Chapter 93: Uncontrollable (2/2)
”Do you know if you have a physical problem?”
Lu Xiao spoke suddenly, his tone low.
Wen Xian's body became stiff, and when she slowly turned around, her eyes were moist, but the corners of her lips were smiling: ”I know, I don't have a spleen, I have been removed.”
Lu Xiao's expression suddenly changed when he said this.
”It's okay, I can't die. I cut it off when I was a child. It's been ten years.”
She was talking calmly, as if she was talking about someone else.
When those words fell, Lu Xiao's hand holding her wrist tightened instantly, and dark clouds filled his eyes.
”how did you make it?”
he asks.
The spleen is mainly used for human hematopoiesis and has immune functions. For an adult, it may not be enough. There are other organs that can replace these functions, but she was removed since she was a teenager? ! She was still a developing child at that time!
Wen Xian lowered his eyes, rubbed his toes on the golden grass twice, and then spoke softly: ”Kicked.”
A light and fluttering sentence hit his heart heavily.
Lu Xiao stopped breathing, ”Who kicked it?!”
Wen Xian bit her lower lip, as if it was suddenly difficult to open her teeth, her eyelashes trembled, and finally said, ”My dad.”
Lu Xiao: ”...”
what……! ?
He was obviously a little shocked, even though he guessed that she might have been bullied when she was a child, he never thought that that person turned out to be her father!
”The man had domestic violence and was not good at outside. He was angry and hit my mother and beat me when he came home. That time he was messing around outside and was discovered by my mother. On the contrary, he became angry and furious at my mother. I went to block, but he grabbed my hair and banged it against the wall, calling me a money-loser, and finally kicked my abdomen. Afterwards, I was so painful that I almost went into shock. My mother took me to the hospital overnight. The doctor said that I had a spleen. The rupture and bleeding are too serious, and it can only be cut completely.”
After that, Wen Xian lowered his head, his fingertips seemed to be shaking, something fell out of his eye sockets, but he cursed: ”Fuck him-shit, so I am most annoying to see this kind of thing.”