Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 263

Chapter 263

Chapter 263 A Prank

"It's inconvenient for me to go shopping with you," Han said coldly.

Leah was stunned momentarily but smiled again when she realized what was happening. "No, it won't. I'm okay with anything as long as you are with me."

Han closed his lips tightly and bowed his head silently.

In the hospital, the doctor gave Han a simple check-up. He crouched down to press his thigh, asking him as he pressed, "If it hurts, just let me know."

Seeing that Han did not react, he increased the pressure.

"Do you feel pain? "

Han shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything."

The doctor stopped the examination. His expression became more serious than before. He stood up, walked back to his seat, and sat down.

Leah leaned in nervously, her eyes fixed on the doctor. "What's the matter? Is he recovering well?"

"Not very well."

The doctor asked the nurse to take Han to the rehabilitation room next door, leaving only himself and

Leah in the office.

"It's difficult for him to stand up again. One reason is the physical problem, and the other is the psychological problem. He can't overcome his inner fears. So it is useless to do more rehabilitation if he doesn't want to stand up again."

Leah also found it hard to believe what the doctor said. How could Han give up on himself?

It was impossible.

"Doctor, he wouldn't want to give up on standing up."

Leah's voice was a bit trembling.

The doctor was used to the cases. "Many patients cannot overcome their psychological problems and cannot stand up for a lifetime. If you have time, take the patient to see a psychologist. Psychological counselling may be helpful."

Leah did not know how she left the room. She leaned weakly against the wall, thinking about what the doctor had said. She had tears welling in her eyes but stubbornly refused to let them fall.

She was afraid that Han was waiting for her, so she got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face before heading to the rehabilitation room.

As soon as Leah walked to the door, she saw Han sitting in a wheelchair with a serious look that showed he did not want anyone to come near him. The young nurse was also frightened. Standing

aside, they were at a loss for what to do.

"What's going on?"

Leah took a deep breath and walked in.

The young nurse rushed over to Leah as if she saw a saviour. She told Leah that Han refused to do the rehabilitation.

"I got it. Sorry to bother you. Let's not do rehabilitation today. We'll have it another day."

Leah decided at that moment. They would not do it if he did not want to do it for now.

According to the doctor's suggestions, what he needed most now was psychological counseling and a pleasant mood.

The nurse looked at Leah helplessly, but as soon as she saw Han's cold face, she immediately changed her mind and nodded.

"If you don't want to do rehabilitation, let's go for a walk instead."

Leah pushed Han into his wheelchair and left the hospital.

They also attracted a lot of attention as they walked on the road. It seemed a pity to see a young man in a wheelchair in their eyes.

"He is too pathetic."

"The woman is also pathetic for having a disabled boyfriend in a wheelchair."

The air was frozen for a moment.

For the first time, Leah realized how painful it was to be looked down upon. She raised her head, looked at the girls who had just been talking about them coldly and said, "Mind your own business."

Her voice was not loud, but it was big enough to be heard by the people talking about them.

And the people around also left the scene.

Han's expression was cold and indifferent as he said, "Let's go back."

Before Leah could react, he had already turned his wheelchair and adjusted his route.

Leah's eyes darkened as she realized that the stares from those people just now had hurt Han, causing him to change his mind.

"Wait for me," Leah said. After thinking it over for a moment, she decided to follow him.

Since Han did not want to go, she would not force him. She had all the time waiting for him to accept the reality slowly.

Neither of them noticed the group of hooligans not far away.

The hooligans sang and bounced around, and they walked up to Han. The man in the colorful shirt

lifted his leg to try and kick over the wheelchair, but Han saw his move and avoided him with ease.

"D*mn it!" the hooligan said as he missed a step, and he fell into a nearby flowerbed.

Behind him, his companions rushed over and helped him up while teasing him.

"Lorne, you're useless. You can't even beat a disabled person," one of them said.

Lorne brushed off the grass on his body and chased after Han. "You're the one who's making a fuss. Just wait and see how I deal with him."

Lorne looked at Han disdainfully, saying, "You're quite impressive, coming up with fancy moves while sitting in a wheelchair."

Han frowned and clenched his fists. Someone had already stepped in front of him when he was about to speak.

"What do you want to do?"

Lorne's face twisted with a sneer. He had not expected this disabled person to have such good luck with women. He touched Leah's cheek, but she slapped his hand away.

"Try taking one more step," Leah said coldly.

"Hehehe, why not?" Lorne grinned lewdly. Not only was he a strong man, but he also had a group of friends behind him. He felt that he could easily defeat a disabled person and a woman.

"It's better to follow me than him. At least I'm healthy," Lorne said, trying to persuade Leah.

"Shut up!" Leah was so angry that her face turned red. She picked up a wooden stick from the side and swung it at Lorne.

She would not allow anyone to insult Han.

Han's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold and sharp like the knife's edge, which fell on Lorne.

Lorne was stunned by Han's gaze, forgetting to dodge. He took a solid hit from the wooden stick, cursing as he and his friends finally left.

It wasn't until they were gone that Leah threw away the wooden stick and squatted down to check on Han, "Are you okay? You can treat what they said as…."

Leah's words were interrupted.

"What they said is all true," Han's cold voice interrupted her.

Leah was anxious, "It's not like that. I don't mind. I don't mind."

She desperately tried to express herself but did not know how to make Han believe her words. In desperation, she hugged him tightly. She smelled the scent that filled her nose, calming her heart.

On the other side of the street, Lorne reported everything to Shawn. Of course, he concealed that he was scared by just a look from Han.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect even the always cold and proud Han will in this situation. Well done," Shawn laughed heartily and took out a stack of red banknotes from the back seat, stuffing them into Lorne's arms.