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Liu Cenhui's work efficiency was very high, he confirmed the preliminary treatment process with the doctor, and then sent someone to prepare the equipment with the doctor.

Fu Ning listened to the side for a long time, in a daze. It was not until the doctors left that he turned his head and asked, "Hui Hui, what are you talking about..."

"I'm talking—" Liu Cenhui paused, and pulled Fu Ning to sit beside him, then turned his head and changed his voice, "Does Ning Ning want me to heal his leg?"

"Heal the leg?" Fu Ning was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized, his deer eyes widened, "It is the kind of cure that can stand up, run, jump, and ride the Ferris wheel with Ning Ning ?"

"Yes, that's what Ningning thought." Liu Cenhui answered affirmatively.

In the next moment, Funing jumped off the sofa, like a flea-infested beast, circling around endlessly, muttering: "Oh my god, Huihui is going to have a pair of long legs, Huihui is going to have long legs. Huihui is going to become more handsome, Huihui is going to become the most powerful person..."

He didn't know what Liu Cenhui's treatment of his legs meant to others, but only to himself, as long as Fu Ning thought about the future, he would be overjoyed.

After a long while, Funing reluctantly stopped: "That is to say, is Huihui's leg getting better soon?"

Liu Cenhui didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only give a rough idea: "...I can't say that the leg is almost healed, and I don't know if it can be cured. Even if it can, I don't know how it will be after the training. You Don't… get your hopes up too much."

"Okay, don't give up hope!" Funing responded casually, his eyes fixed on Liu Cenhui's lower body motionlessly, and his fiery gaze swept across certain special positions.

Even though Liu Cenhui knew that he had no other thoughts, he still moved his fingers uncomfortably, and dragged the blanket on the sofa to cover his crotch.

Fu Ning raised his hand and patted Liu Cenhui's head: "Don't worry, you will be fine with Ningning protecting you!"

"Then thank you Ningning first." Liu Cenhui was kind-hearted, but inadvertently thought of the side, and the smile that had just appeared on the corner of his mouth quickly disappeared.

"But Ningning, my leg...may be cured well, or it may never be cured, do you care?"

"I don't care, it's just that Huihui is so pitiful." Fu Ning pinched Liu Cenhui's earlobe pitifully, his eyes full of love, "If Huihui can't run or jump, it will be really uncomfortable. Ningning doesn't move for a day. I can't stand it, but Huihui..."

"It doesn't matter, Ning Ning will always be with you!" Fu Ning squatted down, put his chin on Liu Cenhui's lap, and nodded his head, "Tell Ning Ning what you want to do, and Ning Ning will do it for you. I can carry you to play!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and grinned brightly: "Huihui is already very powerful, even without long legs, Ningning likes Huihui the most!"

Liu Cenhui couldn't tell what mood he was in right now, so he was speechless for a moment, and only quietly rubbed Fu Ning's head.

Liu Cenhui's leg was treated immediately after falling from the building, the broken leg bone was repaired in time, and some injuries in the body were treated with the best medicine.

It's a pity that he got into a dead end and gave up the treatment halfway. Not only did he refuse the follow-up rehabilitation training, but even the bracket at that time was violently dismantled.

Others couldn't persuade him, so they could only watch him destroy himself like a self-tortured man, leaving a pair of useless legs, and being with the wheelchair all year round.

Now re-treatment, the doctor has seen that the possibility of cure is very high.

It's just that the leg injury has been delayed for so many years. After the preliminary examination is clear, a brace and observation are required for about half a month, and then rehabilitation training can be gradually put on the agenda.

Since he planned to fix his legs, the center of gravity also shifted during this period.

Most of the company's affairs are handled through video conferences, and other urgent documents or signatures are sent to his home by secret techniques.

It's just that the news about Liu Cen Huizhi's leg is not easy for outsiders to know.

The meaning of this outsider generally includes all people who do not live in the villa...

Half a month passed by, and Fu Ning's tutoring temporarily stopped. He has been very busy recently, taking care of Huihui's meals, and telling stories to the disobedient Huihui.

From early morning to late night, as long as Funing is not resting, he can be seen running out in a short while, ordering something before running back to the bedroom.

Sometimes it's snacks, sometimes it's Fu Ning's hand-washed and cut fruits, and occasionally two cups of iced Coke, but no matter what it is, it's all Fu Ning's way to coax Liu Cenhui.

The roles of the two seem to be reversed overnight. The safe and reliable man becomes a lovely wife, while the delicate and soft little fool becomes a busy 24-hour filial husband——

"Huihui, you are obedient, move your legs, the doctor said you should try to move, if you move, Ningning will kiss you, okay..."

"Oh, Huihui, what are you doing! The doctor said you are not allowed to drink alcohol, put it down, I will find you a Coke!"

"Oh, Ningning is so sleepy...can't sleep, I have to take care of Huihui...hehe——"

Although there is a patient in the family, the whole villa suddenly becomes active, the voice of the teenager chattering from time to time, occasionally irritable, but more of a friendly discussion—is this good?Is that good?

Liu Cenhui also saw that Fu Ning was soft-tempered and bullied others recklessly, which made Fu Ning teary-eyed several times.

"Don't move! Don't move, woooo... The doctor won't let you move like this. What if your hind legs don't heal, woooooo!"

Seeing him crying, Liu Cenhui panicked, and frantically comforted his little wife who was squatting and crying: "Okay baby, don't cry, I won't move, don't dare to move anymore, don't cry..." You'll know when you get into trouble. I regret it, but I will do the same next time.

It is no exaggeration to say that since Liu Cenhui started to treat his legs, he himself has not changed much.

But Chen Bo and Fu Ning held him in their palms one by one, especially Fu Ning, who almost put all his attention on taking care of him, which made Liu Cenhui wake up in the middle of the night every time, thinking of the scene in his dream. Can't help but palpitate——

If his legs didn't improve in the end, how sad Fu Ning would be...

No matter what they think or do, after half a month, the doctors who have been staying at home also began to prepare various rehabilitation equipment.

There is a gymnasium on the south side of the villa, which has not been used for many years, and a layer of dust has fallen in it. It has been cleaned up in the past two days, and it is just used to place various equipment.

The first day of rehabilitation began——

Last night, Liu Cenhui deliberately tossed Fu Ning for most of the night, sometimes asking for water, sometimes eating supper, and sometimes asking Fu Ning to beat his legs. I don't see him being considerate.

It wasn't until dawn broke outside the window that Liu Cenhui finally calmed down and let Fu Ning fall into a deep sleep, while he himself quietly went out of the bedroom.

He knew his problem was nothing more than being uncertain about many things on the first day, and he was worried that Fu Ning would look at him as a mess, and he couldn't let go of his useless self-esteem.

Facts have proved that his worries were not groundless.

Fu Ning slept like a piglet in the bedroom, the quilt was rolled up by him, his head was hidden under the pillow, he didn't hear anything outside the window, and he only wanted to sleep peacefully.

Poor Liu Cenhui was in the rehabilitation room. After the initial anxiety and novelty, all that was left was to hit the ground hard again and again.

The doctor stayed with him for less than an hour, and then he was kicked out by Liu Cenhui, and Uncle Chen was no exception, leaving him alone in the whole room.

Liu Cenhui was silent for a while, then stood up again with the support of the railing, his legs were weak and he couldn't exert any strength, and his arms were constantly shaking due to too long exertion.

The doctor told him to take it step by step and not rush it.

But Liu Cenhui couldn't wait any longer, he let Fu Ning waste so many days with him, if his legs didn't improve...

Could it be that he wants Ningning to look at him like a waste, unable to do anything except fall to the ground?

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Cenhui's face would become even uglier.

A few minutes passed, Liu Cenhui let out a deep breath, and in the next moment he stretched his arms, supporting the railing while taking a step.

Who would have thought that his legs are not under the control of the nerve center, and the hasty movement can only cause the legs to stumble later——

"Uh-boom!" Liu Cenhui didn't notice for a moment, he could only watch helplessly as his two legs crossed together, and then his body fell forward uncontrollably.

He had already paid great attention to protecting the vital parts of his body, but he forgot the most important face. He only heard two thuds, his chin and eye sockets, and they all hit the railing in front.

Liu Cenhui fell to the ground in embarrassment, his whole body was thrown into a daze.

After a long while, a heart-rending pain came from his jaw and eye sockets, and the teeth he touched inadvertently were also acidic.

But at this moment, Liu Cenhui seemed to have forgotten the discomfort in his body, he lay powerlessly on the ground, struggled for a long time, but could barely lie on his side.

Those useless legs were still sticking to the ground, motionless like dead branches.

After a long silence, a mocking laugh suddenly came from the recovery room, Liu Cenhui raised his hand to cover his eyelids, his shoulders couldn't stop shaking from laughing, if he said by himself——

"Liu Cenhui, you're really... trash!"

He cursed without hesitation, clenched his other hand into a fist, and his nails dug deep into his palm...

When it was almost noon, Liu Cenhui still didn't come out, and Fu Ning also woke up from his lethargy. Looking around, there was no familiar figure. He jumped out of bed in fright, and ran outside without putting on his shoes.

"Huihui? Where are you, Huihui? Ningning can't find you..." He shouted as he ran, and ran into Uncle Chen in the living room. Fu Ning rushed over, "Uncle Chen, I, I... Ning Ning Ning lost Huihui again."

He seemed to be blaming himself, but also a little unexplainable grievance. Various emotions were intertwined, which made him tremble when he spoke.

Uncle Chen patted his hand reassuringly, and then pointed to the guide: "Don't worry, Young Master Ning, the young master is here, right in the rehabilitation room!"