I can't escape after the coquettish rebirth

Doctor Qin came over and checked Qi Feilin's leg, but the condition was still the same.

Qi Feilin said: "Qin Wen! I want to ask you something, can you invite experts to operate on me?"

"Are you going to have an operation?" Doctor Qin looked up at him.

Qi Feilin nodded: "Didn't you say that if I have a second operation, I can stand up and walk normally. I'm going to have an operation!"

"However, I also told you that the probability of success of the operation is very low, only 30.00%, you want to try?" Doctor Qin looked at him.

An Ran stood behind Qi Feilin's wheelchair, and after hearing what Dr. Qin said, her heart ached.Why, Qi Feilin also mentioned before that An Ran didn't take it seriously.

Now he has proposed to Dr. Qin that he really wants to have an operation.

However, even with surgery, the chance of success is only 30.00%, the probability is less than half, and 70.00% may be failure.

He looked at Qi Feilin and wanted to persuade him to forget it, the chance of success was too small.

Doctor Qin said: "Qi Feilin! You and I are old friends! To be honest, I advise you to forget it... Your leg is in stable condition and your muscles have not atrophied significantly. Why do you do this?"

"It's good if the operation is successful. If it fails...the situation will be worse than it is now, don't you know? I told you!" Doctor Qin reminded him.

"Is it worse than now?" An Ran's heart ached when she heard that.Now that Qi Feilin is sitting in a wheelchair, he can't stand up anymore, what could be worse?

He asked Dr. Qin: "How could it be worse?"

Doctor Qin looked at him, and after a while, he whispered, "Maybe it's...paralysis!"

"Ah?" An Ran panicked: "Husband! You should not have this operation! You are fine now..."

"I'm sitting in a wheelchair like this, what's wrong with me?" Qi Feilin glanced at him.

yes!He's been in a wheelchair like this for two years, he should have had enough.

An Ran looked at him with her mouth open, unable to tell what was so good about him.

"I think what Dr. Qin said is very reasonable..." An Ran whispered, echoing what Dr. Qin said, trying to persuade him to give up.

Although it's not good now, he doesn't dislike Qi Feilin.

Qi Feilin didn't speak any more.Judging by his appearance, he should have listened to Dr. Qin's words.

An Ran breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the teacup, brought the tea to Qi Feilin's mouth, and fed him a sip.

However, after Qi Feilin finished drinking his tea, he suddenly said, "I want to have an operation!"

Why do you still need surgery!

An Ran put down her teacup and looked at him helplessly.Why is this person so stubborn!

Doctor Qin also looked at him: "Qi Feilin! I said, what do you think? Did I say it, you didn't understand it?"

Qi Feilin said: "I understand! I want an operation. Isn't there a 30.00% success rate? Maybe I will hit that 30.00% and succeed!"

"Just a 30.00% success rate...what's going on in your head?" Doctor Qin looked at him, a little speechless.

Doctor Qin felt that after he got married, his mind seemed to be confused. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't listen to persuasion.

Qi Feilin said stubbornly: "I want an operation! Doctor Qin, please help me to see if I can hire an expert. I will pay a lot!"

"Hey..." Doctor Qin looked at him.Seeing his resolute attitude, Doctor Qin couldn't say much more.

"Okay!" Doctor Qin said.Now that he has made up his mind, Dr. Qin, as a friend, agreed to help and contact a famous surgical expert.

After seeing off Doctor Qin, An Ran turned back to Qi Feilin's bedroom, stood at the door, looked at Qi Feilin, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Qi Feilin sat in a wheelchair and took off his glasses, revealing his deep eyes.Qi Feilin looked at him with deep eyes.

"Come here!" Qi Feilin said gently, beckoning to him.

An Ran walked to his wheelchair.

Qi Feilin held his hand, pulled him to sit on his lap, and touched his white and tender hand.

He said: "I'm sorry! I can only sit in a wheelchair, and I have wronged you by asking you to marry me..."

"Da Lang, don't say that..." An Ran felt sad, hugged him, kissed his mouth, blocked his words, and didn't let him say that.

Qi Feilin hugged him tightly and kissed back.

An Ran said: "I am not wronged, I like you, I am willing to follow you, you are very kind to me..."

"I'm not good to you..." Qi Feilin said: "I can't talk to you, I can't stand up and take a walk with you... I will make up for you when I recover after the operation! We have a baby, and on weekends, we are a family of three How nice to go to the amusement park!"

"After dinner, I'll go for a walk with you. If you're tired from walking, I'll carry you home..."

"Are you okay?" Qi Feilin asked while hugging him.

Of course.But it's not realistic.

Everything Qi Feilin said was very beautiful. Of course he wanted it very much, but it was a bit unrealistic. He really couldn't bear to let Qi Feilin risk entering the operating room for this improbable hope.

Going into the operating room is not only a pain, but also a risk. Maybe Qi Feilin will be really paralyzed. He is a little scared.

"Are you okay?" Qi Feilin asked him.Seeing that he didn't speak, he pinched his chin and raised his face. When he saw that his eyes were already red and filled with tears, they were watery, and he was about to cry.

"What's the matter...did I say something wrong?" Qi Feilin hurriedly put his arms around him and asked.

"No!" An Ran hugged him, buried her head in his arms, and kissed him gently on the mouth.

"Then... what's wrong with you? Don't cry!" Qi Feilin asked him carefully.

An Ran hugged him: "I won't cry! You've been very good to me, I won't cry..." As he spoke, his eyes fell silently.

Qi Feilin panicked.He was sitting in a wheelchair, unable to reach the tissue, raised his hand in a hurry, and wiped his tears with his palm: "Baby! Don't cry..."

"Okay! I won't cry... woo woo woo!" An Ran hugged him and cried.

Seeing him like this, Qi Feilin also understood, took his hand and asked: "Are you worried about me..."

An Ran said, "Of course I was worried...the operation hurts so much!"

Qi Feilin looked at him, comforted him and said, "It's okay...the operation doesn't hurt, there is anesthesia! After my operation is complete, I can stand up. Let's live a good life like other couples!"

An Ran hugged him: "It's okay, Da Lang! Even if you can't stand up, it doesn't matter. I will push you a wheelchair, and I will push you a wheelchair for the rest of your life. Wherever you are going, I will push you..."

He said in a crying voice, his voice choked with sobs.Why is his Qi Feilin so pitiful?

"You are so kind..." Qi Feilin hugged him tightly.

An Ran's eyes were wet and red, looking at Qi Feilin, his face was weeping, tears were left on his face, Qi Feilin felt distressed, hugged him and kissed him.

He hugged Qi Feilin's neck tightly, kissed Qi Feilin back, and deepened the kiss.