Pei Che squinted his eyes, and his stiff expression couldn't help but feel cold. When he saw her reaching out, she roared with depression, "Don't touch me!"

"I won't touch you anymore. Don't be angry... Pei Che, you stop the bleeding first. I'll call Aunt Ying to stop the bleeding, okay?"

"Come back here! Don't tell her!" Seeing Gu Jin standing up to find his mother, he stopped him excitedly and almost fell off the wheelchair.

Gu Jin hurriedly ran back and tried to help him, but he pushed him again and fell back to the ground.

"Do you really hate me so much? Do you really hate me so much?"

She sat on the ground and looked up at him, crying like an abandoned little pitiful person, crying sadly, feeling helpless, blaming herself and panicking.

Pei Che looked at her crying with cold eyes at first, and was stunned when she reached out her hand for him to prick. Then when he heard her question, he couldn't tell what it was like.

Is she, a person who is not afraid of death, actually afraid of being hurt by him and afraid of being disliked by him?

Pei Che lowered his eyes, covering the fluctuation in his eyes, "Gu Jin, you clearly know, why do you need me to speak so clearly."

Gu Jin said intermittently with a cry in his voice, "I know it was because of your leg, I hurt it. I'm sorry, but I can't go back in time and change the facts. Let me make it up to you, okay?"

Make it up to him...

It turns out it’s just compensation!

Pei Che suddenly laughed at himself and said, "I don't need the compensation you gave me, so I just don't want you to come again."

Gu Jin shook his head. She bit her lip and cried a little, "Pei Che, you... please change the conditions."

"Change it!? Oh, what can you do to compensate me? Can you still make me stand up and walk again?"

Gu Jin focused his eyes on his legs and feet and thought about this possibility seriously. His legs were strong and strong, without any signs of atrophy of a disabled person. It seemed that he had persevered in training. Although it was a little more difficult, it still

It should still be possible to get a prosthetic limb...

She stared at his mutilated parts, her eyes getting brighter and brighter as she looked at them. If Pei Che could stand up and walk, this was what she hoped for.

Pei Che was very unhappy and hated being seen, "Gu Jin, don't ever let me see you! I won't hate you anymore!"

"Don't talk about this yet!" Gu Jin wiped her tears. The little hope rising in her heart was enough to make her feel happy, "Pei Che, maybe you can stand up and walk with prosthetics."

"Prosthetic limb?" This is something I have never heard of!

Seeing Pei Che's puzzled face, Gu Jin was a little worried, "You don't know about prosthetics, right?" She gave a rough description based on some relevant knowledge she had heard.

No matter how magical things Gu Jin said, Pei Che couldn't believe it, how could such a thing exist!

"I've never heard of anything like what you're talking about."

No way! In the modern world where Gu Jin lives, even neuroprosthetics and bioelectronic devices have been invented and applied, but there is not even an ordinary prosthetic in this world? Could it be...

She had a bad premonition and urgently needed to understand and verify it.

Gu Jin stood up excitedly, but when he saw his pants wet with blood, he was extremely worried, "I'm leaving, but first let me treat your wounds!"

"No, I will take care of it when you leave. Didn't you just promise not to touch me?"

Gu Jin felt extremely aggrieved, but was afraid that he would react violently again, so he had to give in.

"Okay, I won't touch you. You go and take care of it quickly. I'll leave after I see you have taken care of it."

Pei Che retreated to the house, slammed the door, and took a deep breath, trying to suppress all the emotions he shouldn't have. But even at this moment, he could still feel the strong and fast beating of his heart, and the emotions gushing out from this beating.

That slight feeling is called throbbing.

He covered the wound on his leg, only knowing that at that moment, the shard of glass fell down just to use the pain to stop his desire for her.

But I didn't know she would care about such a thing.

It's just a small wound. He is a cripple. Apart from the mother who gave birth to him and raised him, who cares about him!

"Pei Che, you must wrap it with clean cotton cloth. Be careful. You have to clean the wound before wrapping it, you know?"

"Hey, Pei Che, do you know how to bandage? If not, just let me do it."

"Pei Che, you must be careful. Remember to kill the bacteria with alcohol or the like first, otherwise scars will be left."

The girl's chattering voice penetrated through the door and penetrated into his ears, making him feel extremely annoyed!

I don’t know who told him that he didn’t even know how to use medicinal wine! She knows so much about wounds, why didn’t she take care of her own injuries?

How annoying!

Pei Che picked up a book at random, threw it at the door and made a "dong" sound, indicating that he responded to her.

"Okay, okay, are you angry again? I won't tell you, just be more careful."

Pei Che was so upset! Why was she talking to him in this tone again? He obviously said he hated her, but she was still like this!

He reluctantly took off his pants, followed her instructions, found clean cotton cloth, alcohol...
Chapter completed!