually: "In this case, you should have amputated at a high position. Why didn't you have amputation? Wouldn't it be more ugly if the muscles of the two legs atrophied in the future?"

Lu Heng opened his mouth, his eyes suddenly became hot and pantothenic.

On the day he was pushed into the operating room, only Ji Han was in the hospital.

The trip was in vain, fearing that Lu Heng would be depressed and overwhelmed, so Zheng Li decided to take a self-driving tour on his return trip. He found some interesting places along the way and took Lu Heng to have a look.

It's ridiculous to say that when his legs were good, Lu Heng liked to stay at home and didn't go anywhere. Now that his legs are useless, he has gone to many places and seen many scenery.

On the day of returning to the city, it was raining continuously, and the light of autumn struck, and the left wrist began to itch faintly. It was a seasonal reminder to Lu Heng that he had cut his wrist for a man named Ji Han.

When the car arrived home, it was already dark, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. You could hear the sound of raindrops hitting the road while sitting in the car.

Through the watery windshield, Lu Heng saw a familiar figure standing downstairs in the community.

He didn't hold an umbrella, just stood in the rain, his straight suit was soaked, like a sculpture, I don't know how long he stood here.

"Fuck, why is this master here?"

Zheng Li muttered, stopped the car immediately, took the umbrella in the car and ran towards Ji Han.

From a distance of two or three steps, Ji Han raised his eyes to look at Zheng Li, then suddenly reached out to push him away, and strode towards the car.

The car was still on, and by the light of the headlights, Lu Heng saw stubble on Ji Han's chin and his face was haggard, but he hadn't seen him for more than half a month. High spirits.

Ji Han walked quickly, when he got to the front of the car, he leaned over and opened the door, the cold wind and steam rushed in immediately, Ji Han held the door with one hand, looking down at him.

There was a bottomless coldness in his bloodshot eyes, and he attacked him with great coercion. His mind was numb, he forgot to avoid it, and stared directly at Ji Han.

After a long time, Ji Han suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

It became pitch black in front of his eyes, only the cold calloused palms on his eyelids exuded a strong sense of presence.

Then Lu Heng heard Ji Han's sexy and hoarse voice: "Don't look at me, or I'll kill you!"

He gritted his teeth, with inexplicable anger in his tone, as if Lu Heng had done something heinous.

His hands were so cold that Lu Heng had goosebumps.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the house?" Lu Heng asked tentatively. He couldn't understand how someone who hated him so much would suddenly appear here.

Ji Han didn't answer his question, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, and took him straight to the hospital for a series of physical examinations.

The examination took a long time, and it was already midnight when he came out of the ECG room.

Ji Han was sitting in the corridor of the hospital, with a pile of cigarette butts thrown by his feet, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, as if desperate.

The nurse pushed Lu Heng over. He raised his head when he heard the sound, but without looking at Lu Heng, he asked in a low voice, "How is it? When can we arrange the operation?"

The nurse said that he would have to wait for the results of the comprehensive examination before deciding whether to undergo surgery. Ji Han nodded, threw the unfinished cigarette on the ground and crushed it, raised his chin, and motioned for the nurse to send Lu Heng to the ward.

Lu Heng grabbed Ji Han's hand: "What surgery?"