"So... as long as my sutured wound is healed, I can go to the ground?" Zhan Lichuan felt his voice trembling with excitement.
The corners of Jing Qian's lips curled up in a bewitching arc, which made the fox mask, which already had a demonic aura, vivid.
"Don't wait for the wound to heal, and try to go to the ground in two days. But after all, you have had such a major operation on your back and injured the bone marrow. In the next year or two, you will have back pain, especially when the weather changes. At this time, You'd better stay somewhere warm and dry and don't go out."
"It doesn't matter, as long as I can stand up, I can accept anything."
Let alone a year or two of pain, he is willing to suffer for a lifetime.
Only after being paralyzed to the point of being unable to move the whole body can one understand how luxurious and beautiful it is to be able to walk and stand like a normal person.
"Also, you have been paralyzed for four months. Although it is measured that your muscles have been doing scientific and passive movements all the time, your muscles are still atrophied to varying degrees. So don't worry at the beginning."
"Then do I need to come here for rehab?"
"That's not necessary. As long as you don't exercise a lot like extreme sports."
Extreme sport
Zhan Lichuan was a little confused.
He wanted to ask how many steps he could walk in a day for rehabilitation.
The daughter-in-law's answer is not to do extreme sports.
Feel…
Not on a channel.
"Then, I'll leave. For the rest, Hong Lu will negotiate with you."
Jing Qian just said this casually, but Zhan Lichuan sensitively captured Jing Qian's casualness when he mentioned Hong Lun.
After all, Hong Lu is also the vice president of the headquarters of the Lawrence Research Institute, and he was a capable person who was deeply loved by the head of the sect, Saka. Although Hong Lun is only an AAA-level professor, he is in charge of almost the entire Lawrence Research Institute. It can be said that Lawrence, the director, is actually the honorary director of medicine, and Hong Lun actually manages the institute.
Even though Jing Qian is a genius, he became a professor of medicine and was favored by the Lawrence Institute. Can…
Shouldn't Hong Lu be Jing Qian's manager
But in today's operation, not only did Hong Lu always act as his assistant, but Jing Qian ordered him to do this or that during the operation, it's fine, the operation is over, and it's still like this.
Jing Qian left, and Hong Lu was left with a smile on his face, explaining the precautions to Zhan Lichuan with an excellent attitude, and asking him who he should talk to about the transfer of shares.
When Zhan Lichuan's operating table came up, he immediately saw someone sitting in the room drinking tea.
Seeing his operating bed being raised, Jing Qian walked over with a smile and asked, "How do you feel? Was the operation successful?"
Looking at the woman who just took off a white coat and mask, Zhan Lichuan really wanted to know how she could ask this question without hindrance.
Shouldn't she be the one who knows the success of his operation
"It feels good. Professor J is a powerful, gentle, and beautiful woman."
When Zhan Lichuan was talking, his deep eyes looked right at Jing Qian. But this woman didn't have the slightest self-knowledge, and said with a smile: "It may be that she has excellent medical skills and has done a lot of good deeds. Otherwise, how could someone have such four-character words as kindness? Generally, people who are beautiful don't do good deeds in this life." A lot means that I did a lot of good things in my previous life.”
Zhan Lichuan: "... madam is right." He was unable to refute.
(end of this chapter)