I have become the white moonlight of the iceberg boss [Rebirth]

"Wake up, wake up!" Fu Ruoyun pulled Zhong Yu's arm excitedly in a low voice, and looked at Luo Chongyan eagerly.

"Is this... really felt?" Pei Yuan stretched out his hand to pinch Luo Chongyan's leg, but Tan Li grabbed his hand and looked over, Cheng Dong looked at it, does this little idiot want to be beaten?

Luo Chongyan opened his sore eyes, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear.

He looked at the people on both sides of the hospital bed, he didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to know who was so bad at finding opportunities, he was going to kiss someone soon!

Actually woke him up!

He searched a circle of people, and found a doctor in a white coat standing next to his right leg and the gavel in his hand in the familiar circle.

Everyone followed Luo Chongyan's gaze, and all moved to the doctor's face in a uniform manner. The latter smiled without any guilty conscience: "The feeling is good."

As he spoke, he kneaded and beat every part of his leg, asked him if it hurt, raised his leg and asked him how it felt.

The doctor raised his right leg all the way up: "How does it feel?"

"numb……"

"It hurts! It hurts!" Luo Chongyan couldn't hold himself up and fell behind the pillow, the doctor would break his leg after a while!

The little assistant behind the doctor took the medical record folder and recorded the first postoperative reaction according to Luo Chongyan's reaction.

Pei Yuan and the others could only watch Luo Chongyan's legs being checked in various ways, and they were helpless when they received his help-seeking eyes.

"Don't scratch it!" Luo Chongyan didn't get used to his legs, he felt itchy, his first reaction was to put his hands on the bed board and wanted to sit back, but after he sat on the back, he realized that his legs... seemed to be able to move?

"The basic data is up to standard, and the sensory perception is up to the standard. I have nothing to do in the past few days and move my legs more. I will observe in the hospital for a week and try to do some basic rehabilitation from tomorrow." The doctor said, writing in the medical record It reads wild grass that non-medical personnel will never understand.

"Eat more egg whites, drink milk every day, let Xiao Li draw up a recipe for this month for you, eat according to it, don't drink spicy and greasy wine.

Don't be too eager for recovery, take your time, just endure the pain and tiredness, and just follow the plan. "The doctor rattled out a bunch of precautions, and it looked like a peashooter kept erupting.

Luo Chongyan waited for the doctor to leave and lifted the quilt, stretched out his hand and squeezed his leg fiercely. Seeing that he was so frightened, Yue Ming grabbed his hand and picked it up: "Young master!"

This leg that has just undergone surgery, other doctors dare to pinch it like this, do you think you can pinch it like this?

"It's not gnocchi, I can crush it." Luo Chongyan complained in a low voice.

It really hurt from being pinched by myself. After pinching, I rubbed it again, but the smile in my eyes didn't fade at all.

Yue Ming: "..."

Aren't you just a precious baby bump?

If something happened again, the person lying on the bed would wake up anxiously.

Luo Chongyan, who had been observing in the hospital for a week, finally got rid of the doctor's clutches and sent him back to Shi's house. With the hospital's complete set of professional rehabilitation equipment, Yue Ming reproduced a set at Shi's house, and invited several professional rehabilitation experts. Teachers take turns accompanying them throughout the day.

The Shi family held a small hospital discharge party for the young master, which could be regarded as making up for the absence of the celebration banquet on the night of the championship.

Luo Chongyan was repeatedly ordered not to drink alcohol, so he could only watch a group of people push and change glasses, only he was out of place holding a milk glass, obviously he was one of the protagonists!

Sure enough, without Brother Zhou's protection, he is the little cabbage in the winter field, no one loves him.

After hearing what he said, Pei Yuan almost vomited. This man really became more and more disgusting as he lived. If he has the ability to tell his brother about this disgusting person.

"Yuanzi, did you forget to report something to your father?" Seeing this, Luo Chongyan put Pei Yuan in his arms and couldn't help looking at Yue Ming who was still drinking and chatting. Tan gravel.

They were the same height in the chair as he was in the wheelchair, and no one was shorter than the other.

During this period of time, things happened one after another, and Luo Chongyan couldn't care less about his idiot son.

Pei Yuan moved his hands and wanted to push him away, but he retracted his head guiltily when he heard the words. If he wants to squeeze him, he should squeeze it, "Just...to be together."

"I'm not blind! I want to hear the process!"

Anyone with long eyes knows that they are together!

Pei Yuan hemmed and hawed for a long time, but was confused by Tan Li's casual glance.

That day Tan Li wanted to leave, but he grabbed people and prevented them from leaving.

This matter has no result or solution, it is always a thorn stuck in his throat, choking him and making him uncomfortable from time to time.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, just like the bug said, he can't escape.

"Then you two rolled into bed after talking?" Luo Chongyan was shocked. Are these two people riding a rocket?

Jumping really fast.

It took him so many years to kiss Shi Zhou, and his three-time speed hit a home run!

Of course Pei Yuan couldn't say that he was crying like an idiot, hugged Tan Li's thigh, said a lot of nonsense to keep people from leaving, and didn't even wipe away his snot and tears.

He didn't want to tell Luo Chongyan ridiculed such stupid things done after drunk!

Pei Yuan defended himself by saying that he can't just talk dryly when talking about things. Everyone talked about things at the wine table, so he casually grabbed two bottles of whiskey from the wine cellar and chatted with Tan Li while drinking. After a few words, I got myself drunk.

On the other hand, Qin Li, a bastard, steals/rapes/plays/slips around the bush and basically doesn't drink much. The two bottles basically went into Pei Yuan's stomach.

After drinking too much for an hour, he was so drunk that he couldn't even stand up, and his legs softened and he sat on the ground directly.

"Actually, I was barely awake at first, but then I fell asleep without holding on." Pei Yuan said regretfully. After all, it was the first time for the two of them. He, one of the parties, was raped. What's the matter with falling asleep? !

Luo Chongyan: "..."

"I shouldn't have asked." Luo Chongyan said sadly.

He just wanted to know how they could solve this matter so quickly?

Why did Da Yuanzi change his mind so quickly?

He also wanted to learn some experience from it, to see if he could use it on Shi Zhou, and this was the result?

"Tsk, sorry, bug, you said that if I wasn't drunk that night, then... wouldn't I be the one who slept with him?!" Pei Yuan had a good idea, and wanted to compete with Tan Li.

Luo Chongyan was not interested in listening to other people's couples, let alone looking for dog food, so he let go of him and pushed them out: "Get out."

"Chongzi, if I can be entangled, I will hesitate, and my heart still hurts, because why ask?" Pei Yuan said with a serious expression.

"Understood." Luo Chongyan already knew this result, and also knew that other people's methods would not apply to the two of them.

Pei Yuanzao didn't know when he fell in love with him, but because he was too stupid/blunt, he mistakenly thought it was just a friendship between teammates.

But he is different from Shi Zhou.

It's not that the two of them are in love with each other, it's all just his extravagant hope and persistence.

Pei Yuan rolled to Tan Li with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the shrimp that Tan Li had peeled for him earlier.

Seeing that Pei Yuan was satisfied with his meal, Luo Chongyan was relieved. While he was happy for him, he was also a little sad. The person who could peel the shrimp for him was still asleep on the bed.

He hasn't heard Shi Zhou speak for almost 30 days, and every night he can only rely on the previous recordings, tossing and turning to hear him falling asleep.

The recovery room was arranged in a single building not far from the main house. Luo Chongyan changed into the quick-drying clothes he usually wears for fitness and sat in a wheelchair, following Yue Ming.

As soon as he opened the door and walked in, the wall in the center of his eyes was a giant photo, not Luo Chongyan himself, but Yue Ming's high-definition big picture of the day when he was giving a speech on the platform in a suit intercepted from the media platform.

Seventy-inch TVs with black screens hung on the walls on the east and west sides. The huge recovery room was divided into several areas, but no matter where he was, Shi Zhou's figure existed wherever he could see.

"You...what are you doing?" Luo Chongyan received a playful look from the rehabilitation teacher, and blushed for no reason. If others saw this, it would be fine.

People who don't know think it's brother Zhou who is narcissistic, and even puts up a big photo to admire his handsome face during training.

The doctors and rehabilitation therapists who knew the details of Luo Chongyan were all trustworthy, and naturally they all knew the situation of this young master and his brother, but they were afraid that the person involved would be shy, so they never said it in front of him.

Seeing this, Yue Ming teased him: "What's the matter? You don't like it, young master? Then I'll let someone pick it."

After he finished speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and wanted to call the housekeeper, but just as he took out the mobile phone, Luo Chongyan snatched it away.

"The wall is empty and it's empty...hang it up." Luo Chongyan whispered more and more, reaching out to confiscate his mobile phone, ignoring him, went in and asked the rehabilitation teacher what they were practicing today.

"Young master, let's practice static leg exercises first. Let your legs get used to the movement first, and then try to stand up slowly after you can bear the pressure." The rehabilitation therapist pointed to the mat on the ground and motioned him to sit on it.

Luo Chongyan followed suit, and there was a steady stream of unfamiliar soreness in his legs, and every muscle and nerve in his body trembled along with his legs.

No matter how uncomfortable the pain was, he gritted his teeth and held on, not wanting to expose his fragility.

Yue Ming was so distressed that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he went out to smoke.

Cheng Dong called him from upstairs: "Don't look at it if you feel distressed. I'll do it instead."

"Need not."

When the young master is so important, he doesn't want to be absent.

……

A week later, the rehabilitation therapist suggested that he could get out of the wheelchair, try to stand up with a walker, and stand mainly on his legs for the first time.

Luo Chongyan sat on the chair, holding the walker with both hands, staring at the ground in front of him and his own legs, without moving for a long time.

He was never nervous when he gave a report in the ten thousand people meeting hall in the Great Hall.

But facing the flat ground in front of him with a layer of soft rubber——he was nervous.

The therapist didn't urge him, but gave a signal to Yue Ming, who was behind him protecting the young master, and stood a little further away.

A person who has not stood up for nearly 15 years suddenly wants him to stand up. What he needs to get rid of is not as simple as a wheelchair, but more importantly, whether he can get rid of the "crutch" in his heart.

Losing support and moving towards independence has always been a struggle, like walking on thin ice.

Gradually, beads of sweat broke out on Luo Chongyan's forehead, the palms of his hands holding the walker were all sweaty, and the clothes on his body and the towel around his neck were also soaked in sweat.

It's obviously a very simple thing, but he just can't do it.

Seeing him like this, Yue Ming's heart couldn't help but pick up.

No one can help him climb the mountain in front of the young master.

Luo Chongyan secretly gritted his teeth, trying to use his strength but found that he ran out secretly with all the strength in his body and has not come back.

Although there is always a voice in my head saying: stand up.

You have to stand up.

Brother Zhou has already promised you, and if he can walk, he is eligible to chase him.

But no matter what he thought in his heart, his feet still couldn't move a step, and even his arms seemed to be stiff.

He even turned his head to look at the wheelchair parked in the corner, wanting to sit back again.

"It's hard to step out of the comfort zone, don't worry, give him a little more time." Seeing that Yue Ming was a little anxious, the rehabilitation teacher comforted him in a low voice.

He has seen many situations like Luo Chongyan, but few people can stand up with their original legs after a 15-year absence.

Now is just the beginning, the real pain is yet to come.

"Let's go out first and let him stay alone for a while." The rehabilitation teacher pulled Yue Ming out.

The door was pushed open and closed quietly again.

Luo Chongyan's hands seemed to grow on a walker, and he couldn't take it off and didn't move it anymore.

He has watched the scenery at this sitting height for 15 years, and lived in this way for 15 years.

For him, this is the same way he ingrains his instincts.

Now it is the most difficult step to take the path of a crooked neck back to a straight line, and to subvert all the behaviors and habits of the past 15 years.

"Brother..." Luo Chongyan turned his head to look at the huge photo on the wall, his fingertips holding the handle trembled, wanting to touch him.