Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Although Ling Wuyi didn't have any communication with Bai's father, he could see that Bai's father wanted to make up for her.

Song Zhicheng increased her favorability to ninety points since she woke up, and it is still ninety points now, and has not been increased.

Fortunately, because Grandma Song Fangqi has been discharged from the hospital, and she has a super domineering hero Min Shaoxuan by her side.

So even though Song Fangqi wanted to, she had no chance to come to the hospital to find Song Zhicheng.

Now Song Zhicheng is always with Ling Wuyi as long as he has a little time, so Ling Wuyi is not in a hurry for the remaining ten favorability points——

After staying in the hospital for about two months, Ling Wuyi became a little bored.

She still has no feeling in her legs, and she can't stand up at all!

The injury on her face was fine, and her automatic repair ability was so strong that even the doctors were a little surprised.

In two months, there is only a shallow scar on her face now, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

During this period of time, her legs are trying to recover, but they are useless. Everything else is fine, but the legs are not working!

So when Song Zhicheng came to see her, Ling Wuwen proposed to leave the hospital.

Song Zhicheng, who was peeling the apple, was stunned: "Discharged from the hospital? But Ali, you are currently undergoing rehabilitation, it would be better to stay in the hospital..."

Sitting in the wheelchair, Ling Wuxi slapped her leg: "It's useless, I'm still completely unconscious!"

Song Zhicheng wanted to encourage Ling Wuwen, but Ling Wuwen said before him: "It's okay, I'm mentally prepared to be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life."

She raised her head and smiled at Song Zhicheng, as if the one who couldn't stand up for the rest of her life was not her.

Song Zhicheng felt a little sore in his heart, he put down the apple and fruit knife in his hand, went to Ling Wuyi's wheelchair and squatted down.

With both hands resting on the armrests of the wheelchair, he raised his eyes slightly to look at Ling Wu.

"Ali, don't worry, whether you can stand up or not, I will always be with you!"

Song Zhicheng's eyes were firm and sincere, as if he had made a very solemn promise.

This time Ling Wuyi was stunned, and her favorability was only 90 points. Even if the current Song Zhicheng liked her in his heart, there was no need to make such a solemn promise!

She believed that as long as Song Zhicheng made his promise, he would definitely keep it!

"Zhicheng..."

"Ali, let's be together!" Song Zhicheng smiled and said this sincerely.

This month, Song Zhicheng thought about it for a long time.

He actually cared about Ling Wuwen a lot, even more than he imagined!

When he realized that Ling Wuwen might not be able to stand up, the first thing Song Zhicheng thought of was to be with Ling Wuwen!

If he really wants to be with a woman, then the most suitable one for him is Ling Wu Nie.

In fact, Song Zhicheng told Song's father and Song's mother about this decision a few days ago.

He confessed to Song's mother again that in fact, Ling Wuwen had confessed to him a long time ago, but he refused at that time.

At that time, Song Zhicheng was scolded by Song's mother. Song's father and Song's mother said that even if Ling Wuyi couldn't stand up now, she would be very happy to be with her son.

Song Zhicheng also said about Bai's father.

Looking at the young man in front of him who spends more time with his daughter than his father, what right does Father Bai have to disagree?

He could only pat Song Zhicheng on the shoulder in relief, without saying anything.

"Ari, let's be together!"

When hearing this sentence, Ling Wuyi, who has always been able to control Jishou's mood very well, suddenly lost control.

She clutched her sore heart and looked at Song Zhicheng with tears in her eyes: "Zhicheng, do you know what you mean?"

Song Zhicheng nodded, holding Ling Wuwen's face in his hands, trying to be more sincere: "A Li, I know!"

"Ali, have you changed your mind now? Don't you like me?" Song Zhicheng joked.

Ling Wuxi shook her head quickly: "No, I haven't changed my mind!"

Song Zhicheng burst out laughing with a snort, and he stroked Ling Wuyi's ear-length short hair.

"Ali's hair grows so fast! It will be as long as before in a few months."

Hearing Song Zhicheng talk about her hair, Ling Wuyi suddenly thought of the feeling of wanting to die the first time she knew that she had been shaved bald due to surgery...

Fortunately, the foundation of the body is good, even the bald head is not too ugly, and the hair grows out quickly.

He raised his hand and touched his hair, it was very soft, and when it grows a little longer, he can trim it a little.

Ling Wuyi looked at Song Zhicheng, and opened his mouth: "Zhicheng..."

"Doctor Song, your patient is in an emergency and needs to be rescued!" The nurse's urgent voice came from outside the door.

Song Zhicheng's expression changed, and before he even had time to say hello, he quickly left Ling Wuxi's ward.

Ling Wuwen blinked her eyes, Song Zhicheng confessed to her just now, so they are considered boyfriend and girlfriend now, right?

Cursing her lips, Ling Wuwen turned her head to look at the scenery downstairs.

It's still early and the sun doesn't burn people.

Father Bai was not there at this time, Ling Wuxi thought about it, then turned the wheelchair out of the room by herself, and went to the hospital's garden to bask in the sun.

She was sitting there basking in the sun, when she suddenly heard a voice: "Bai Li?"

Ling Wuxi thought she had met someone she knew, so she opened her eyes to look.

The other party was a girl who was outstanding in all aspects. The pure white chiffon dress complemented her pure and lovely appearance like a white lotus.

Age... probably around twenty-five or six-year-old.

Ling Wuwen was not familiar with this walking white lotus, but she did know her.

She just raised her eyebrows: "He Yerou?"

He Yerou nodded, with a sweet and concerned smile on his face: "I heard that you were hospitalized in a car accident, so I came to see you."

Her eyes fell on Ling Wu's legs, and she seemed to be very concerned and asked: "How is your leg? Can't you stand up now? Is it... Really going to sit in a wheelchair all the time?"

There was no smile on Ling Wuyi's face, she just looked at her lightly: "Yes, it's good to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, and you can be lazy and not walk."

He Yerou frowned, his eyes were watery, his face was so pitiful to me.

She disagreed with Ling Wuwen's words: "How can you think like this? You should try to stand up!"

Then He Yerou added as if he had missed something: "In this way, Brother Zhicheng won't want to take care of you and not want his lifelong happiness!"

Hearing He Yerou's words, Ling Wuyue understood something.