My CEO Husband Has Some Issues

Chapter 2201: Chapter 2203: Jiang Nuan vs. Fu Yi

Jiang Nuan was on the verge of tears, and the man sitting upright in the chair finally made a move, bending over to lift his pant leg, revealing his left leg beneath it.

"If you want to look, do it now. Once I finish eating, I’ll change my mind."

Jiang Nuan dropped her chopsticks, stood up, took a deep breath, and walked over. As soon as she approached, she noticed a scar winding down from the inside of his thigh.

The scar had been there for quite some time, a worm-like raised wound. Upon closer inspection, you could see the fine lines of scabbing where the surrounding skin had torn, as well as the traces of surgical stitches.

She covered her mouth, silently breaking down, squatting down and gently touching the extensive wound with her trembling fingertip. When she raised her head, her eyes were already wet, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Yi’s muscles twitched where her fingertip touched, almost pulling his leg back. His exceptionally handsome face stiffened, remaining calm, "The surgery was two months ago; I don’t feel anything anymore."

Jiang Nuan caressed his leg again, biting her lip, holding back tears as she carefully examined his left leg. The results were not promising. She looked up with a heavy expression and asked, "What did Zhang Yan say after your surgery?"

"He didn’t say much. He said the previous leg injury didn’t heal properly and got infected again, affecting the joint. After the second surgery, I need to rest and move less during this period."

Fu Yi felt a wave of repressed discomfort where her fingers touched, and when she finally let go, a strange moodiness overcame him. He raised a hand to adjust his collar, realizing he was wearing a T-shirt, and his defined hand quietly fell back down.

"How much longer do you need to look?"

Jiang Nuan’s face was full of grievance, "I only looked for a little bit, and without any examination instruments, I definitely need to look more to determine your condition."

Fu Yi pulled down his pant leg, covering his leg, lowering his eyelashes, "There’s nothing worth seeing. I know my own situation."

Jiang Nuan felt a pang in her heart, biting her lip, her expression stubborn and unyielding, "Did Zhang Yan tell you that your leg is very hard to recover? Don’t believe him. He’s good at his job, that’s true, but he only represents the orthopedic field, not other doctors. I just looked, and your joint mobility has basically recovered. The occasional discomfort in your left leg probably has nothing to do with the bone. I was the lead surgeon in your first surgery. At that time, your biggest issue was a crushed leg bone, which healed after we pinned it with steel rods. The possibility of a second injury affecting the bone is almost zero. You’ve just injured your tendons."

"People often say ’muscles and bones’, meaning tendons are connected to the bones just like that. So when bones break, they are also connected to tendons—that’s what it means. Many people mistakenly think a tendon injury is as severe as a bone injury, but it’s really just the tendons, not the bones. I just examined you; there are no bulges around your joints, which means the bones are fine. Zhang Yan’s judgment is useless; don’t take his words to heart and pressure yourself."

Fu Yi gazed at her intently, his throat moving after a long pause, his thin lips pressing together slightly, "Do you think I haven’t had other expert consultations?"

Jiang Nuan was suddenly stunned.

Right, how could she forget his identity! Fu Yi is the heir of this generation of the Fu family. According to previous plans, he was supposed to assume the mayor’s position this year and climb higher after a few years. His health is not just his own concern but affects many others.

"All the experts had the same opinion as Zhang Yan, including Cui Jiangjing."