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Chapter 299 Disability
"Hey, I don't want to either. Whenever I want to accept her, every time I want to accept her, her temper can make me very angry, and her character is too strong, I can't bear it." Zhong Yuemin said helplessly.

"You are a typical scumbag. She is a bit strong, but she also has advantages. You can't let her have no shortcomings, right?"

"Let's not talk about me, let's talk about you, what was the wedding night like?" Zhong Yuemin asked with a lewd smile.

"Fuck you, if you want to know, get married as soon as possible."

At this moment Li Kuiyong came in, "Yuemin, Wang Mo!"

The three embraced each other, and Wang Mo said, "Kui Yong, thank you for coming to my wedding from so far away, thank you so much."

"What are you talking about, if it weren't for you back then, buddy would be where he is today."

"It was that year, and so many years have passed, it is also the result of your own struggle."

"You two, don't be so nasty. Drinking a few more glasses in a while is better than anything else." Zhong Yuemin said with disgust.

Not a few days after the wedding, Wang Mo and Tang Xueying started to go to work. They were not together during the day, but they would go home on time after get off work every day. Whoever went back earlier would cook first, and lived like a concubine like this. day.

With so many years of depression in the past, Tang Xueying can't wait to hang on to Wang Mo every day. Even the dinners arranged by the bureau, she can push everything she can. Anyway, she is a girl, and she doesn't want to think about it. She also thinks this position is very good.

Every night, the two of them would stay in the bedroom without shame or impetuosity, but after several months, Tang Xueying's stomach just didn't respond, which made Tang Xueying, who was devoted to being a mother, very dissatisfied. He said comfortingly: "It doesn't matter, this kind of thing is all about fate, what should come will come naturally."

In the summer of the second year, Zhong Yuemin came back suddenly, and he was discharged from the army, with injuries all over his body.

Because of the round of battles in the southwest, when Zhong Yuemin and his army went up, Zhong Yuemin's reconnaissance battalion was responsible for detours behind the enemy. In an encounter with the enemy, in order to protect his comrades, Zhong Yuemin was bombed by a mortar not far away. hurt.

When he was sent back to the field hospital, he was rescued after being rescued, but he lost consciousness in one leg since then, and this time he was injured in exchange for a first-class merit, so he could only go home with a medal.

When Wang Mo knew the news, Zhong Yuemin had been back for more than a week. It was Zhou Xiaobai who told Tang Xueying that Wang Mo knew about it.

Wang Mo brought Tang Xueying to Zhong Yuemin's house. Because his father retired at the deputy ministerial level, he had a special nanny in charge of his life, and there were guards in the place where he lived, which was very convenient.

Seeing the two of Wang Mo coming, Zhong Yuemin joked with Wang Mo on the surface, and asked Zhou Xiaobai to entertain them.

Since Zhong Yuemin came back from injury, Zhou Xiaobai took a long vacation and came to his house every day to take care of him. Otherwise, his father would not be able to take care of him even if he wanted to at that age.

"How do you feel?" Wang Mo looked at Zhong Yuemin who was sitting in a wheelchair, and asked sadly.

Zhong Yuemin used to be such an active person, he never thought that one day he would be in a wheelchair.

"Of course I didn't get used to it at first. I'm not afraid of your jokes. When I was in the field hospital, I thought about committing suicide, but in the end I was discovered, so I had no chance. After returning to the army, after being enlightened, I also wanted to commit suicide. , Compared with those comrades who stay on the battlefield forever, I am lucky, I just have one leg, and I can live without it." Zhong Yuemin said with a smile.

Although Zhong Yuemin was smiling, Wang Mo knew that he was not feeling well, and no one wanted to sit in a wheelchair, especially a soldier like him.

Wang Mo continued to understand Zhong Yuemin's condition, and only then did he realize that he had injured a nerve, which is why he was unconscious.

Wang Mo took out the silver needle that he carried with him, and tied it on Zhong Yuemin's injured leg through his clothes.

"Is there any consciousness here?"

"Don't waste your time, the old professors in the military hospital have said that there is no way, and after such a long time, it can't be better."

"I'm still a professor! When it comes to treating wounds like gunshot wounds, I admit that Western medicine is more effective. But when it comes to treating such intractable diseases, you still have to consult our Chinese medicine practitioners. Acupuncture and moxibustion are good for your disease."

As Wang Mo tried one by one, suddenly when Wang Mo reached a place, Zhong Yuemin shouted excitedly: "This is here, I feel it!"

As he spoke, tears came down. Wang Mo already knew his condition. It was not too serious, but it was not easy. Fortunately, some nerves were still intact, and now he wanted to speed up the recovery of other nerves, and he needed to recover every day. Acupuncture and drug treatment, otherwise the nerves in his legs healed, and his muscles atrophied over time.

"It's not a big deal, but it will take a little longer. I estimate it will take a few months for treatment. You should go to our hospital starting tomorrow. The conditions there are better, and the medicinal materials there are more complete." Wang Mo put it away. Silver Needle said.

"Can I really stand up again?" Zhong Yuemin asked excitedly, holding Wang Mo's hand.

"Of course, at least there is no problem with normal life, but your leg will not be able to do heavy work in the future, so you need to pay more attention to maintenance. If it happens again, even the gods will not be able to save you."

At this time, Zhou Xiaobai and Tang Xueying, who were in another room, also came out. They were called by Zhong Yuemin's shouts.

"Wang Mo, is Yuemin really okay?" Zhou Xiaobai also asked anxiously.

"No problem, but if you get married, he probably won't be able to hug you." Wang Mo looked at Zhou Xiaobai jokingly.

Zhou Xiaobai was also moved to tears, although she had already made up her mind that even if Zhong Yuemin was disabled, she would take care of him for the rest of her life, but who doesn't want a man who can live a normal life.

Zhou Xiaobai pulled Zhong Yuemin's hand excitedly, and both of them wept with joy.

After coming out of Zhong Yuemin's house, Tang Xueying and Wang Mo said: "Xiaobai told me just now that when she came to take care of Zhong Yuemin at first, Zhong Yuemin lost his temper and refused to let her take care of him. Finally, under Xiaobai's insistence , I still accepted it, and Zhong Yuemin was also very kind to Xiaobai during this time. Once when Xiaobai was washing Zhong Yuemin's feet, Zhong Yuemin secretly shed tears. If you can cure his disease, I guess the two of them will come together."

"Zhong Yuemin doesn't know what good fortune he has done in his previous life, so he can meet such a good woman as Zhou Xiaobai in this life." Wang Mo sighed.

"Did I treat you badly?" Tang Xueying said coquettishly dissatisfied.

"You must be good to me, but I don't know if you can be better!" Wang Mo said with a smile.

Seeing Wang Mo's smile, Tang Xueying knew what he was thinking.

"It's necrotic, what are you thinking about in broad daylight!"

"I'm thinking about my wife, who can control me!"

(End of this chapter)