Cynthia’s Cat

Krell's left hand was completely unable to hold a gun, he was completely a useless person.

On the second day after waking up, Krell found that his right hand had become less sensitive than before.

He also believed that the wound was not completely healed.

After his wound was completely healed, Krell realized that his right hand was useless.

Jeffery hurriedly found a doctor.

"Doctor, why doesn't his right hand have any strength?"

The doctor examined Krell’s body, and he told Jeffrey the results he had obtained, “The patient’s wound was originally fatal, but later the patient miraculously survived. The sequelae left behind."

Jeffrey was very shocked, why did it happen like this.

He knew that Creel, a man who loves guns like his life, is more important than life.

If one day someone tells him that he can't use a gun anymore, it will be more unacceptable than killing Krell.

Jeffery didn't know how to tell Krell the news.

Jeffery, standing outside the ward, fell into a tangled entanglement.

After waiting for a long time, Jeffrey returned to the ward.

Creel kept looking at Jeffery as soon as he walked in.

He wanted to know the reason for his lack of strength.

Looking at Jeffrey's expression, Creel knew the result was not very good.

Jeffery is a person who can't hide things, all his thoughts are on his face.

Creel saw through Jeffrey's thoughts at a glance.

It seems that the result is not very good, and Jeffrey is trying to comfort him.

Krell's eyes were a little dim, and it seemed that his hands would never recover in the future.

Krell tried to squeeze a smile, "Jeffrey, what did the doctor say?"

Jeffrey had an imminent expression on his face, "Huh? Doctor... The doctor still doesn't know the cause, he said he was telling me after a few days to find out, hahaha, this doctor is too useless! Hahahaha ."

Looking at Jeffrey, who was pretending to be calm, Creel felt a little helpless. The more he looked like this, Creel knew the result was serious.

Krell said lightly: "Jeffrey don't lie to me, tell me the truth! What the doctor said to you, tell me everything, I am not such a useless person."

Leon in the ward, watching Uncle Jeffrey's thoughtful appearance, did his father's injury worsen?

Didn’t the doctor say that his father could be discharged from the hospital a day ago?

Why did everything change after a day?

Leon was pale, "Uncle Jeffrey, his father...'s injury has worsened? Why are your expressions incomprehensible? What happened?"

Jeffery smiled awkwardly, "Hahahaha, it's okay, Leon, your father is very fateful, don't think about it."

Father is okay, why does the atmosphere in the room freeze?

Leon frowned, and said worriedly, "Uncle Jeffrey, what's the matter with father?"

"Leon, your father is okay, don't worry. Leon, can you go out first? Your father and I have work matters to talk about."

Leon pursed his lips. He knew that Uncle Jeffrey didn't want him to know something.

Leon's mood was a little low, "Okay, Uncle Jeffrey."

Although Leon wanted to know the conversation between his father and Uncle Jeffrey, he left the room obediently.

After Leon was gone, Jeffrey didn't know how to face Creel.

Krell smiled, "Jeffrey, you can say bluntly, I am not a fragile person."