Chapter 804

"Mom, don't sigh. I'm fine. It's okay." Lin Qingyi comforted.

"Yes."

When Lu Yiyi got out of the hospital, he called qiongbai.

"Lin Qingyi wakes up."

"Great!" Joan Bai on the other end of the phone was very happy.

"He said he would go through the divorce formalities with me when he was discharged from the hospital."

"Lin Qingyi is really nice." Hearing these words, qiongbai feels that she has a villain's heart. She has always been afraid that Lin Qingyi will entangle Yiyi again.

"Yes, very good." Yes, it makes her feel sorry for him.

"Why do you feel a little reluctant to listen to your tone?" Joan White's sour lane.

"What are you talking about!" Lu Yijiao said angrily.

"You won't look back, so don't be gentle to him because of guilt. This will only make him unable to let you go and make him more painful, you know?" Joan Bai admitted her villain's heart, but something must be prevented.

"I see!" Lu Yiyi is a little impatient. He is a careful man. He hasn't put down his heart since Lin Qingyi's accident. However, although he is impatient in tone, his heart is sweet because he cares about her.

Lin Qingyi wakes up and takes the initiative to divorce Lu Yiyi. Both Lu Yiyi and qiongbai are very happy.

It also makes Bai Xue and Wang Jingjing very happy. They think they will attend Lu Yiyi's wedding soon.

However, fate is so fond of playing tricks on people and giving them a bright future. Lin Qingyi's hands can't be used flexibly when others are good. After precise instrument inspection, it is concluded that part of his brain is damaged and his hands are not flexible. It may be because of this. The trauma is still irreparable, In other words, Lin Qingyi's hands have been like this all his life!

This hand or right hand!

Although he can take things, he is not disabled, but he can't do fine things, that is to say, he can't draw anymore!

Lin Qingyi is a famous painter. For him, painting is also his life. If he can't draw, it's better to let him die!

With this result, the Lin family's parents looked pale. I really thought it was just a dream. What the doctor said was not true. They asked the doctor to keep it secret for the time being, and then stayed outside for a long time before returning like a wandering soul.

"Dad, what did the doctor say? When will my hand recover? I haven't touched my brushes for half a month. I'm dying of them! " Lin Qingyi stroked his precious brushes every day. For him, they were his little wife and enjoyed his endless love.

Maybe because of his lovelorn, he felt that life was very dark, but at the same time, there were a lot of inspiration, which made him eager to draw them! After that, his life was just painting.

With it, he can continue to walk in the pain of losing his beloved!

"The doctor said he could recover in a period of time." Lin's parents knew what a blow this fact was to him. They didn't dare to tell him. They were afraid that he would not stand it!

"How long will it take?" Lin Qingyi can't accept this answer. Those doctors always say for a period of time, after a period of time, how long is it after a period of time? Can't you give him an accurate number?

"The doctor doesn't know very well. You know, today's doctors don't dare to say the exact time. You can wait and see." Lin Mu comforted.

"These doctors are quacks! Let Yiyi come to check me up tomorrow. She must know when I can recover! " Lin Qingyi also wants to see Lu Yiyi.

Last time he was so handsome and handsome that he asked her to leave and not come back. In fact, he regretted it after saying that, but he was a man. He had to keep his word. Besides, it was useless to see her, which only made him sad. However... He still couldn't help but want to see her. He didn't miss her for so long before, but now he hasn't seen her for only a few days, He felt it had been centuries.

People are so cheap. They always regret when they lose it. Only when they regret, do they know that they love her.

Lin Qingyi's request is so reasonable. How can Lin's parents refuse? Besides, they really need Lu Yiyi to come. They don't know how to solve the situation.

They asked Lu Yiyi to come tomorrow in front of Lin Qingyi. That afternoon, Lin's mother privately went down to find Lu Yiyi.

"Mom, do you mean that Qingyi's hand can't hold a pen in the future?" Lu Yiyi's face was shocked and it was difficult to accept the message.

She knows that the most important thing in Lin Qingyi's life is painting. He can be lovelorn, lose anything, and make him lose painting. Then he

She really couldn't imagine what would happen when he learned of such results.

"I haven't dared to tell Qingyi, Yiyi, what do you think I should do? You know how important painting is to him. If he... If he has something wrong, we don't have to live... "Mother Lin cried.

"Mom, don't do this..." Lu Yiyi comforted.

"Yiyi, mom really doesn't know what to do, mom..."

Lu Yiyi felt bad about her, but what could she say? This is a fatal injury, an irreparable fatal injury.

"Yiyi, when you go to Qingyi for examination tomorrow, tell him that the injury will take half a year to heal."

"Mom, this is not a long-term plan!" Let him look forward to half a year later, he can draw again, but he can't. He can't bear it either!

"So what? Tell him now? Isn't it for him to die? " Lin's mother knows that this is not a long-term plan, but now she can only delay it one day. If she tells him now, it's no different from sentencing him to death.

Lu Yiyi wants to refute, but she has no words to refute. She knows that this is not possible, but she can only do so.

After saying goodbye to Lin's mother, Lu Yiyi is in a very bad mood. Lin Qingyi will be so because of her! She wouldn't feel so guilty if he hurt that place, but hurt his hand, which made her out of breath. Since he was a child, he has great talent in painting. He is the most concerned genius painter now. He can't paint in the future. Really, it makes her dare not think how much blow it will bring to him.

How did this happen? Why is this

She felt headache and uncomfortable. She sat in a chair on the street and covered her face with her hands. She really didn't know how to face tomorrow and Lin Qingyi.

The cell phone in her pocket rang for a long time before she was pulled out of her pain.

"What's the matter? It took so long to answer the phone? " Pressing the answer button, Joan Bai's worried voice came immediately.

"Qiong Bai, what should I do..." Lu Yiyi's voice was helpless, confused, painful and bitter.

Joan Bai's heart was surprised. "What's the matter? Where are you now? I'll find you! "