In front of the mirror, several serious rehabilitation therapists spoke softly, constantly correcting mistakes and giving the most professional and effective guidance. Zhan Shaoqing was surrounded by them in the center, sweating profusely while exercising.
His body was wrapped with red and green threads, which were connected to the beeping medical equipment on the side. He stood on the special rehabilitation treadmill with his head held high, struggling to stabilize his body, lifting his feet hard, and stepped out
Every step he takes.
Like a baby learning to walk, Zhan Shaoqing's steps were always awkward, and every step he took was crooked. He frowned, and continued to improve his strength under the guidance of a rehabilitation therapist, constantly trying to lift his feet.
Step by step, the physical pain is truly reflected on his pale and weak face. One can tell at a glance that his legs are in pain like knives. Rehabilitation is a kind of hellish torture for the patient. The pain penetrates to the bone marrow.
Rise from the ashes.
Zhan Shaoqing's handsome face was covered with big beads of sweat, and there was no trace of blood, but his bright eyes were shining with persistent fighting spirit, and his sharp eyes were staring straight at the road ahead, endless
His fighting spirit was exploding and he was doing his best to regain his health.
Lian Hua clenched her fingers and her heart beat violently. It was this scene, such strength and beauty, such an impactful scene that struck her heart like a bolt of lightning!
She wanted to draw, and she was extremely eager to draw this scene!
It's been a long time since she's had such an impassioned artistic impulse, and it's been a long time since her heart beat so eagerly. Every cell in Hua's body is screaming, she must paint this picture!
This combination of strength and beauty! This sweat and struggle to fight! Every strong muscle is the material of the statue! Every sweat bead is shining with the brilliance of oil painting!
Leaning against the wall, Lian Hua quickly took out the sketchbook and pencils she carried with her from her bag. This was a habit she had developed since she learned to paint. She always carried simple sketching tools with her to never let inspiration come to her.
She didn't have the tools to record them at that time. Now, these painting tools have revealed their usefulness. She must express the essence of Zhan Shaoqing now!
Lian Hua took a pencil and sketched quickly on the sketchbook. In a short while, flying lines and vivid artistic conceptions were drawn. After Lian Hua finished one drawing, he started on the next one, with different angles, different fields of view, and different movements.
His expressions are all vividly reflected on the paper, but the few strokes are extremely expressive.
After drawing countless sketches, she suddenly discovered that every movement and expression of Zhan Shaoqing's rehabilitation might allow her to draw for three days and three nights without running out of inspiration. The more she continued to draw, the more she could feel it.
To the prosperity of life!
No matter how painful it is, I still cry out to fight and fight back...
Rehabilitation expert Dr. Chen looked at Zhan Shaoqing's legs that had begun to tremble, and then looked at the various data displayed on the equipment nearby. The patient had reached the limit of exercise. Seeing that Zhan Shaoqing still wanted to continue exercising, Dr. Chen hurriedly stopped him.
He: "Okay, today's training volume ends here. You can no longer keep walking vigorously like this. Stop immediately!"
"Five more minutes, I will only walk for five minutes..." Zhan Shaoqing wiped the sweat from his head and continued to work hard to lift his feet, "Five more minutes and I can walk faster and better..."
"If you want to be paralyzed forever, just keep walking!" Dr. Chen frowned and scolded, "You have only been exercising for more than half a month. You can stand up and lift your legs. This is already a miraculous speed. You are still
Think so fast! If you want to fully recover, you must listen to me and get down here!"
Having been engaged in rehabilitation for decades, Dr. Chen has never seen a patient as perseverant and patient as Zhan Shaoqing. The pain and suffering during rehabilitation were like an addictive drug to him, and he never complained about pain or tiredness.
But it is so sweet that Zhan Shaoqing will not stop until the doctors and nurses sternly stop it!
It’s not that rehabilitation experts like them want to attack patients who are so dedicated to rehabilitation, but they must not let patients overtax their bodies for the sake of rehabilitation. Today’s training volume has reached the limit of Zhan Shaoqing, and continuing to do so will only achieve half the result with twice the effort.
Several rehabilitators hurriedly stepped forward to take Zhan Shaoqing off the treadmill and placed him in a wheelchair to rest. The doctor removed the receiving line from his body that tracked and tested the rehabilitation data, while the nurse handed him a drink in an orderly manner.
and get a towel.
"It's not enough now, I want to make greater progress -" Zhan Shaoqing took the things, drank up the sports drink, wiped the sweat on his body with a towel, and said firmly.
Dr. Chen smiled: "I don't know what you want to do. I only know that you will definitely not be able to train today. And your guest has been waiting for you for a long time. It's time for you to see her." Dr. Chen pointed with his finger.
The door to the rehabilitation room.
Zhan Shaoqing looked back, loosened his fingers, and a bottle of water completely poured out, falling to the ground with a bang.
There, an elegant and quiet beauty sat on the floor, lowering her head attentively and writing something. Her surroundings seemed to have become an independent world, undisturbed by the distractions in the rehabilitation room. She was immersed in her own world, and continued to write seriously.
I was working on the paper without even raising my head for a long time.
"Lian Hua? Why did she come to Zhan's today? Why didn't anyone tell me?!" Zhan Shaoqing was so angry that he banged his wheelchair. Why didn't anyone tell him that Lian Hua came here? When did Lian Hua come in?
, could it be that all the pain and ugliness in his recovery were exposed to her eyes, and she saw the most unbearable and rude side?!
The half-month appointment with her has not come yet, how could she come...
Doctor Chen spread his hands: "Well, I heard that it was President Zhan who made an appointment with Miss Lian, and it was Assistant Leng who brought him upstairs. She has been here for a long time. At the beginning, I saw that you were exercising very seriously, so I didn't bother you.
Later, I saw that she was very focused on writing and drawing, and I didn’t disturb her.”
"What are dad and Uncle Leng doing!" Zhan Shaoqing frowned. Although he wanted to see Lian Hua, he didn't want to do it under the current situation, when he hadn't fully recovered, or when he was recovering.
Limping and ugly now!
He has been gritting his teeth and working hard to recover, just hoping that by the half-month appointment, he will have a good side in front of her. By that time, he may have been able to walk better and more smoothly, but why did his father and Uncle Leng call him without permission?
Lianhua came and asked her to go to the rehabilitation room to watch him recover with her own eyes!
Doctor Chen helped Zhan Shaoqing change the direction of his wheelchair: "How do I know what Mr. Zhan means? I just ask you, do you want to see her? Do you want me to help you get her out?"