Bo Jingxing looked at her thoughtfully, with a calm expression between his eyebrows and eyes, and no answer for a while.

Qin Yiren pursed her lips nervously. She didn't like to act coquettishly, but doing so in a panic may have aroused Bo Jingxing's suspicion...

"good."

The man's gentle voice interrupted her thoughts, and Bo Jingxing smiled and said, "Since you begged me, of course I want to give you some face, but I have fulfilled your wish, and you have to promise me something."

Qin Yiren nodded without hesitation: "You said."

"A few days ago on the island, aren't you very sorry that our wedding was not attended?"

Bo Jingxing looked at her with a smile on his eyes, and continued slowly: "It may be God's will for us to come here. Why not let my uncle be the witness and we hold the wedding here?"

Qin Yiren was slightly stunned and her mood became mixed.

She had made an appointment with Lu Jinyu to receive treatment from a psychologist, and her headaches have become more and more frequent these days, and her dusty memories are ready to move. It seems that just one opportunity is needed, she will no longer be herself now.

In this case...

Qin Yiren was unsure and looked down at Bo Jingxing's legs covered with blankets.

Thinking of Bo Jingxing saving her regardless of himself, he smiled softly: "Well, I promise you."

Bo Jingxing smiled, "Then let me make sure that's it. Let my uncle bring the person. I can undergo an inspection before the wedding. If there is any problem with my inspection results, you can give up the wedding."

Qin Yiren's heart tightened, "Jing Xing..."

"Xiaoqian, I'm serious." Bo Jingxing looked up at her and sighed helplessly: "If my legs cannot return to normal, it will be a very wronged to let you marry me, and you can no longer bear mine.

I'm in a state of illness."

Qin Yiren shook her head vigorously, and her eyes were red, looking at her former lover. Countless words she wanted to say were choked in her throat, and in the end she was only a powerless sentence:

"Jingxing, you will get better. I believe you will get better. If I had known this would be the case, you would have done nothing to save me..."

"Shh, don't cry."

Bo Jingxing held her waist, patted her slightly trembling crest, and smiled gently: "This is just an assumption. Look at you crying like a cat. If your uncle sees it, he will probably laugh at you."

Said.

Bo Jingxing turned around and took out the tissue and wiped the tears on her face. "Uncle is right outside, right? Please ask him to contact a psychiatrist. I remember that this kind of examination requires some evaluation, which may take several hours."

Qin Yiren's eyes were wet with black and white eyes, and she looked at him and wanted to speak but stopped.

This moment.

She regretted following Lu Jinyu's advice.

Although this kind of inspection is for Bo Jingxing's sake, the time is really bad now.

and.

Compared to Miss Lu, I met in a mental hospital yesterday, Bo Jingxing is a normal person no matter how you look at it.

Even if some of the methods are a little too extreme, she still cannot accept them, it does not seem like a field that professionals need to enter.

He bit his lower lip in a tangled way.

Qin Yiren tried to speak: "Jing Xing, I thought about it carefully. You may not be in the mood to deal with this kind of examination now. Why not wait until you are discharged from the hospital?"

"never mind."

Bo Jingxing let go of her hand and said solemnly: "If you solve the matter earlier, we can all feel at ease with each other."

The more he cooperated, the more uncomfortable Qin Yiren became.

Standing in front of him with a lot of worries, she wanted to talk to Lu Jinyu again. Even if this matter cannot be cancelled, at least she would have to extend the date later...

“I heard there is a good cafe nearby.”

Bo Jingxing spoke calmly, as if Qin Yiren’s request was not worth mentioning, and he had an interesting suggestion: “There is a fountain park far away, which seems to be about two kilometers. You don’t have to stay in the hospital. When the examination is over, the doctor will give it to your uncle. Called."

Qin Yiren hesitated again and again, "Jing Xing, have you really thought about it?"

"Um."

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly and curled up the corners of his lips with a funny look, "Xiaoqian, are you afraid that I will become a madman?"

"No!"

Qin Yi stared at him angrily, turned around and ran out of the ward, "I'll go find Mr. Lu now. As long as he sees your examination results, he will be relieved."

Behind.

Bo Jingxing watched her back, and his dark eyes gradually sank.

The warm sunshine shines out from outside the window, and the golden light outlines his handsome side face, and the interlaced light and shadow bring strange strangeness to people.

A little while.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Qin Yiren appeared again: "Jing Xing, Mr. Lu said that the doctor who arranged for you is coming."

Just the moment the door opened.

The strange things disappeared instantly, so fast that they made people wonder if they were illusions.

A gentle curve was raised on the corner of the thin lips, and Bo Jingxing chuckled half-true and half-falsely: "I suddenly felt a little nervous when I heard you say this."

"Mr. Lu was also surprised when he heard you agreed to do the examination."

Yiren secretly washed her face outside, and there was no sign of crying at this moment. She continued seriously: "He is very happy that you agree to cooperate. As long as the inspection results are normal, I agree to be our witness."

Hearing this, Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes.

The long eyelashes blocked the expression in his eyes. He raised his hand and grabbed Qin Yiren's wrist, restrained the desire to press her into his arms, and asked casually: "I don't want to stay here all the time. After the wedding, we will leave. .”

Qin Yiren looked down at him, and this perspective made her feel uncomfortable.

In the past, Bo Jingxing was nearly twenty centimeters taller than her, and the difference in height decided that she always looked up to him.

And now...

The heart was tingling, and Qin Yiren forced to think about these details, and focused on answering Bo Jingxing's words: "But, your legs?"

Bo Jingxing thought for a while and said with a wry smile: "You and I are both from medical studies. In this situation, whether it is an accident during the operation or not, the recovery time will not be cured in ten days or half a month."

Qin Yiren was silent for a moment and could not think of a reason to refute Bo Jingxing's statement.

Unwilling to face such a cruel reality, she forced her to change the topic: "Jing Xing, if you don't want to return to China, it may be better to stay here and be taken care of by Mr. Lu than in a country where you are unfamiliar with your place."

Bo Jingxing smiled, "Don't you want to take care of me?"

"Of course I do." Qin Yiren opened his eyes wide and looked at him with laughter and cry. "I'm not talking about this problem. There are always some things that cannot be done by money, such as excellent doctors and medical resources, which require local Connections.”

Lu Jinyu has been living here all the time, and the accumulated power and wealth are huge, which is equivalent to improving the success of treatment, making her hope that Jing Xing will stay here more.

"What you said is not a problem."

Bo Jingxing looked at her calmly, "The only question is, are you willing to leave with me?"
Chapter completed!