As she said that, she was about to turn around and leave. Gu Lichen stepped forward and stopped Ling Yiran, "Wait! You didn't disturb anything, and there was no need to be so anxious to avoid me."

After a pause, Gu Lichen said again, "You are here to find Mr. Su to see your hand. How are your hand doing for so many years? Are you okay? Are you suffering from pain often?"

There was unconcealed concern in his tone.

"Mr. Gu, thank you for your concern, but I just want to say to Mr. Su alone about my hand." Ling Yiran said. These words were also a rejection of Gu Lichen's concern.

Gu Lichen's face turned pale slightly, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, you are here, I'll go out."

He said, and walked out of the clinic.

Mr. Su looked at Ling Yiran and said, "Girl Ling, Li Chen is just caring about you. In the past five years of your disappearance, he has been thinking about you a lot. When he comes to me, he will always talk about you."

Even just now, they were still talking about her.

Ling Yiran said seriously, "Old Su, I am Yi Jinli's wife now. The more he cares about me, the more he will be troubled by me and him."

Mr. Su sighed, "I don't know when this kid can let go. If you don't talk about this, look at your hands first. When you were pregnant, you stopped treatment first. As a result, this delay has been delayed for so long. Over the years, your hands have hurt a lot."

Ling Yiran smiled bitterly.

Mr. Su made a film for Ling Yiran in the clinic and had some more examinations, and his face was heavy.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Ling Yiran said.

"When you were treated, I told you that if you interrupt, it will only aggravate your injury. Now, after so many years, you will come to me again. I can only say that your hand is difficult to cure. At most, it will be completely useless in three years."

"Is it a waste?" Ling Yiran suddenly shook, but there was shock on his face, but he was not afraid.

"Why, don't you think your hands will be really useless?" asked Mr. Su.

Ling Yiran shook his head, "Old Mr. Su, you are an expert in this field. Since you said that, I think the possibility that these hands will be destroyed should be very high. But... When I was pregnant and wanted to stop the treatment, you reminded me of the possible consequences. Since I made this choice, now there will be such a result and I am also prepared to bear it."

In recent years, her hands have often had pain attacks, especially in the past year, which has become more and more frequent. Usually, she will secretly take painkillers to relieve pain. But if this continues, it will not be a long-term solution.

She had seen it in a large hospital in the first place in City 1. The doctor had said similar things to her at that time, but it was much more tactful than Mr. Su, saying that her hands had no medicine to treat and was not suitable for surgery. She could only rely on protecting these hands properly to prolong the time when the nerves of these hands were numb.

When she asked her hands how many years she could move normally, the doctor in City L just said ambiguously, "If it's good, it may take ten years, twenty years, or longer."

But... I never said the exact time like Mr. Su!

Mr. Su seemed to be surprised and said, "You know yourself and still remember the choice you made at the beginning."

"Can you keep these hands?" Ling Yiran asked.

"It depends on luck." Old Su said, "Now treatment. If you have good luck, your hands will be kept. If you have bad luck, your hands will be scrapped on the spot, and you will not have even three years."
Chapter completed!