Lu Dongming had been lying on the bed for more than ten days, and his mentality had already collapsed. He was looking forward to standing up immediately and walking like a normal person, so that he would no longer have to lie in bed and be taken care of.

He didn't want to see anyone else either.

I always feel that when others come to visit him, there is sympathy in their eyes.

He is disabled.

He can't walk.

Even putting him in a wheelchair makes him uncomfortable.

The doctor said that he would have to lie down for a while, as his leg injury healed a bit, and sitting in a wheelchair would not be so uncomfortable, but if he wanted to recover like a normal person, he still needed to stay for a long time, and he had to continue to do rehabilitation.

"I don't want to eat, I have no appetite, take it away, take it away!"

Lu Dongming's roar came from the ward.

Immediately afterwards, the bowl and chopsticks were knocked over and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

You don't need to go in and look to know that Lu Dongming lost his temper and knocked over the bowl in his mother's hand.

Mrs. Lu wanted to feed her son breakfast herself, but the bowl and chopsticks were knocked over and fell to the ground. The bowl was smashed, and the food in the bowl fell on the bed and the floor.

"Dong Ming."

Mr. Lu raised his hand high in anger, but in the end he put it down weakly, and put on a pleading tone: "Dong Ming, if you don't eat something, your nutrition and physical strength can't keep up. How can you get better? Look at your Mom, from your accident to the present, I have been around you every day, and my hair has turned white."

Because of proper maintenance and frequent beauty treatments, Mrs. Lu didn't have much gray hair before.

Now, it's really gray haired.

"Old Lu, don't blame Dong Ming."

Mrs. Lu brought paper towels and a trash can, wiped off the food spilled on the bed, and cleaned up the floor.

It was she who made her son unable to walk while lying on the bed, and she insisted on taking care of him herself.

As far as the son's violent temper is now, except for their parents who can tolerate it, it is difficult for others to tolerate it.

"I'm not hungry, I can't eat, I lie here every day like a living dead, I don't exercise, I can't digest, I'm not hungry at all, I can't eat, how many times have I told you, don't send me any more I can't eat so much food!"

"Do you think I'm the same Lu Dongming who can eat two big bowls of rice in one meal?"

Lu Dongming overturned the bowl and asked his mother to clean it up because he felt that he was wrong, but he just couldn't help it and couldn't control his emotions.

After being accused by his father, he yelled at his parents, and his words were full of his despair about his current situation.

Listening to his son's yelling, Mr. Lu felt very uncomfortable, and he couldn't say any more accusations.

Lu Dongming is a tall, rough-looking man.

After lying in the hospital for more than ten days, he lost a lot of weight.

Those who care about him will feel uncomfortable as long as they see him now. He couldn't stand up, and he lost his former vigor.

Even the eyes are no longer the brilliance of the past, and some are desperate.

The doctor also said at the beginning that whether he can fully recover mainly depends on whether he can regain his confidence, persist in treating his legs, and do rehabilitation. JrNovels.com