"How can I not be impatient! I still want to go paving the road with you!" Zong Zhenglie raised his thin lips and smiled, "I will practice one more lap, and then we will go back! Don't get too tired, hurry up and sit down
!”
"...Okay..." Sheng Xin looked at him and had no choice but to obey him.
After all, it is better to actively do rehabilitation than passively lie in bed!
...
After doing it for nearly ten minutes, Zong Zhenglie stopped.
Sheng Xin hurried over and reached out to wipe his sweat, but Zong Zhenglie snatched the towel away.
"Why do you, a pregnant woman, always do things? Didn't you let my mother take care of me? You should sleep more, rest more, and eat more at home!"
"Then I've turned into a pig?" Sheng Xin pretended to be angry and snorted twice, "I don't want to turn into a fat man!"
"I like whatever you become." Zong Zhenglie grinned, "Let's go back to the ward."
"kindness."
While pushing his wheelchair along the path of the hospital, Zong Zhenglie kept chatting with Sheng Xin.
In the past, Sheng Xin always found him annoying, but now that he heard it, he found it particularly pleasant.
Even if she didn't understand what he said.
"Today, my boss in the SWAT team heard that he helped me apply for a commendation. I really miss my days in the SWAT team."
"Then you should recover quickly. After you are healthy, you can still go back."
"No, I won't go back." Zong Zhenglie shook his head with a smile, "Now that you have a child, I can't go out and take risks anymore! I have already made plans. When I am fully recovered, I will follow my brother's example in doing business.
.”
"You want to do business?" Sheng Xin was a little surprised, "Can you do it?"
With his straightforward temper, how could he be suitable in the business world?
"I can't. Don't I still have a good wife?" Zong Zhenglie raised his face proudly and tried to turn his face in the direction of Sheng Xin, "Sheng Xin, when my eyes can see, we will get married immediately!
"
"Okay." Sheng Xin agreed without hesitation.
Seeing the sweet smile on Zong Zhenglie's lips, Sheng Xin felt warm in her heart.
I just don’t know...how long can this smile last?
.......
A month has passed since the accident.
Zong Zhenglie's feet are now able to walk while holding on to something.
The bandage on the eye was also removed, but the vision never recovered.
But the doctor said not to be discouraged, there is still hope.
Zong Zhenglie's mentality has always been optimistic and he actively cooperates with the doctors' various treatments.
Every time he went through rehabilitation, the pain made him sweat, but he still persisted and the speed of recovery was astonishing.
This made Sheng Xin feel very happy.
Zong Zhenglie's rehabilitation time was in the afternoon, and Sheng Xin would push him there every day, and then come back together after he finished his rehabilitation.
While pushing the wheelchair on the increasingly familiar path of the doctor, Sheng Xin suddenly thought of something.
"Zong Zhenglie, do you remember that since I stopped your car, almost every time we met we would end up going to the hospital?"
"Remember." Zong Zhenglie nodded with a smile. There was still sweat on his forehead that he had not wiped off from the training just now, but his smile was very bright. "At that time, you were avoiding me all day long. When you saw me, you felt like you were seeing me."
Like a god of plague! I wish I would never see me again in my life."
"Of course I have to avoid you! At that time, you were like a scoundrel, and you couldn't get rid of me no matter what!" Sheng Xin pouted, "I have always admired your perseverance and how thick-skinned you are!"