Chapter 1876: President Chu meets female hooligan (ten)

After Wu Yaner returned, Chu Cuiyi went to the study again. As for what was busy, Shui Anluo didn't know.
Shui Anluo looked at Wu Yaner, who was cooking in the kitchen, and looked at the two in the living room, each playing with their own small things, and turned back to the bedroom.
Shui Anluo called Chubiaoyi's cell phone and called Abbott's phone. She still remembers the time when Chumiaoyi answered the phone, so just call back.
"Chu, what's wrong?" The people over there were very polite.
Shui Anluo can understand this sentence, but I don't know how to say it.
The people over there paused and said in a stiff Chinese sentence: "Mrs. Chu?"
Shui Anluo was relieved when he heard this sentence. Fortunately, this person can speak Chinese. "I'm sorry to disturb you, but I just want to ask what happened to Chu's wings?"
"Mrs. Chu is polite. Chu and I are friends. I naturally take it for granted that he has a serious nerve injury, and I have not yet found the best way to restore it."
He is not very good at Chinese, but Shui Anluo listened carefully and could understand what he meant.
"Nerve recovery?" Shui Anluo whispered.
"Yes, his lower half of the sciatic nerve is severely closed, and the tapping is not felt, which proves that the common peroneal nerve is also damaged. At present, there is no exact way to open the nerve, and there is no way to find specific problems with the common peroneal nerve. Slow, "I don't know if I'm right, but it's the nerves on the leg, you should know."
"Thank you, you are right." Shui Anluo whispered.
"Mrs. Chu need not worry, after all, she has not reached despair."
Shui Anluo once again thanked him, hoping that he could tell her as soon as he found a way, and she would try hard to think of a way.
After Shui Anluo hung up the phone, he took out a box from the bottom of the bed, which contained three books, which Janice gave her, but Chu Muyi refused to let him see.
The books given by Janice were very thick, with pictures and text in them, but the words were incomprehensible.
"what to do?"
"what--"
Shui Anluo was shocked and lost his book.
"Why don't you knock on the door?" Shui'an Luoqi said in a desperate manner, terrifying her.
Chu Cuiyi looked back at the door and looked at Shui Anluo again.
Shui Anluo froze for a moment, as if speaking something wrong.
"You enter your room, and you still have to knock on the door?" Chu Cuiyi said lightly, turned to a wheelchair, and bent over to pick up the books on the ground.
Shui Anluo's eyes rolled round, "That, I just--"
Chu Niyi flipped through a few pages at random, and then put it on the bed, "Is this why I can't bear to lose it?"
This sounds so terrible.
"No, I think, even if it is wrong, maybe it is the right way to go the other way? You say?" Shui Anluo stretched his arm and whispered.
"You are Janis, you? Do you think he can't think of it?" Chu Muyi said coldly.
"Then what do you say?" Shui Anluo sat down beside the bed angrily. "But why did Janis do this? You haven't seen it before, and you have no injustice."
"Who said no injustice?" Chu Cuiyi said suddenly.
"What?" Shui Anluo heard it clearly, but didn't understand it. When did they end up being enemies?
"It's okay, pack up and lose the book, and go out to eat." Chu Cuiyi said, turning out of a wheelchair himself.