"Get out! Get out of here, everyone! I won't see anyone! I won't see anyone!"
The Liu couple failed to persuade Liu Weiye successfully, but instead made him even more manic.
Su Qiao decisively took out a golden needle from the space, pushed Liu's mother away, directly pulled open the quilt, and stabbed it into Liu Weiye's chest.
The furious Liu Weiye stopped struggling all of a sudden.
Liu's father, who was about to run to call a doctor, and Liu's mother, who was pushed aside by Su Qiao, were both shocked.
Su Qiao ignored the two of them, staring coldly at Liu Weiye who was lying stiffly on the bed and gradually calming down:
"You don't have to worry so much. I can't say anything about your leg, but you should have no problem walking in the future."
“As for you down there, if you handle it properly, there won’t be any big problems.
After two or three years of gradual recovery, it will still be possible to have one or two children."
Back then, whether it was one year, two years, or three years, the time was decided by her.
After he married Su Baozhu, and they loved and hated each other for a few years, his resentment would be almost gone. Maybe once she was in a good mood, he would be cured.
Liu's father and mother, who were about to scold Su Qiao, were shocked again.
"What?"
"Girl, you...what did you say?"
Su Qiao had a calm expression, his eyes wandering between the two people's faces:
"As long as you can borrow an operating table and instruments, I promise to reattach his leg. After two months of rest, he will be able to stand up and walk."
“Trust me, just come to the Su family to find me.”
After saying that, she turned and left.
When she reached the door, she turned around and said:
"But it has to be done as soon as possible. His leg and other injuries can't be delayed for too long. The longer it's delayed, the more detrimental it will be to his recovery."
"If we do it now, his leg will be able to recover 70% of its function. As long as he doesn't lift anything too heavy, he will have no problem walking and running in the future."
After a pause, she waited for them to digest it for a while, and then her eyes fell on Liu Weiye's lower body calmly:
"As for the lower part, how it will recover after the surgery is up to you to decide."
"You...what do you mean?"
After all, Father Liu had traveled extensively for many years and had also partnered with others to run a mine, so he had a lot of experience and the quickest reaction.
Su Qiao curled her red lips slightly, looking at Liu Weiye on the bed, revealing a hint of irony and a bad smile:
"Su Baozhu was making a scene at home last night, refusing to marry the paralytic from the Liu family.
The Su family is unwilling to return the betrothal money and the gold bracelet, so they are trying to force me into your Liu family."
"No... Impossible!" Liu Weiye's eyes were full of pain.
Although he knew that he was no longer worthy of Baozhu after what he had become, he still hoped that she would have a little favor towards him.
Although he had been shouting that he didn't want to see anyone, let alone Su Baozhu, since waking up from the operation, deep down in his heart, he actually wanted to see her very much.
Seeing him in pain, Su Qiao felt very happy.
In his previous life, this man, in order to escape reality, blamed all the mistakes on the innocent Su Qiao from the very beginning.
Moody, angry, picky, and easily loses temper.
Finally, after his leg healed, he dumped Su Qiao without any guilt in order to be with Su Baozhu.
Now it was his turn to suffer.
"You know very well what kind of personality Su Baozhu has."
“Although the Su family is not wealthy, Su Baozhu is raised like a delicate young lady who has never had to do any housework.
She is arrogant, has high standards, and is selfish. She will never marry a man who will not even be able to stand up in the future."
After saying that, Su Qiao looked at Liu's father and mother coldly: "To be honest, if it weren't for me being involved, I wouldn't be here today, let alone help him heal."