Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

"Wait a while~ don't worry, don't worry!" Xia Lun intended to appease Ling Wuxi's irritable mood.

The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, little 55, this is not good or not~

Ling Wuwen:? (▼ヘ▼#) My old lady is very bad now!

Xia Lun shrank his neck weakly: cough cough...

"I'm still trying to improve all aspects of your host body~ You don't even know, if it wasn't for my efforts to improve, you wouldn't even have the chance to become a vegetative, and you would die straight away!"

Ling Wuyi really wanted to take a look at Bai Xialun: "Are you talking to me in such an arrogant tone? Then tell me, should I be a vegetable, or just die!?"

Xia Lun raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, then smiled: "It seems that it would be better to die straight away..."

Being in a vegetative state, you can't continue to attack Song Zhicheng, so you might as well die!

"Stop talking nonsense, improve quickly!" Ling Wuwen shouted impatiently.

Xia Lun touched his nose weakly, wondering to himself: Who is the biggest? Obviously he created her! Well~ well, she is the one who will grow up, she is older...

Although he loves to whine, Xia Lun's efficiency is still good.

The body has been slightly improved, but it won't make people notice that something is wrong. As long as Ling Wuxi can wake up, it will be fine.

That night, when Bai's father came back from abroad and rushed to the hospital, Ling Wuyi woke up.

Looking at the handsome middle-aged man next to the bed, Ling Wu was stunned.

Although unfamiliar, in the memory of the host, this person is very familiar.

This is the first time for Ling Wuyi to see Ji Ti's father in person, just like in memory, familiar and unfamiliar...

Opening her mouth, Ling Wuwen wanted to speak, but found that she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Song Zhicheng hurriedly checked Ling Wuwen's physical condition, and then he let out a long sigh of relief.

He supported the edge of the bed with his hands, and smiled happily: "A Li, thank you for waking up!"

Almost at the same time, Song Zhicheng's favorability increased to ninety points.

Ling Wuyi raised the corners of her lips, although she didn't have the strength to speak, she still tried her best to give Song Zhicheng a smile.

Father Bai's heart fell, and he looked at Song Zhicheng: "Zhicheng, Ali, is she okay now?"

Song Zhicheng was stunned, glanced at Ling Wu, and then said to Father Bai: "This needs further inspection to find out, but it's nothing serious."

Looking at Song Zhicheng's expression, Ling Wuyi knew that he didn't want to say it in front of her.

Father Bai obviously saw what Song Zhicheng meant, so he nodded cooperatively.

After talking with Ling Wuwen for a while, Song Zhicheng said he was going to visit other wards and left.

Not long after, Father Bai also found an excuse to leave the ward first.

Ling Wuwen knew why Father Bai was going, and asked Xia Lun to hear what Song Zhicheng had to say about her physical condition——

When Father Bai came back, Ling Wuwen had already found out about it from Xia Lun.

She was so seriously injured this time that even she was a little surprised, disfigured... crippled...

Because a large piece of flesh was lost on the face, even after skin grafting surgery, it still couldn't recover as before.

Two legs, if the physical function is not good enough, there is no way to stand up.

Even if you miraculously stand up and walk, you can't run and jump, and you can't even drive in the future.

The scars on the face will definitely not stay. After all, Xia Lun has dealt with it, so there is no need for skin grafting to repair the ability!

As for the two legs, it's a little too serious.

So no matter how hard Xia Lun tries to improve, whether he can walk normally depends on Ling Wuyi herself.

I am not afraid of being able to walk normally, the injury on my face is the big deal!

But fortunately, it can be recovered, otherwise she can drag the perpetrator out and beat him to death!

Father Bai sat there after he came back. He wanted to talk to Ling Wuwen, but he hadn't seen his daughter for a long time, so he didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a long time, I said: "Ali, don't worry, you will get better soon!"

Thinking of what Song Zhicheng told him, Father Bai felt even more guilty towards his daughter.

He secretly decided in his heart that this time, he had to put down his work first and stay with Ling Wuyi until she recovered!

In fact, it's not that Bai's father doesn't love Bai Li, it's just that Bai Li always acts very independent, which reassures Bai's father, so his heart is more inclined towards work.

Now that his daughter is like this, Father Bai must care more about his daughter!

Ling Wuwen could also see the love in Father Bai's eyes, and she didn't really want to talk to Father Bai at first...

Nodding her head, Ling Wuyue hummed weakly.

Father Bai stood up and helped Ling Wumi tuck the quilt, and smiled at her: "You just woke up, and your body is still very weak. Zhicheng said, you need to rest more."

Ling Wuxi nodded gently, closed her eyes, and soon fell into a light coma.

Seeing his daughter fell asleep, father Bai left the intensive care unit and called the research institute, explaining that he was going to take a long vacation.

Normally, Father Bai didn't even take a rest day off, but this time he took a long vacation all at once, which surprised the research institute.

But when I heard that Father Bai's daughter had a car accident and needed someone to take care of her, the research institute said it was okay, as long as it pleases!

Ling Wuwen didn't know that Bai's father had turned down all the jobs for her. Xia Lun knew, but he didn't think it was necessary to tell Ling Wuyue——

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Xia Lun told Ling Wuwen that Bai's father left in the early morning.

Because non-medical personnel cannot stay in the intensive care unit for too long, Father Bai has been sitting outside the intensive care unit and guarding Lingwu.

Song Zhicheng also visited Ling Wuwen several times, but because of the surgery, he left just to take a look.

Song's mother and Song's father both visited Ling Wuyi once last night, and Ling Wuyi didn't wake up, so she didn't go to the intensive care unit.

Ling Wuwen was still very sleepy, and her whole body was groggy.

After hearing Xia Lun finished speaking, Ling Wuwen fell into a coma again.

This situation lasted for half a month before it got better, and Ling Wuyi was transferred from the ICU to the VIP ward.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Ling Wuwen had just come out of the intensive care unit, Song Zhicheng didn't let her go out to get some air.

But fortunately, she didn't want to go out in this weather.

It was time for the autumn jewelry design competition that was agreed before. As early as a week ago, when Gao Yuxiang came to visit her, Ling Wuyi asked him to submit the design drawings drawn by Bai Li.

After all, it was Bai Li's painstaking effort, so no matter what, it should be handed over.

Yesterday Gao Yuxiang asked Song Zhicheng to take the lead, saying that she won again this time, and the autumn jewelry theme decided to use Bai Li's design!

For the past half month, Bai's father has been guarding her in the hospital every day.