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Qi Yang followed Ling'er's help and stood up, but before he could stand up, he fell forward before taking a step.
"Brother Yang," Ling'er exclaimed and quickly pulled him back. Fortunately, Ling'er was not just showing off, but was helping him seriously, otherwise she might have fallen to the ground with him.
Ling'er used all her strength to pull Brother Yang back to the chair.
"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? Did I hurt you?" Ling'er gasped and asked worriedly. She specially supported Brother Yang's right arm because she was afraid of involving Brother Yang's injury, but she didn't expect that it would still be like this. Could it be that Brother Yang had other injuries?
Qi Yang was sweating in pain and looked at Ling anxiously. Son, thinking about how to explain to Ling'er. But he couldn't bear the self-blame in Ling'er's eyes, and retorted without thinking, "It has nothing to do with the girl, it's because I didn't stand firm."
Hearing Brother Yang's slightly trembling voice, Ling'er felt even more guilty. , said with tears, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I rushed to help you before I was sure you had no other injuries."
"I don't have any other injuries," Qi Yang hurriedly denied.
"It hurts so much that I can't stand anymore, and you still want to hide it from me," Ling'er said sadly.
Qi Yang also knew that it would be difficult to hide it any longer. He lowered his eyes and said slowly, "Maybe it's too cold, and I've been sitting here for a long time, so my legs feel uncomfortable." As he spoke, he raised his right hand and gently placed it on his right knee.
Actually, Qi Yang felt something was wrong when he was about to stand up. He was no stranger to the excruciating pain in his knees. He didn't want Ling'er to worry, so he held on and said nothing. He thought it would be over if he endured it as he always did. Unexpectedly, the pain this time suddenly intensified with the exertion of his legs when he stood up. The pain made his legs weak and he was no longer able to support his body.
Ling'er's eyes followed Brother Yang's hand and landed on his right knee. Ling'er exclaimed, "Ah, why did I forget that you still have an old disease in your legs? It's been so cold these days. Your old disease must have recurred."
Qi Yang never expected that Ling'er would be so cold. She had a big reaction and hurriedly reassured her, "I'm just a little uncomfortable and can't exert myself. It's nothing serious."
Ling'er glanced at him suspiciously and slowly squatted down.
What is Ling'er doing? Qi Yang sat up nervously and explained, "It's really okay. It's much better. Let's go into the house."
"You can leave." "Ling'er asked him with raised eyebrows.
Qi Yang nodded and said, "Yeah. I just got up in a hurry."
"Don't be brave, I know how much it hurts you." Ling'er should have expected that Brother Yang would Say so. She looked at Brother Yang's knees with pity. They are not loved by their owner and can only be taken care of by her.
"It doesn't hurt anymore" Qi Yang wanted to defend, but before he could finish speaking, he couldn't help but exhale in pain. It turned out that Ling'er suddenly put her hand on his left knee.
"Is it so painful? I didn't even use any force," Ling'er said anxiously.
Qi Yang glanced at Ling'er in embarrassment. He secretly gritted his teeth and endured the pain, not daring to speak casually again.
Ling'er was heartbroken, but she didn't stop. The biting coldness coming from under her hands made her unable to stop. She understood that the old injury would not heal if the cold was not driven away, so she could only say with determination, "No matter how painful it is, you have to endure it."
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