Here, Chen Zixue was already packing up and preparing to go to the hospital.

"Aunt Chen, don't help her, let her change her clothes by herself. How old is she? Can't even wear clothes?"

When I saw Aunt Chen pick up the clothes and prepare to help Chen Zixue put them on, Yun Weinuan spoke lightly, frowned, and looked disdainful.

"But Xiaoxue is... a patient after all."

Holding her clothes, Aunt Chen felt a little embarrassed. Since she started taking care of Xiaoxue, she has helped her dress, and Xiaomu has taken care of Xiaoxue in this way when she came back.

Now... What if Xiaoxue doesn't wear well and gets angry again?

Yun Weinuan sneered: "Is the patient so great?

Can patients wear their own clothes?

She has disabled legs, not her hands broken, and she can’t even wear clothes. What kind of face does she have to stick with me here?"

Regardless of Chen Zixue's ugly face, Yun Weinuan continued to sarcastically.

"Tsk, just by your way, can you still rely on college?

Alas, who will take care of you after you go to college?

You don’t think your aunt can still accompany you to college, right?”

Shi Yuehua also said, "Oh, Nuannuan, you're serious. This little disabled person is just saying a few angry words to you. What people like most is this kind of comfortable life of clothes that can reach out and open their food."

After a pause, Shi Yueya finished the fight again: "Although he is disabled, what's the matter?

Some food and some wear, and some people work hard to make money for her."

Chen Zixue was so angry that she trembled all over: "You, you deliberately bullied me!"

"It's just bullying you, what can you do?

Come on, if you have the ability, stand up and beat us! I will sit here and don’t move. Tsk, come over!"

Shi Yueya was chewing beef jerky, with an arrogant look on her face, which clearly showed that she was "I'd rather bear it if you don't like it."

“Can you wear it?

If you can't wear it, I'll help you. Well, I like to sympathize with others the most. I am a very good-hearted person."

Yun Weinuan sat on the sofa, with her thighs raised and her legs raised, and said with a smile.

Zhu Xixi, who had been watching, couldn't bear it anymore. She stepped forward and took the clothes from Aunt Chen's hand.

"Xiaoxue, I'll help you wear it."

Chen Zixue pushed Zhu Xixi away and screamed, "No need for your help, no need for sympathy. I can wear it myself, and my hands are not broken!"

After saying that, she snatched the clothes from Zhu Xixi's hand and put them on them since ancient times. She still tidied up her messy hair.

Yun Wei Nuan smiled with satisfaction and glanced at Zhu Xixi with a squinted eye.

"Tsk, are you so self-indulgent?

Chen Zixue is disabled and has a strong will.”

Zhu Xixi: "..." This is not Nuannuan I know. Nuannuan is not so sarcastic. Is this... possessed by Shi Yueya?

After putting on his clothes, Aunt Chen pushed out the wheelchair from the balcony and planned to support Chen Zixue into the wheelchair.

“My car is not big enough, how can I put a wheelchair?

Can't you leave with crutches?"

As soon as he saw the wheelchair, Yun Weinuan frowned again and began to thorn.

Aunt Chen hesitated and said, "How many steps can I take with crutches, but Xiaoxue always lives in a wheelchair when she goes out. She doesn't want to..." "I don't care whether she wants it or not. As long as she can walk with crutches, she will be with crutches. She is beautiful when she is young! I was safe and happy in the past, and I almost died in the delivery bed, so I have never been in a wheelchair."

Yun Weinuan pushed the wheelchair back to the balcony without saying a word, then took out a pair of crutches and threw them in front of Chen Zixue.

"Go out with crutches, and don't stare at me. It's useless to glare at me when you stare at me, and there's no need to discuss it."

Since Chen Zixue got into a car accident, her brother and aunt have followed her temperament.

First, I felt sorry for her when she was young, and second, I didn’t want her to lose her temper all the time.

But now, Yun Wei Nuan is here. She doesn't care about her experience at all, doesn't care about her bad temper, and ordered her arrogantly, and she looks like "If you dare to disobey, I will beat you to death."

Chen Zixue's mouth moved, and finally grabbed the crutches and barely supported her body.

"Look, you can leave, tsk, you look like you're going to die every day, I think your legs are really broken."

Yun Weinuan smiled with satisfaction, looked up and down before saying.

Chen Zixue rarely uses twists, so it is quite difficult to walk. Not to mention anything else, it took several minutes to walk from the living room to the door.

"Look, this... this is not OK. The expert Xiaoxue made an appointment with is very tight. If he is late, he can't see a doctor."

Aunt Chen said anxiously, wishing she could go out with Chen Zixue on her back.

"One time ago, we were ten minutes late, and the expert had already left, so we... have to hurry up."

Hearing this, Yun Weinuan glanced at Shi Yueya.

"Yue Ya, you are the best at abusing power, come on."

Shi Yueya made a "look at me" expression and took out her cell phone and dialed Yu Yuanzheng's phone number.

"Yu Yuanzheng, I'm going to the provincial hospital this morning. You have kept all the experts in orthopedics and rehabilitation departments for me. If I haven't seen anyone in the past, I'll kill you."

"You are sick and you are fractured. Can't you look forward to my well?"

"Don't ask so much nonsense, hurry up and do it for me, or I'll run away with the ball!"

After a moment, Shi Yueya hung up the phone and said with a smile: "It's done, Yu Yuanzheng has been watching him personally. He is there, and the experts can't go anywhere. Well, it's okay to go to the toilet."

Not only Aunt Chen was stunned, but Chen Zixue also looked surprised.

"You, who are you?"

My brother knows him very well. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot make friends with such a powerful person.

Yun Weinuan frowned and said, "Are you brain disabled?

Didn’t you just tell me?

I am your brother’s employer, and your brother is working for our family.”

After a pause, Yun Weinuan suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hey, Chen Zixue, you don't even know who your brother works for, right?"

Sure enough, when Yun Weinuan said this, Chen Zixue's face turned a little red. She turned her head uneasily and pretended not to hear her words.

"Tsk, this sister is really unconscienced. Your brother is working hard outside to make money, but you are so at ease that you enjoy your conscience is eaten by the dog."

Shi Yueya also laughed and said, "Conscience?

Have you seen this little disabled person with conscience?

Not to mention anything else, Aunt Chen is tired and takes care of her day and night. Do you think she has a good face to Aunt Chen?"

Aunt Chen waved her hand and said, "I'm not in the way, I'm not in the way. I'm Xiaoxue's aunt, it's my right to take care of her."

"What's wrong with Aunt?

Even parents should respect it. Chen Zixue, you touch your conscience... Oh no, you don’t have a conscience and can’t touch it!"

Shi Yueya curled her lips and deliberately bent down to look at Chen Zixue.

After a moment, Chen Zixue froze her face and looked at Aunt Chen uneasyly and said, "Aunt, I, I...I won't lose my temper with you in the future."

Hearing this, Aunt Chen's eyes suddenly turned red.

She held back her tears and said, "Auntie understands, aunt knows that Xiaoxue has always been a good child."

"Let's go, stop being too lazy, no one has the time to waste your time with you."

A hint of relief flashed in Yun Weinuan's eyes, but she still urged Chen Zixue to leave by herself with a cold face.

Because of this change, Chen Zixue was very resistant to walking, let alone doing rehabilitation exercises. It was probably the first time he used crutches.

She hadn't walked for too long that she forgot how to take steps, and moved forward with difficulty, and soon she was sweating profusely.

But for some reason, when she stood up herself, her heart seemed to suddenly come alive. With the dripping sweat, her dead heart began to beat, beating violently.

Chen Zixue walked slowly in front of him alone, and Zhu Xixi approached Yun Weinuan and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you today?

Have you taken any gun medicine?

So strict with a little girl.”

"You... are really blinded by lard. Do you think Chen Zixue lacks care?

She just lacks scolding!”

Yun Weinuan looked at Zhu Xixi with the look of "I hate it but not steel", hoping to give her some IQ to her mind.

It turns out that love makes people have zero IQ. Zhu Xixi is still not the same as Chen Zimu, so she started talking to the Chen family. She was ungrateful, bah! "Do you think Aunt Chen and Chen Zimu will care less for her?

It’s not just care, it’s simply spoiling, but is it useful to Chen Zixue?
To be continued...