Song Ying said in astonishment: "It's only been a few days, and it's incredible to be able to get out of bed. Are you already starting rehabilitation training?"

The little nurse said helplessly: "The doctor also said it's not possible, but none of us could persuade Sister Gan Hong... She said she didn't want to lie in bed, as it would make her feel like a useless person."

Song Ying frowned and said in a deep voice: "Take me to see her."

…

Gan Hong was driving two long pipes on the passage covered with cotton bales, grabbing the left and right pipes with both hands at the same time, and then walking with great difficulty step by step.

Every step she took was quite difficult, and she needed to expend a lot of strength to move her ankle a little.

Her hair was hanging down, and droplets of sweat could even be seen on her bangs. But she was looking straight ahead, and the stubbornness in her eyes made people unable to bear to look at her.

In front of the glass mirror outside the physical therapy room, Song Ying placed her palms on the glass, and then clenched it slightly. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to shout something, but in the end she tightened her mouth.

"How long has she been like this?" Song Ying asked in a low voice.

"It's been almost five hours since morning." The nurse sighed.

"Have you never had any rest?"

"Sister Gan Hong did have some rest." She said, "She also ate a lot, and then she continued to do rehabilitation training here."

"This guy..." Song Ying finally sighed and shook her head: "Forget it, maybe she really has her own ideas."

Song Er, who was beside him, suddenly said: "Miss, aren't you going to stop Gan Hong? You have to do things step by step. No matter how much you practice, it's useless until your injury is healed, right?"

Song Ying looked at Gan Hong who was still moving forward step by step through the glass, and said with a wry smile: "Song Er, have you ever wanted to give up no matter what... have you ever stopped?

Will you despair and lose confidence in the future?"

Song Er frowned.

Song Ying sighed and said: "Since she knows how to rest and eat to replenish her strength, it proves that she is aware of her situation and it is not because of her temper... Although it is very difficult for her now, I am afraid it is also accompanied by pain.

But after you see the roads she has walked, the sweat she left behind, and her persistence, do you still have the heart to ask her to stop? I hope she can stop more than any of you, even more than herself.

I have to worry about her physical condition, but with her like this, I know I can't do it at all."

Shaking her head, Song Ying took a deep breath and said, "What we can do is believe that she can do it and recover completely... Be prepared. Once she collapses because she can't bear it anymore, we will check her immediately.

We don’t want to be here anymore. If she knows that her miserable state is seen by everyone, it will only make her feel even more uncomfortable. Let’s all go away..."

"I said..." Song Er's face looked a little strange at this time.

Song Ying was stunned and subconsciously said: "What's the matter?"

Song Er swallowed his saliva and pointed to the room in front, "Well...it seems that Master Qiu has gone in."

"What?" Song Ying was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened!

I saw Luo Qiu walking in at some point, holding a water bottle in his hand, and walked up to Gan Hong. Gan Hong was slightly stunned, then took the water bottle handed over by Luo Qiu and drank it.

stand up.

"That's not right... It seems that Gan Hong doesn't want others to see her in such a mess, right?" Song Er couldn't help but murmured: "Isn't it nice to see Master Qiu..."
Chapter completed!