Chapter 1375
Seeing Wei Jiaren say so, Ning Qianqian doesn't know whether she should tell Wei Jiaren that her hand has been abandoned.
Moreover, with her medical skills, she could soon find that her children were gone.
How should I explain to her at that time?
Why should God be so cruel to Wei Jia Ren and let her lose everything overnight?
"Qian Qian, what's the matter? You're talking? Don't you have something to tell me?" Wei Jia Ren frowned slightly and whispered.
"Jiaren, listen to me and don't get excited, OK? Because the impact was too intense, and the ligament of your right hand was broken. Your hand can recover as before, which will not affect your normal life, but you can't take the scalpel anymore!" Ning Qianqian looked at Wei Jiaren and sighed slightly.
This is definitely a devastating blow to Wei Jiaren.
When Wei Jiaren heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes. Tears suddenly filled her eyes. She looked at Ning Qianqian in front of her and made a trembling voice, "Qianqian, you mean, I can't do surgery or stand in the operating room in the future, right?"
Her voice was full of trembling. Even her words were hesitant. I could hear that it was really a great blow to her.
"Jia Ren..." Ning Qianqian looked at Wei Jia Ren in front of her and wanted to say something and comfort him, but when she saw Wei Jia Ren's uncomfortable appearance, she suddenly felt that it was useless for her to say anything now.
No matter how much you say, it won't help her.
Unless she can put it down by herself, it will be a difficult thing for Wei Jiaren to walk in the past forever.
When Wei Jiaren heard the news, she was unbelievable and then shocked. Up to now, she has become calm. After all, there was a car accident. Can she expect nothing?
Moreover, when she looked at it at that time, Wei Linlin's speed was so fast that she had no time to react. She had already hit it.
After a pause, Wei Jiaren turned his head and turned his back to them. "I'm a little tired. Go out. I want to be alone and have a rest."
Ning Qianqian looked at Wei Jiaren like this. It was hard to say anything. He just put his hand on his side and suddenly clenched it into a fist. Jiang Wenxuan, who stood on one side and didn't speak, was stiff. His eyes were full of self blame and guilt.
After staying for a long time, he looked at Wei Jiaren and didn't want to pay attention to them. He looked at Wei Jiaren hiding in the quilt and pumping his back. "Jia Ren, you have a good rest. Qianqian and I are outside."
With that, he left the ward, and Ning Qianqian wanted to say something. Even if she didn't say anything, she also wanted to stay here with Wei Jiaren.
But the next moment he was pulled out of the sick room by Jiang Wenxuan.
At this time, Wei Jiaren doesn't want anyone around her. She just wants to be alone.
When the door of the ward was gently closed, Wei Jiaren curled up on the hospital bed. She looked at her right hand and bit her lips. Tears fell directly from her eyes like broken pearls.
She has always insisted on her dream of becoming an excellent doctor, which is her dream and glory for survival and support in her life.