Chapter 448

Lu Qingyi took a taxi to Wenzhai. When she received Luo Jia's text message, she slightly recalled the corner of her lips. The smile on her lips was very meaningful.

Just after getting off the bus, Wenbo greeted Lu Qingyi. When he saw Lu Qingyi, his wrinkled face was immediately filled with a smile.

"Here you are, Miss Lu."

Wen Bo's words were full of respect. He opened the door for Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi's expression was faint. She looked at Wen Bo and didn't speak.

"Miss Lu, when can the young master Wen's legs be completely restored?"

Wenbo asked. What he cared about most was wenlinyu's legs.

Only when Wen Linyu's legs are well can he breathe a complete sigh of relief.

"If he doesn't, he can recover completely within a year."

Lu Qingyi's expression was still very cold. She went to see Wen Bo faintly, and her tone was very cold.

His legs should have been good. If Wen Linyu hadn't made an affectation, he should have stood up instead of sitting in a wheelchair now.

Although she is Dr. L, she is not a miracle doctor. Wen Linyu's legs have been wasted for so many years. It always takes a circular and gradual process to get better.

It's impossible to get up right away. The binding is almost over. Next is the medicine bath and recovery training.

People who have not walked for three years must learn like babies, slowly and slowly, before they can walk like normal people.

"Miss Lu, aren't you a freshman? How can you be better than those famous doctors?"

Wenber was leading the way. He asked curiously.

Lu Qingyi is excellent. He seems to know everything. He is confident that he can cure the leg that other doctors can't cure.

Wen Linyu had no feeling in his legs. Because of Lu Qingyi's acupuncture, Wen Linyu began to feel some pain.

You can know the cold and the hot.

Lu Qingyi glanced at Wenbo coldly, and a sneer came up on her lips. She didn't answer Wenbo's words.

Without Lu Qingyi's response, Wen Bo is not angry. After all, he knows Lu Qingyi's temperament.

The lake is full of trees and lush grass. Wen Linyu sits by the lake, fishing leisurely with a fishing rod in his hand.

Since taking a wheelchair, Wen Linyu's only hobbies seem to be fishing.

It is not known whether you are fishing for fish or lonely.

I haven't caught many fish. He never eats when he's hooked.

"Is it the last time?"

Hearing the footsteps, Wen Linyu knew that Lu Qingyi was coming. He turned his wheelchair and took off his sunglasses. The smile on his lips was particularly soft.

His eyes were full of smiles, soft and gentle, mixed with doting.