Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

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Tan Mo left, and Qiao Lan sat on the sofa, wrapped in a thin quilt that she didn't have before going to bed last night.

Qiao Lan didn't know where Tan Mo was going and what he was doing, but she didn't know if it was an illusion. She seemed to be able to feel a kind of determination in Tan Mo's body that seemed to have made up his mind.

The holiday passed quickly, and Tan Mo still didn't come to school after the school reopened.

The students were surprised why Tan Mo didn't come at the beginning of the last semester, and they still didn't see Tan Mo when the new semester started, and they had already gotten used to it.

Qiao Lan's deskmate was replaced by someone else, and replaced by a boy who was not very close to Qiao Lan and had a high grade in the class.

This boy is a bit like Pei Ning, not in terms of appearance, but in character and grades. His personality is introverted. He was even a little shy when he sat at the same table with Qiao Lan, but he gradually became cheerful later.

What is also the same as Pei Ning is his grades. He is also top-notch in science, but his English is lagging behind. The head teacher likes this student very much, so he put it next to Qiao Lan, probably because he wants Qiao Lan to have time to help him with English.

Qiao Lan was used to the days when Tan Mo was sitting next to her. Sometimes she subconsciously turned her head to think about the problems she didn't know, but it was only when she turned her head that she realized that Tan Mo was no longer sitting next to her.

The new tablemate was nice, but Qiao Lan couldn't help but miss the time when he sat with Tan Mo. They listened to music with headphones and passed small notes together.

Qiao Lan worked harder than before. She studied so hard that Bai Yu was afraid, and the students in the dormitory around Qiao Lan also worked hard for no reason because of Qiao Lan's energy.

Tan Mo was gone. After several exams, Qiao Lan secured her first place in the grade. No one could shake her position. Several friends who were close to her said that Qiao Lan's first-class scholarship this year was secured again.

Someone smiled and said, it's a pity that Tan Mo is not here.

Tan Mo had been gone for a long time, and everyone seemed to have forgotten the insults to him and Qiao Lan. When the students mentioned Tan Mo again, most of them only sighed that they had known such a genius.

Someone in the class played Zhihu, someone asked what it was like to have a talented classmate, and someone in the class wrote a lot, all words were only praise and no insulting words.

Everyone chats in spare time, after chatting, such as graduation, such as university.

Hao Ying asked Qiao Lan what university she wanted to go to in the future.

Qiao Lan once rejected Hao Ying, and Hao Ying later understood what Qiao Lan meant, but he didn't give up.

Having seen such a beautiful and outstanding girl, it is difficult to look at other people. Hao Ying never blamed Qiao Lan. He experienced being rejected for the first time in his life, and finally learned how to treat the past with equal eyesight. Girls who like him.

Hao Ying has changed a lot, her studies have improved a lot, and her personality has also restrained a lot.

Keep a distance and just be friends with Qiao Lan, Qiao Lan will not even refuse to agree to this.

Qiao Lan casually mentioned the highest university in the country, because she needed a lot of money, so she had to go there.

After hearing this, the friends didn't think there was anything wrong. Qiao Lan was the first in the grade, so she was fully qualified to say this. Hao Ying rubbed her face with a sad face. Although his grades had improved a lot, that school, he Still not possible.

"Then what major do you want to study?"

This time someone else asked.

"Finance," Qiao Lan said while writing the paper. She didn't think about it at all, but when someone asked her, she casually answered the majors she had studied before. After she finished answering, Qiao Lan suddenly stopped writing.

In fact, she once thought about another major because of Tan Mo.

But it's just thinking about it, after all, it's still early before the college entrance examination.

Finance was no longer the major she wanted to study the most, but Qiao Lan didn't explain it to everyone. After lying in bed at the end of the day, Qiao Lan picked up her phone and texted Tan Mo good night as usual.

As usual, Tan Mo didn't reply, and Tan Mo's reply usually came at three or four in the morning, that is, three or four in the afternoon in New York.

Very regular.

After Tan Mo finished his one-day rehabilitation, his whole body was as if he was fished out of the water, and he was so exhausted that he didn't have the strength to raise his hand.

painful.

When Tan Mo was in a car accident, he thought that the fracture of his legs was the most painful time in his life. It was not until he started rehabilitation that Tan Mo realized that the pain of the fracture was nothing at all.

The hospital in New York kept him, saying that Tan Mo's leg could be cured, but it would be very, very hard.

Patella shatter repair surgery was done again, the muscles and bones that had healed but were crooked were split again, and the surgery was performed again. After coming out of the operating room, the anesthesia gradually faded. Tan Mo's legs, which he hadn't felt for a year and a half, began to ache. There was no good place in his bones, nerves, or muscles.

I didn't dare to move my legs. After the operation, my legs were severely stiff, my knees were severely blocked, and the wound was burning. I applied ice packs every day to relieve pain and swelling. I felt that the wound was tearing again and again.

Because of AS, Tan Mo is far more sensitive to pain than ordinary people. Sometimes when the pain hits, no medicine will work, and finally the pain is so severe that he goes into shock and faints.

After waking up, Tan Mo looked at the stars outside the window and felt that he had passed through hell.

After the operation, Tan Mo lay on the hospital bed for nearly two months. Two months later, he finally tried to get off the ground. When he landed on the ground for the first time, one leg instantly turned black and purple, as if being run over by a wheel again

Once again, Tan Mo snorted and grabbed Uncle Chen's hand. Uncle Chen felt that his hand was almost crushed with such force.

Pain can sometimes make people lose their minds, but when he was awake for a moment, Tan Mo felt unprecedented joy in his heart.

It hurts, but it's the first time he's put his feet on the ground in two years.

He wanted to try to walk a few steps, but was ordered to stop by the doctor, who told him to take it step by step.

And this step by step is the real beginning of rehabilitation, the beginning of curvature rehabilitation.

There is no way to bend the legs at all. Rehabilitation is to bend the legs little by little, starting from the leg lifts a little bit, passively creating an angle, and then to the back, commonly known as breaking the legs.

This is the case every day, day after day.

Because it was too painful, continuous rehabilitation actions would definitely cause the patient to go into shock again. If there was a little carelessness, the muscles that had grown up would be torn again.

In the morning, the legs are covered with various testing machines, and then the legs are stretched and bent day after day. Tan Mo feels that the joints are misplaced, and he disassembles and reassembles the bones every day. The muscles covering the outside kept stretching and tearing tremblingly.

Tan Mo lived in a single ward, and in the next ward was a young man in his twenties who also had a car accident and was sent to this hospital.

He was sent in immediately after the car accident, which was much easier than Tan Mo's, but every day his rehabilitation began, and through the wall, everyone could still hear his heart-rending cries of pain.

More than 20 pairs of big men, the pain was so bad, Tan Mo's recovery was harder than him, but from the beginning to the end, Tan Mo never cried or yelled about the pain.

He always gritted his teeth, grabbed the sheets of the hospital bed with both hands, and occasionally let out a muffled grunt when the pain was extreme, and there was no other sound.

But after the daily rehabilitation was over, he gritted his teeth so painfully that he couldn't eat, the bed sheet he was holding on to had been torn, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat over and over again. A little bit of strength.

After a night's rest, the next day was the same repetition.

Some people in the hospital couldn't bear the pain of rehabilitation and finally chose to give up. Tan Mo entered the hospital first, and one after another left, but he stayed at the end.

After two months of postoperative rest and 80 days of rehabilitation, Tan Mo gritted his teeth and persisted. When his legs could finally bend to 30 degrees, some patients who couldn't hold on asked him, why do you still hold on? .

Tan Mo was silent for a while, and then said, "Because someone is waiting for me to stand up again."

"Very important person?"

"the most important person."

The boy's face was pale, and he was already very tired after today's rehabilitation, but he was still practicing walking with a cane.

When he first came here, the doctor said that he was too weak to bear the pain and exhaustion of rehabilitation, but he gritted his teeth and held on.

And came to the end.

I saw the dawn.

The author has something to say: Momo who stood up in the next chapter will be back~

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