I saved the disabled villain by pretending to be pitiful

Under Chi Han's insistence, Rong Xu soaked in the hot spring in the room for a while.

"Well, is your leg feeling a little better?"

Rong Xu looked down at the pair of pale and thin legs under the water, and nodded after a while.

When Chi Han got the response, his face was full of smiles.

"I'll get you a towel!"

Looking at Chi Han's obviously more joyful back, Rong Xu slowly lowered his eyes.

He was lying to Chi Han just now.

How much effect can soaking in a hot spring do to legs that can hardly circulate blood?

Chi Han soon came back with a bath towel. He rolled up the bottom of his pajama pants to his thighs, and went down to the hot spring with one hand, ready to take Rong Xu out of the hot spring.

In the past, when the two were close, Rong Xu would always feel his chest was burning, but only now, his whole body was cold.

Looking through Chi Han's shoulders, he was picked up from the water.

Where Chi Han couldn't see, Rong Xu's eyes were cold.

His heart was cold.

"Chi Han, what if my legs don't get better?"

Hearing this, Chi Han paused. He wanted to turn his head to look at Rong Xu's expression, but because of his posture, he could only see his slender neck stretched forward.

Rong Xu's voice was as calm as ever, but Chi Han noticed something strange.

Even if the two moved to live together, Chi Han would rarely help Rong Xu like this.

Rong Xu can handle most of the things in life by himself, even dressing and bathing.

Although it would be easier to have help from others, Rong Xu never let Chi Han help him.

Chi Han couldn't empathize with the pain of the other party's legs being unable to walk, so he could only obey Rong Xu's thoughts as much as possible.

Rong Xu didn't want him to help, so he wouldn't do too much.

Rong Xu didn't want him to see it, so he wouldn't.

But tonight, Rong Xu alone will definitely not be able to come up. Chi Han thought that it would be no problem to help him once in a while, but Rong Xu still thought too much.

After Rong Xu finished speaking, he clenched his fists.

He didn't want Chi Han to see his legs, at first it was to maintain his poor self-esteem.

But later, he was afraid that Chi Han would be disappointed.

Disappointed that I can no longer stand up.

When he first sat in a wheelchair, Rong Xu also fantasized about standing up again, but as time passed, he faced those legs that became more and more sick every day.

Rong Xu finally understood that he might never be able to stand up on his own in this life.

After meeting Chi Han, he became more and more afraid, afraid that Chi Han would be like him once he saw his legs.

From disappointment to despair.

As much as Chi Han wanted to heal his leg, he was terrified.

What if it can't be cured?

Rong Xu looked at Chi Han's bright eyes, and wanted to ask countless times, but in the end he could only swallow it back into his mouth and into the bottom of his heart.

And tonight, after he really felt that he was attached to Chi Han, he finally asked.

"What if my legs never get better?"

Chi Han put him into the wheelchair firmly, and then wiped his thin and pale legs dry with a bath towel.

He raised his head and smiled and said, "If your legs can recover, then I hope to be the first person to see you standing up. If you don't recover, that's okay..."

Chi Han raised his hand to cover Rong Xu's unconsciously clenched fist, and then slowly smoothed it out: "I can be your leg."

"Rong Xu, some things are not so serious, we can go to many places, to see the sea, to see the cherry blossoms, to see the desert..."

Chi Han lowered his eyebrows and looked at Rong Xu's legs carefully. This was the first time he had observed Rong Xu's legs so carefully.

Indeed, Rong Xu's legs are too slender compared to normal people, and may be as thick as his own arms. The pale color represents sickness, and the blue blood vessels are clearly visible.

Such a pair of legs is absolutely unable to support a person to stand up.

No wonder Rong Xu never believed that he would be fine.

No wonder in the original novel, Rong Xu died alone in a wheelchair until the last moment.

Chi Han suppressed the distress in his eyes, raised his eyes and smiled and said, "Rong Xu, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Rong Xu's heart trembled violently.

He looked down into Chi Han's eyes, where there was clarity, only his own appearance.

Rong Xu suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes, his eyes were red.

His throat quivered slightly, and he clenched the tips of his teeth tightly.

He was afraid that if he took one more look, he would not be able to help but agree.

Chi Han always approached with scorching heat, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

Just opening your mouth can make a vow for the next few decades.

Rong Xu slightly moved the corner of his lower lip, trying his best to suppress the raging lust in his eyes.

He leaned down and kissed Chi Han's eyes from a distance of a palm.

Stop saying things like that.

Rong Xu withdrew his palm and returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

He looked at the other party's hand on the back of his hand with nostalgia.

Pool cold.

I will take it seriously.

***

Although Rong Xu didn't answer, Chi Han could feel that the other party was not so tense anymore.

He half squatted and tilted his head to look at the other party, as if he was still waiting for an answer.

Rong Xu grabbed Chi Han's hand that was trying to touch his calf, and put down the bathrobe to cover his weak legs.

"Go to sleep."

Chi Han was caught, he stood up and scratched his hair, and resigned himself to calling customer service.

He brought Rongxu up just now and made the floor full of water. In fact, it's okay to wait until tomorrow to clean up, but if the humidity in the room is heavy, he is afraid that Rongxu's legs will hurt in the middle of the night.

So it's better to clean up early.

It was past eleven o'clock when the cleaners finished cleaning.

Chi Han yawned and went to bed.

Rong Xu stopped listening to the movement outside, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.

A few words can be vaguely seen in the search interface on the screen of the mobile phone thrown aside:

Crippled, dragged down, regretted.

After a while, Rong Xu took back the phone again.

"... When will the new equipment of Jiyou Medical Group be put into clinical use at the earliest?"

"They said that it might have to wait until next month...Little boss, do you want to wait? After all..."

Rong Xu interrupted the conversation on the other side, and said in a flat tone: "If you have any news, please tell me. Don't tell Chi Han if you have any extra information."

"……it is good."

He already knew how effective and risky the new equipment of Jiyou Medical Group was.

Rong Xu turned off the light, reached out and grabbed the Totoro doll and pressed it into his arms.

For him, the result was only two hits.

That's the completely broken leg that made him give up and get back on his feet.

Rong Xu slowly closed his eyes, and the palm holding the Totoro doll trembled slightly.

No one knows how much he wants to stand in front of Chi Han.

Then reach out and give him a hug.