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AC said, his expression was serious and persistent.

"You also believe in such things?" Xia Jiaoyang said with a smile, disapproving.

Maybe it is really like what AC said, some people may really break the laws of medicine and stand up again, but how many such people can there be?

Among the thousands of paralyzed people, how many can be found?

AC suddenly stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and fixed his blue eyes on Xia Jiaoyang:

"Second Miss, even if there is only a little hope, let's not give up!"

This is the Xia family's way of doing things. They will never give up until the last moment.

Looking at AC's persistent eyes, Xia Jiaoyang suddenly smiled.

She is not giving up, she is accepting...

Accept that this is hard for her to accept.

"Okay, then I'll try it then." Xia Jiaoyang smiled and said casually.

If this matter can make AC happy, then what does it matter if she cooperates a little bit, after all, she is already desperate for her illness, so other people...

Don't let them who care about her despair.

When AC heard Xia Jiaoyang's words, his blue eyes suddenly shone brightly, he couldn't help laughing, and lowered his head a little embarrassedly.

"I will discuss the treatment plan with Su Qianchen as soon as possible. The process may be very boring, but... Anyway, we have nothing to do now, so you can just pass the time."

"Okay..." Xia Jiaoyang responded softly, then turned to look out the window.

In fact, she also wanted to find something for herself to do, so that she would not always have a figure in her mind.

Not feeling bad, not having insomnia...not thinking about what he's doing all day long.

Xia Jiaoyang stared fixedly at the Seine River downstairs in a trance, his quiet profile was beautiful, AC looked at Xia Jiaoyang's eyes, and looked away bitterly.

She was thinking about Lu Chen again.

He has seen this expression countless times in the past few days. Almost every time, when she talks to him, her expression will become like this.

AC looked at Xia Jiaoyang's legs, and repeated the movements of his hands.

****

The first direct contact between Baoer and Xia Jiaoyang was during dinner at night.

Xia Jiaoyang used to eat at home for convenience, but today he didn't know what happened, Xia Jiaoyang suddenly asked to go downstairs for dinner.

Because Xia Jiaoyang's request was too hasty, the stairs hadn't been remodeled yet. AC carried Xia Jiaoyang downstairs. Su Qianchen and Baoer, who were eating at the dining table, turned around and looked a little surprised when they heard the movement.

"Why did you come down suddenly?" Su Qianchen helped to pull away a chair next to him, so that AC could put Xia Jiaoyang on the seat.

Although this young boy, Bauer, was very eye-catching, he went to the kitchen and brought a pair of bowls and chopsticks, put them in front of Xia Jiaoyang, walked back to his seat, and sat down silently.

Xia Jiaoyang glanced at him, the young boy's face was already smacked up to the base of his neck.

"I can't stay in the house forever." Xia Jiaoyang smiled at Su Qianchen, and AC had already walked to the other side and sat down.

Xia Jiaoyang looked at the food on the table, and it turned out that they were all new Chinese dishes.

"Who did this?" Xia Jiaoyang asked.

Apart from her, there are only three big men left here. Can these guys know how to cook?And judging from the dishes, they are pretty good.

"I did it." Su Qianchen raised his chin proudly, AC glanced at him, but said nothing.