Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Tan Mo left, Qiao Lan sat on the sofa, wrapped in a thin quilt that she didn't have before going to bed last night.

Qiao Lan didn't know where Tan Mo went and what to do, but she didn't know if it was an illusion. She seemed to be able to feel that there was a decisive and determined belief in Tan Mo.

The holidays passed quickly, and Tan Mo still did not come to school after the reopening.

The students were surprised at the beginning of the last semester why Tan Mo did not come. By the beginning of the new semester, they still didn't see Tan Mo and started to get used to it.

Qiao Lan’s tablemate has changed to someone else, and replaced by a boy who is not very close to Qiao Lan and is very high in class.

This boy is a bit similar to Pei Ning. It's not about looks, but about personality and grades. His personality is introverted. When he was sitting at the same table with Qiao Lan, he was even a little shy.

The same thing as Pei Ning is his grades, the same science is top-notch, but the English is lagging behind, the head teacher likes this student very much, so he put it next to Qiao Lan, probably because he wants Qiao Lan to have time to help him supplement his English.

Qiao Lan was accustomed to the days when Tan Mo was sitting next to her. Sometimes when she could not, she turned her head to think about the problem, but when she turned her head, she remembered that Tan Mo was no longer sitting next to her.

The new tablemates are very nice, but Qiao Lan still can't help but miss the time she spent with Tan Mo. They listened to songs with headphones and shared small notes together.

Qiao Lan worked harder than before, studying so hard that Bai Yu was scared, and there were students in the dormitory around Qiao Lan, all because of Qiao Lan's energy, they were inexplicably desperate.

Tan Mo is no longer there. After several exams, Qiao Lan has secured her position as the number one in grade. No one can shake her position. Several friends who are close to her say that Qiao Lan's first-class scholarship has stabilized this year.

Someone smiled and said, it's a pity that Tan Mo is not there.

Tan Mo had been away for a long time. Everyone seemed to have forgotten the insults to him and Qiao Lan. When the students mentioned Tan Mo again, most of them only sighed that they had known such a genius.

Someone in the class played Zhihu, and some asked what it was like to have a genius classmate. Someone in the class wrote a lot of words, and all the words were praise and no insults.

In your spare time, everyone chats up and chats later, such as graduation, such as university.

Hao Ying asked Qiao Lan what university she wanted to enter.

Qiao Lan once rejected Hao Ying. Hao Ying understood Qiao Lan's meaning behind her, but she didn't give up.

Having seen such a beautiful and outstanding girl, it’s hard to see other people. Hao Ying never blamed Qiao Lan. He experienced rejection for the first time in his life, and finally learned how to look at the past with equal eyesight. Like his girls.

Hao Ying has changed a lot, her studies have improved a lot, and her personality has also converged a lot.

Keep a distance and only be friends with Qiao Lan, Qiao Lan will not even agree to this.

Qiao Lan casually mentioned the highest school in the country, because she needs a lot of money, so she must go there.

After listening to my friends, I didn’t think anything. Qiao Lan was the first in grade. She was fully qualified to say this. Hao Ying rubbed her face with a sad expression. Although his grades have been much better, he Still not possible.

"Then what major do you want to study?"

This time someone else asked.

"Finance," Qiao Lan said while writing the paper. She didn't think about it at all, but someone asked, she just answered the major she had studied before. After the answer, Qiao Lan suddenly stopped writing.

In fact, she thought about another major once before, because of Tan Mo.

But it's just thinking about it, after all, it's still early for the college entrance examination.

Finance is no longer the major she wants to study, but Qiao Lan didn't explain to everyone. After the day was over, she lay in bed, Qiao Lan picked up her mobile phone and sent Tan Mo good night as usual.

As usual, Tan Mo did not reply. Tan Mo's reply was usually at three or four in the morning, which is three or four in the afternoon in New York.

Very regular.

Tan Mo finished his day's rehabilitation, and his whole body was as if he was fished out of the water, already exhausted to the point of no strength to raise his hand.

painful.

When Tan Mo had a car accident, he thought that a broken leg was the most painful time in his life. It was not until he started to recover that Tan Mo knew that the pain of a fracture was nothing.

The hospital in New York stayed with him and said that Tan Mo's legs could be cured, but it would be very, very hard.

The patella smashing and repairing operation was done again, and the previously healed but crooked muscles and bones were split again before the operation.After coming out of the operating room, the anesthetic gradually receded, and Tan Mo's legs that he hadn't felt for a year and a half began to ache, bones, nerves, and muscles, there was no good place.

I didn't dare to move my legs. After the operation, my legs were severely stiff, the knees were severely blocked, and the wound was fierce and painful. I applied ice packs every day to relieve the pain and swelling, and felt the wound tearing again and again.

Because of AS, Tan Mo is far more sensitive to pain than ordinary people. Sometimes when the pain strikes, it doesn't work to take any medicine, and eventually he develops pain and faints directly.

After waking up, Tan Mo looked at the stars outside the window and felt that he had taken a while from hell.

Tan Mo lay on the hospital bed for nearly two months after the operation. Two months later, he finally tried to go to the ground. When his leg touched the ground for the first time, one leg instantly turned black and purple, like being run over by a wheel again and again. , Tan Mo snorted and grabbed Uncle Chen's hand. Uncle Chen felt that with that strength, his hand was almost crushed.

Pain can sometimes make people lose their minds, but when they wake up for a while, Tan Mo's heart is filled with unprecedented joy.

It hurts, but this is the first time he has stood on the ground with his feet two years later.

He wanted to try to take a few steps, but was ordered to stop by the doctor and told to take it step by step.

And this step by step is the real beginning of rehabilitation, the beginning of curvature rehabilitation.

There is no way to bend the legs at all. Rehabilitation is to make the legs bend little by little, starting from a little bit from the leg cushion, passively creating an angle, and then to the back of the leg, commonly known as breaking the leg.

Every day, repeating day by day.

Because it is too painful, continuous rehabilitation exercises agree that the patient will be shocked again. If you are not careful, the already-grown muscles will be torn again.

Early in the morning, he always starts with his legs covered with various testing machines, and then begins to stretch his legs and bend his legs day after day. Tan Mo feels that the joints are like dislocations. Every day, he disassembles and reassembles the bones. The muscles covering the outside kept stretching and tearing tremblingly.

Tan Mo lives in a single ward. In the ward next door is a young man in his twenties who was also sent to this hospital in a car accident.

He was sent in immediately after the car accident, much more relaxed than Tan Mo, but every day at the beginning of rehabilitation, across the wall, everyone could still hear his painful and heart-piercing cry.

Twenty-odd pairs of big men are so painful that Tan Mo's rehabilitation is more difficult than him, but from the beginning to the end, Tan Mo has never cried or called pain once.

He always clenched his teeth, grabbed his hands on the bed sheet, occasionally snorted when the pain was extreme, and there was no other sound.

But after the daily rehabilitation, his clenched teeth were so painful that he couldn't eat. The bed sheet he held with his hands had long been torn, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat over and over again. There was no one in the whole person. Little effort.

After a night’s rest, the same repeats the next day.

Some people in the hospital couldn't stand the pain of rehabilitation and finally chose to give up. Tan Mo came to the hospital first, and the people who left came one after another, but he stayed till the end.

After two months of postoperative rest, and 80 days of rehabilitation, Tanmo clenched his teeth and persevered. When his legs could finally bend to 30 degrees, a patient who could not hold on asked him why you can hold on .

Tan Mo was silent for a while, and said, "Because someone is waiting for me to stand up again."

"A very important person?"

"the most important person."

The boy's face was pale, and he was very tired after today's rehabilitation, but he was still practicing walking with a cane.

When he first came, the doctor said that he was too weak to bear the pain and exhaustion of rehabilitation, but he gritted his teeth.

And to the end.

Saw the dawn.