"He did something stupid. He knows his injury is serious and could affect his ability to have children, but he's too scared and embarrassed to go back to Beijing for treatment. So, he latched onto Wei Zhenling and demanded the best military doctor. Plus, I have Repair Pills, so it shouldn't be too bad. I have to leave on the second day of the New Year, but he can stay a few more days. Find a chance to take his pulse and see if anything can be done," Gu Shaojun said.
"What do you mean, 'if anything can be done'? What if nothing can be done?"
"Then what can we do? He brought this on himself. Who's to blame?"
The two were being all sweet and romantic in the room, completely losing track of time. Downstairs, the Spring Festival Gala on TV reached its climax. As the New Year's bells chimed, dazzling fireworks bloomed across the sky again and again. Gu Shaoqin, Da Zhi, and Dapeng finally lit the string of firecrackers they had hung from the eaves.
