Xu Nian'an turned around and saw that wheelchair. He couldn't help but feel grateful for his foresight.
"Yicheng, Yining, my leg just needs some rest and it'll be fine. Why are you all buying wheelchairs for me?" Xu Nianhua looked at the wheelchair, unable to hold back her headache. Her leg wasn't doomed, so why was everyone getting her a wheelchair?
Second Brother did the same, and Yicheng and Yining as well.
"You need to move around when you're recovering. That's when the wheelchair comes in handy," Pei Yining explained. "Of course, we want your leg to heal quickly, but can't rush it. Anyway, two wheelchairs can be used interchangeably."
"No way, Yining, you guys should return yours," Xu Nianhua reminded. "Since it's unused, you can definitely return it. One wheelchair is plenty—what would we do with two?"
Pei Yicheng's gaze landed on the one Xu Nian'an bought, and he suggested, "Or maybe, donate one?"
