C2293 I Can Move My Feet!
Imperial City Airport.
The bright lobby rang with a broadcast - Flight H9011 has arrived at Exit B3. Please make preparations for the arrival of your friends... "Upon hearing this, Zhai Xingchen suddenly stopped.
Next to him, the teacher leading the team asked him, "Xingchen, what's wrong?"
Zhai Xingchen said, "Teacher, you guys can go back first. My friend is here too. I'll go back with her."
"Is that so? Can you go alone?"
The teacher hesitated.
"Sure, don't worry."
Zhai Xingchen said.
The teacher also felt that Zhai Xingchen was already twenty years old. There wouldn't be a problem for him alone, so he nodded.
Very soon, the students who participated in the international competition all left. Zhai Xingchen, on the other hand, quickly turned his wheelchair and headed towards B2.
Gong Suhe's flight happened to be JH9011. He had asked her yesterday.
However, when he had looked at the time, Gong Suhe had arrived two hours earlier than him at the airport. Now, she was actually later than him. It must have been a delay.
Very quickly, people started to appear at the exit one after another.
Zhai Xingchen waited patiently until a familiar figure entered his line of sight.
Gong Suhe came out wearing a white coat and held a blue suitcase in her hand.
She was particularly eye-catching among the group of dark colored people.
Zhai Xingchen quickly wanted to go over.
However, at this moment, a middle-aged man behind Gong Suhe raised his hand and nudged Gong Suhe because he was anxious.
His movements were too fast. Gong Suhe was caught off guard and was about to fall.
Zhai Xingchen panicked and instinctively wanted to go over.
At the same time, a hand suddenly stretched out from Gong Suhe's side.
The young man held Gong Suhe's shoulder with one hand and grabbed her arm with the other. He barely caught her.
"Miss, are you alright?"
He lowered his head and asked.
Gong Suhe survived, "I'm fine. Thank you!"
"You're welcome."
The young man looked at the back of the middle-aged man and said, "Some people don't talk about morality anymore."
"Yeah, thank goodness you helped me."
Gong Suhe smiled and said.
The two of them walked out together.
Zhai Xingchen looked at the two of them who were talking and then lowered his head to look at his own legs.2
It shouldn't have been his misconception just now. His legs could move by themselves.
Because he was anxious, he lifted his legs a little. He didn't expect that they would actually move.
After so many years, he could once again lift his leg on his own! On the other side, the young man beside Gong Suhe was obviously very good at talking. "You are still in school?
What major are you studying?"
"I am studying medicine."
"It's good to study medicine. Recently, I have a problem. I always wake up at night and can't sleep," Wang Yao said. " What should we do with this? "
"Then let's go to the hall first. I will help you take your pulse?"
"Okay, is it convenient to leave a contact number..." Before Gong Suhe could reply, a male voice suddenly interrupted, "It's not convenient for her!"
Zhai Xingchen met the gaze of the young man. He did not dodge and repeated, "It's not convenient for her."
Finishing, he pulled Gong Suhe's arm, "Suhe, I have something to say to you."
Gong Suhe was puzzled but still leaned over.
Zhai Xingchen leaned close to her ear and said, "My leg was able to move by itself just now."
Gong Suhe's eyes lit up when she heard that. "Really?"
"Yes.
Zhai Xingchen still held her hand and refused to let go. "I'll try it now."
"Okay."
Gong Suhe nodded and looked at him seriously.
Zhai Xingchen tried his best to search for what he had just felt, but this time, he found that he did not need to specifically search. After his brain gave the order, he lifted his leg slightly.
Gong Suhe was pleasantly surprised. "Really?
It looks like it will be done soon!"
The young man at the side suddenly realized something when he saw this.
He had thought that the girl's boyfriend had a physical defect, but now it seemed like she was about to recover.
He laughed self-deprecatingly, greeted Gong Suhe, and left.
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