"Don't move."
Nurse Wang stopped Qiu Meng's attempt to leave the automatic wheelchair and simultaneously called for support.
"I'm really fine, I'm great, better than ever."
"But you..." Nurse Wang said somewhat uncertainly, "Why are you crying?"
"I'm crying?"
Qiu Meng, who was previously unaware, suddenly felt a dampness on his face and raised his hand to touch it.
"I'm actually crying?"
Qiu Meng's tone was full of disbelief.
The tense injured patients nearby, seeing that Qiu Meng seemed to be in no real trouble, finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to tease him.
"Yeah, why are you crying?"
"Qiu Meng, I remember when you were kicked away by the Empire Mecha and your spine broke on the spot, you didn't cry. You even gritted your teeth trying to crawl over to blow up the Empire Mecha. Why are you crying today?"
"They say Mrs. Wang's tenderness is like a first love, maybe Qiu Meng thought of his first love, haha..."
