Ji Xicheng looked at her with burning eyes and gently frowned: "don't think about it. I won't divorce you."

"Besides, you look lovely. You have to rely on me for everything. This makes me feel that I am very important to you."

Ji Xicheng grinned and smiled.

Lin Nanqiao couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart. His face was still stiff. He fell down and said mercilessly: "win a sense of existence in this way? Don't you think you're very sad?"

Ji Xicheng blew his eyes slightly and smiled: "it's really sad, so do you want to be nice to me?"

"Are you going to the hospital to see your father today? I'll take you there first, and then go to the law firm to deal with something."

"Aren't you going to work in Switzerland?" Lin Nanqiao turned his head to one side and said coldly.

Ji Xicheng's lips moved, slowly stretched out his hand to hold Lin Nanqiao's hand, and his long eyelashes moved back and forth.

"With my wife here, how can I rest assured to work in Switzerland? Well, have dinner first!"

He said, slowly got up, turned and brought the tray on the table not far away, picked up the bird's nest porridge and handed it to Lin Nanqiao.

Lin Nanqiao clenched his hands hard, still turned his head to one side and said something in his heart.

Xicheng this season... Isn't it really crazy!

Anyway, no matter what she says, he won't enter the oil and salt.

"Shall I feed you?" seeing that she refused to answer all the time, Ji Xicheng's black eyes narrowed tightly and said faintly.

Words fall, holding the spoon manually moved, Lin Nanqiao Yu Guang has been paying attention to the anxious Xicheng.

Naturally, he also noticed his movements. His eyes moved slightly. Subconsciously, he turned his head and stretched out his hand to grab the bird's nest porridge in his hand.

"I'll just drink it myself," he said hastily

Ji Xicheng, with a successful smile, bent down and stretched out his hand to push away the broken hair on Lin Nanqiao's forehead.

"Drink slowly, no one will rob you."

The broken hair on his forehead was lifted by him. Lin Nanqiao's shoulder trembled slightly and panicked. He subconsciously knocked off Ji Xicheng's hand still on her forehead.

Put the finished bowl aside.

"I'm going to the hospital to see my father."

Lin Nanqiao's face is a little white.

I can see that she really cares about this scar.

Ji Xicheng's dark eyes moved for a moment, and his face soon overflowed with a warm smile.

"Eat another corn and I'll take you."

"I'm full." Lin Nanqiao took a deep breath, and his voice was still thorny.

Ji Xicheng frowned slightly and stood silent by the bed.

Lin Nanqiao had no choice but to turn around, pick up the golden corn cooked on the plate, chew a few mouthfuls, and casually asked, "did you make these?"

Ji Xicheng didn't seem to expect that Lin Nanqiao would suddenly ask him. His eyes were shining and his thin lips were light: "of course not."

"My aunt just came to do it. I'm afraid you can't eat what I made."

It's quite self-knowledge!

Lin Nanqiao breathed out, thought secretly in his heart, and then slowly chewed the corn in his hand.

After dinner, Ji Xicheng took Lin Nanqiao to the hospital as promised.

Lin Changqing's spirit seems to be much better and his face is ruddy.

After Lin Nanqiao was sent to the hospital, Ji Xicheng went straight to the law firm.

Lin Nanqiao stayed in the ward with Lin Changqing.

"Buckwheat, when are you going to have a wedding?"

Lin Nanqiao was originally carrying a glass of water to pass to Lin Changqing.

Suddenly hearing this sentence, the hand holding the water cup moved quickly.

His eyes were slightly dim: "Dad, what are you talking about!"

"You are ill now. Where am I in the mood to hold a wedding!"

"A girl will always have a wedding to marry love in her life. In fact, her father should also bear the responsibility for the wrong marriage between you and Fu Jinghao."

"I talked with Mr. Ji for a long time yesterday. I can see that he is very sincere. Moreover, I heard uncle yuan say that he has chased you for three years and waited for you for three years, son... In this life, there are not many three years to waste. Happiness needs to be grasped by himself. If he misses it, there will be no more."

Happiness

Does she still deserve happiness?

Her throat was slightly astringent. She took a deep breath and pulled out an ugly smile: "I know, Dad, I'll discuss with him."

Lin Changqing reached out to hold Lin Nanqiao's hand and nodded with satisfaction.

"Dad has been very happy to see you find your own happiness and see you get married."

"Dad, what are you talking about? You must live well." Lin Nanqiao's voice choked and held Lin Changqing's hand tightly.

Lin Changqing smiled weakly and closed his eyes.

"Well, silly boy, stop crying. It's not beautiful to cry."

"I've been talking for too long. I'm a little tired. Go and have a rest first!"

Lin Nanqiao opened his mouth, looked at his father, sighed softly, and said hello.

Turning the wheelchair, he walked slowly towards the door.

After a pause in the corridor for a second, he slowly slid his wheelchair to his ward.

In the afternoon, Ji Xicheng came to the hospital. When he came, Lin Nanqiao was being examined.

Looking at Lin Nanqiao whose legs are full of instruments outside the examination room from a distance, Ji Xicheng felt a slight tingling in his eyes.

He pulled his lips and turned to Gu Wenhao, who didn't know when to walk in front of him.

"When did you come?"

"I've been here for a while." Gu Wenhao whispered, frowning slightly. "Her attitude towards you should be... Related to Fu Jinghao's donation of kidney to Lin Changqing."

"Fu Jinghao's kidney matched with Lin Changqing very successfully, and Fu Jinghao had promised to donate a kidney to Lin Changqing. Later, the news came that they were going to remarry."

Jixi City kept tightening his hands on both sides and clenched his teeth: "thank you for telling me this."

"It's all brothers. Why do you say this?"

"Then... Can her legs be saved?" Ji Xicheng's breathing was stagnant and closed his eyes.

Gu Wenhao's thin lips closed in a straight line. "According to the inspection report just now, there are still some nerves in her legs that are not necrotic. There is still the possibility of recovery, just..."

Gu Yanhong paused for a second, raised his head and stared at the anxious Xicheng with dark pupils.

"It's just that the treatment is troublesome and painful. It's hard for ordinary people to bear."

Hearing that there was hope for treatment, Ji Xicheng had a layer of joy in his eyes. His eyes were slightly hot and nodded heavily, "I know the process will be very hard, but... As long as there is a little possibility, I can't give up."

"Anyway, I will accompany her."

He doesn't care whether Lin Nanqiao can stand up or walk in the future.

But Lin Nanqiao cares, so he cares.

No matter what he pays, he must cure her leg