Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 458: Disabled and Wanting to Die (Part 1)

At that mont, she felt sothing was amiss.

Just now, her left leg was in excruciating pain, so she instinctively moved it, but why couldn’t she see her left leg moving under the covers?

And it was flat, as if nothing was there.

She instinctively moved her left leg again, the intense pain hit once more, but there was no movent beneath the covers...

And the part that hurt seed to be coming from her leg.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively grabbed the covers, wanting to uncover them and see what was going on.

But, Jiang Lan suddenly rushed over, grabbed her wrist, and stopped her next action.

"Angie, don’t move! Just rest well, don’t think about anything, get a good sleep, and everything will be alright."

Seeing Jiang Lan’s unusual behavior, Song Anqi had an even worse feeling.

Her heart sank, "Mom, what happened to my leg?"

"Angie..." Jiang Lan moved her lips but didn’t know how to answer her daughter.

She had been sitting dazed in the wooden chair for a whole day and night, yet still couldn’t think of a reason that could comfort her daughter and help her regain her spirit.

Song Anqi was stunned, sensing sothing.

The next second, she pushed Jiang Lan away and suddenly uncovered the bedspread with a strong pull.

What ca into view was her left leg, which looked like a sawed-off stump. About three inches below the root, there was nothing...

Bang—

At that mont, Song Anqi froze.

Where was her leg?

Her mind went blank, her eyes flushed red, staring fixedly at her half-missing leg, unable to believe what she saw.

"..." Song Anqi’s eyes shimred with tears, her lips trembling, unable to utter a sound.

Seeing Song Anqi like this, Jiang Lan felt a surge of heartbreak, she hugged her daughter tightly.

"My dear, don’t look, don’t look, it’s nothing, it will get better with ti... Now, now dical technology is quite good, in the future, Mom will get you the best prosthetic, you can still be beautiful..."

Jiang Lan’s words, whether to comfort her daughter or herself, were halting, yet filled with anguish.

But, Song Anqi couldn’t bear this blow.

She kept shaking her head, tears streaming, unable to face the fact that she lost a leg and beca disabled.

"Mom, my leg... no, how could this be, I don’t want, I don’t want to be disabled... Mom, make them give my leg back to , give it back to , ah—"

She scread hysterically, her emotions exploding in an instant.

Fearing for Song Anqi, Jiang Lan quickly called the doctor and nurses.

The doctor had the nurse give Song Anqi a bit of sedative; only then did her emotions gradually calm down, and she drifted into a hazy sleep.

During this ti, she occasionally woke up a few tis, but never for long, and fell back into a foggy sleep because of the sedative.

When she woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Jiang Lan had just co back with so hot water, and as she entered the ward, she saw Song Anqi had woken up at so point and was sitting up by herself.

"Angie?!"

Jiang Lan was startled, afraid that her daughter might lose control again, she quickly put down the kettle and went to hug her.

"Angie, how are you? Do you feel better? Angie, listen to , don’t overthink, the doctor said that prosthetic technology abroad is excellent now..."

"Mom, I’m hungry."

Before Jiang Lan could finish, Song Anqi suddenly turned her head and looked at Jiang Lan with an unusually calm expression.