The doll kisses him with a disability

The night was getting darker, and it was gloomy outside the window.

Ji Jiangfei did not stay in the room, but came to the back garden alone.

At this time, it was eight o'clock in the morning abroad.

Ji Jiangfei breathed a sigh of relief slowly, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, he picked up the phone, and pressed the phone number of Andre, a doctor of medicine in the United States.

"Hi, hello, who are you?"

Although Andre is a particularly famous doctor of medicine abroad, in fact, he is an overseas student. After his research reached a certain level, he continued to study abroad.

Ji Jiangfei's face remained the same as before, but she just said unhurriedly, "Dr. Andre, I'm Ji Jiangfei. Dr. Liao must have contacted you for me before. I don't know if you still have any impression."

Andre naturally knew Ji Jiangfei's identity.

It can even be said that Andre knows a lot about Ji Jiangfei.

When Ji Jiangfei's legs were disabled due to a car accident, Mr. Ji tried every means to contact Andre, and even hoped that Andre could return to China to treat Ji Jiangfei. At the beginning, Andre knew that Ji Jiangfei was Uncompromising temperament.

If Ji Jiangfei had started to receive rehabilitation at that time, he would definitely be able to recover as soon as possible.

But now that such a long time has passed since the beginning, Andre has no way to guarantee that Ji Jiangfei will recover quickly, and the next rehabilitation must be very hard.

Ji Jiangfei not only needs perseverance, but also needs surgery.

When thinking of this, Andre sighed helplessly, and answered Ji Jiangfei's question just now, "Ji Shao, I am aware of your situation, but according to your current situation Look, if you want to recover, even stand up again, and walk like a normal person, it is indeed very difficult."

Even if all of this is extremely difficult, it is absolutely impossible for Ji Jiangfei to give up easily because of this.

Thinking of this, Ji Jiangfei continued in a calm manner, "Dr. Andre, I know what you mean by these words, but I can tell you that I will not If you don’t want to give up your own thoughts, on the contrary, I really hope to get your help.”

Because of the distance between Ji Jiangfei and Andre, Andre couldn't put down his work for a while and came here to see Ji Jiangfei.

After much deliberation, Andre suggested to Ji Jiangfei, "Ji Shao, if you don't mind, I will ask Dr. Liao to check your physical condition once a day, and let him send the inspection report by the way. Give it to me, if I have time, I will definitely come over and see you personally."

This is the only way at this moment.

Therefore, when Ji Jiangfei heard these words from Andre, she agreed without any hesitation, "Okay, since this is the case, I will trouble you, Dr. Andre."

Before the car accident, Ji Jiangfei was the proud son of heaven.

Now Ji Jiangfei no longer appears in public because of his legs. Even if Andre wanted to care about Ji Jiangfei's physical condition, he knew very little about it.

When Ji Jiangfei thanked him so much, Andre sighed softly, and explained his thoughts directly without thinking, "Ji Shao, in fact, you don't need to be polite to me, I also I hope that a business elite like you will be even more powerful when he recovers."

After chatting casually for two or three sentences, Ji Jiangfei hung up the phone.

Now it is gradually entering winter, and the weather is getting colder.

Ji Jiangfei stayed alone in the back garden for less than half an hour, and felt that his whole body was surrounded by a kind of cold air.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief, no longer feeling sad for the loss just now, and when he was about to turn the wheelchair back to the room, he felt a coat suddenly fall from his shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Jiangfei saw Su Qingge who suddenly appeared in front of him.

She was wearing a cotton nightdress, perhaps because Su Qingge was already taller, showing a section of white and tender calf.

Before Ji Jiangfei had time to say a few words about Su Qingge, she saw Su Qingge frowning slightly dissatisfied. She deliberately put on a straight face, and pretended to berate Ji Jiangfei.

"Jiang Fei, it's so cold now, you just ran out without saying anything?"

Afraid that Ji Jiangfei would ask more questions, Su Qingge explained directly, "If it wasn't because I wanted to get up to drink water just now, I'm afraid I didn't know that you disappeared suddenly."

While talking, Su Qingge actively stretched out her hand to support the handle of the wheelchair, and pushed Ji Jiangfei into the living room. At the same time, she said softly, "Jiang Fei, if you really What's more, if there is anything, you can tell me directly, and there is no need to hide it in your heart alone, it will make you feel uncomfortable, and I can't empathize with you."

After saying these words, Su Qingge seemed to have thought of something, and Ji Jiangfei waited for her before rushing to the kitchen.

It's not that Ji Jiangfei doesn't want to tell Su Qingge everything about himself, but that he doesn't want Su Qingge to continue to be distracted by his own affairs.

Su Qingge has already dealt with a lot of troubles for him, it is impossible for Ji Jiangfei to ask Su Qingge to take care of her own affairs over and over again.

What's more, Su Qingge also needs to snatch back the inheritance rights of Su's enterprise that originally belonged to her from Song Lan and Su Xuan's mother and daughter. This is a goal she has been eager to achieve. Ji Jiangfei can never become What a burden, thus dragging down Su Qingge.

Just as Ji Jiangfei was thinking about these things, Su Qingge had already returned from the kitchen.

She held two cups of warm water in her hand, and when she came to Ji Jiangfei's side, she handed him a cup by the way.

"Jiang Fei, you have been blowing the cold wind outside for so long just now, and now you still need to drink more hot water to warm your body. Besides, your body has always been relatively weak. It is not easy to be blown by the cold wind. I know if I'm going to get sick."

While talking, Su Qingge stepped forward without any hesitation, and stretched out her hand to cover Ji Jiangfei's forehead.

Unaware of the temperature on Ji Jiangfei's forehead, Su Qingge wanted to get the thermometer.

Before Su Qingge could do anything, she was stopped by Ji Jiangfei, "Qingge, you don't have to worry about my condition, I'm fine now and I won't get sick."