Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

The person in the wheelchair seemed to have never heard of it.

Mother Wei immediately turned her head back, covered her face and said, "You, you two talk."

After speaking, he closed the door and exited as if fleeing.

The room was silent.

Chu Linchen took the lead and strode over with long legs.

"Wei He, your parents are very worried about you."

With that said, he raised his palm and placed it on Wei He's shoulder.

At that moment, he could clearly feel his trembling.

Wei He's stiff head slowly turned around, and a hoarse voice escaped from his dry lips: "Young Master Chu..."

Qin Shu and Chu Linchen finally saw his current appearance clearly.

The once vigorous young talent, now slumped in a wheelchair with a gloomy complexion, exudes an air of old age that cannot be ignored.

His face was bleak, with drained skin, sunken eye sockets, and prominent cheekbones.

Those eyes lost their former brilliance, they only flickered for a moment when they saw Chu Linchen, and then instantly returned to a pool of stagnant water.

And his right wrist slumped beside the wheelchair was wrapped with non-negligible gauze, showing a faint bloodstain.

Seeing this scene, Chu Linchen's face darkened suddenly, and sullenness flashed in his eyes.

"Wei He, you look so ugly now! Your hands and feet have been crippled, and your brain is also crippled?! What's wrong with being alive? Only when you are alive can you have hope! But you, you are just humiliating yourself like this, using this way to go Are you stupid to hurt people around you who care about you?!"

"..."

Chu Linchen's words were very blunt, but Wei He in the wheelchair was indifferent.

For him now, the whole world is gloomy.What's the point of all comfort or criticism to him? !

Therefore, no matter what Chu Linchen said, he just remained silent.

On the contrary, Qin Shu couldn't listen anymore, and stopped him aloud: "Chu Linchen, that's enough."

She shook her head slightly at the furious man, and sighed, "Let me help Assistant Wei take a look first."

Chu Linchen moved his lips, but finally swallowed the words back and stepped aside.

Wei He's eyes turned to Qin Shu's face, and after confirming for a while, he said in a daze, "Miss Qin?"

"Well, it's me." Qin Shu nodded.

Then he squatted down beside Wei He, and just about to reach out to touch his knee, he clearly felt the tightness of Wei He's body and the resistance on his face.

Qin Shu said softly: "Let me see your leg, maybe... I can cure it."

Wei He was stunned, his ashen eyes lit up for a moment, but was soon replaced by suspicion.

He doesn't believe it.

If Qin Shu had a way, he would have done it when he was in the National Hospital, why wait until now?

Qin Shu saw his reaction in his eyes, seemed to understand his thoughts, and said with a sudden smile: "Actually, I really blame me for not thinking about it earlier. It was Chu Linchen who reminded me that my blood has miraculous effects , can help the wound recover. So we are here today to help you heal your hands and legs."

As he said that, Qin Shu slowed down his speech, "Although we are not fully sure, there is still a way. It depends on you. Would you like to try it with us?"

"I......"

Wei He moved his lips, but swallowed the words back, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Chu Linchen watched anxiously from the side, and wanted to speak, but was dissuaded by Qin Shu's eyes.

She knew that Wei He needed some time.

In silent waiting.

Finally, Wei He's hoarse voice was heard:

"...I do."