Chapter 552
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What was wrong with this hand?
Qiao Lian's eyes darkened at once when she heard Shen Liangchuan's words. 13579246810ggaax
Those bad memories suddenly came flooding back to her.
Her hand …
She smiled bitterly, but her hand, which was hidden in her pocket, was clenched into a tight fist.
But very quickly, she adjusted her emotions. She turned her head to look out the window and casually said, "One night eight years ago, I was robbed on my way home from school. I got hurt in the middle of a fight with them."
Shen Liangchuan frowned when he heard this.
This was obviously only half the truth and it made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
What had happened to Xiao Qiao at that time? Why was she being so secretive about it now?
And then he thought about how she had always been afraid to appear in public.
Shen Liangchuan frowned.
But he did not force her to tell him the whole story. He only asked, "What did the doctor say?"
Qiao Lian looked at her right hand and said, "This hand is normally like a normal hand, but it can't be used for high-intensity activities, especially when typing on the keyboard or playing games. After a long time, it becomes weak and twitches. I can't control it either."
Shen Liangchuan nodded and did not speak again.
Very soon, they arrived at the hospital. When they got out of the car, Qiao Lian looked at Shen Liangchuan and said, "Actually, there's no need to see it. Back in Suzhou, I've invited so many people to see it, but it didn't work."
At that time, she had been in her second year of high school and her studies had been intense. Suddenly, her hand had been injured and it had made it difficult for her to hold a pen.
Her father had always been concerned about her and had taken her to many famous doctors, but to no avail.
Eventually, she heard that an orthopedic specialist had arrived. Just as she was about to go see him, something happened at home.
Her hand had been delayed for eight years.
Qiao Yi's leg had been delayed for eight years and he was barely able to stand. Her hand … it was so precise and sensitive. How could it possibly be treated?
But as soon as she said this, he grabbed her hand.
Shen Liangchuan's large hand was dry and warm. It was as though he was trying to warm her from the bottom of her heart through her fingers.
She looked up at him and he said, "I'm just going to take a look."
The night was hazy.
Under the light of the street lamps, Shen Liangchuan's face looked so warm.
It was so warm that Qiao Lian could not bear to reject it.
Even though the hand seemed to be beyond saving, looking at his determined expression, she suddenly felt as though there was a ray of light in the darkness.
She nodded.
Shen Liangchuan, who had always been a man of few words, seemed to understand her feelings at this moment. As he led her into the hospital, he tried to persuade her, "This doctor is a renowned orthopedic specialist in the country. Even if I can't, that's all I can do. "
Qiao Lian nodded.
Shen Liangchuan took a look at her hand and held it tightly in his palm, which was trembling.
Her hands were slender and fair. Even though she hadn't lived her life well for the past eight years, her hands were so soft that they seemed boneless. One look and anyone could tell that her fingers had never done any chores.
In the past, this hand was invincible in the game, but now …
Whenever he thought about how he had sensed that something was wrong in the audience and rushed into the game room to see her trembling hand and the way she had stared at it, his heart would ache slightly.
At that time, her helplessness, her hesitation, her disappointment, and her sadness … all of it seemed to hit her multiple times over.
How could his little Qiao's hand be injured?
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