Qiao Lan only felt her heart twitch.
For...what will scars...
She knew that Tan Mo had an **** syndro since she was a child, and later a car accident caused her legs to beco disabled, but...why is there such a hideous scar left by the car accident?
But apart from this scar, there are no other traces around. A car accident should not leave such a flat wound, and this trace...
More like a scar left by a sharp weapon like a knife...
The skin on the juvenile's legs seems paler than the hands on the face. It is different from the legs of boys of the sa age who run and play basketball on the playground. There are no visible muscles and the curvature of the muscles. The calves and ankles are abnormally slender. Unlike boys, she is more like a slender girl with a full grip.
At a glance, it was pale, slender, and very pathologically beautiful, but behind it, this was the initial manifestation of calf muscle atrophy.
Relatively speaking, the muscles began to decrease, and the muscle fiber tissue began to beco thinner and gradually disappeared.
At this mont, Tan Mo's legs were marked with dazzling scars, and his calves trembled slightly. He hurriedly bent down and hurriedly pulled the quilt up to cover his legs. Qiao Lan saw that his pale face still had no expression, but he could hold the quilt. But his hands are too tight.
He didn't want her to see it.
I don't want him to see his sick and terrifying legs.
But he was in pain, because Qiao Lan saw the dicine bottle on his bed, which was designed to relieve nerve pain, neuropathy and other symptoms.
Qiao Lan suddenly reacted, Tan Mo was not suffering from stomach pain, but leg pain and leg nerve pain.
"Do you want to take dicine?" Qiao Lan hurriedly ran out and poured water in, took the pills according to the instructions on the dicine bottle and handed them to Tan Mo. How painful Qiao Lan felt, she could only see Tan Mo's eyes The pain was so painful that I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and couldn't care about calling Uncle Chen so late.
Uncle Chen was shocked when he received Qiao Lan's call in the evening, and was so surprised to ask what happened. When Qiao Lan finished speaking, he was relieved but still very anxious, "It will hurt like this once or twice every month. Ti, he doesn't go to the hospital, he can only take dicine when it hurts, he can only stick to it. The dicine is in the drawer beside his bed. Take two tablets and don't eat too much...I will go back tomorrow morning... ...."
After Qiao Lan hung up the phone, she hurriedly put the dicine bottle away, went to the bathroom to soak the towel with hot water, twisted it half-dry and ca back again, stretched out her hand to open the quilt.
Tan Mo, who was distracted from the pain after taking the painkillers, was suddenly touched when Qiao Lan lifted the quilt. He firmly grasped the quilt and kept her from seeing it.
"Tan Mo let go," Qiao Lan grabbed his hand, "Your leg needs warm compress."
"No
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