Chapter Twenty-Eight: Do You Want Me to Hold You?

Song Bodu's legs, within two years of the initial start of rehabilitation, were actually almost better.

The left leg is already able to stand up with the help of crutches and the support of both hands.

But below the right knee, because of the most serious injury, there is still no sensation.

Lin Nan told Bai Jiuxi that from a physiological point of view, the function of Song Bodui's legs has returned to normal, but it may be because long-term insistence on rehabilitation has not been able to achieve the desired effect, so for more than a year, Song Bodui has completely given up rehabilitation.

"Twilight's right leg is now mainly psychological. He didn't believe that he could stand up anymore, after all, the golden period of recovery had long passed, and besides, except for going to see Gu Tangyue, he was used to sitting in a wheelchair. ”

The wind blows from the surface of the sea, and when it hits the skin, it feels very pleasant.

Bai Jiuxi pushed Song Bodui to walk slowly on the road, and from time to time there were various couples riding bicycles passing by.

Bai Jiuxi found that when Song Bodui saw these people, the armrests hanging on the wheelchair would inadvertently tighten, and he was a little nervous.

Is he envious?

Bai Jiuxi thought for a while, then pushed Song Bowan aside, and then ran to rent a small tour bus and drive over.

"Song Bodui, I'm too tired to walk over, I'll drive you there!"

Song Bowei sat in a wheelchair, and saw Bai Jiuxi sitting in the browsing car not far away and waving at him, the smile on his lips was bright and bright, and he couldn't help but be distracted.

Immediately, Bai Jiuxi drove to the front, and Song Bowan came back to his senses and said, "Do you know how to drive?"

Bai Jiuxi leaned on the steering wheel and said proudly: "Song Bodui, don't underestimate people. I've already got my driver's license! I'm in a good mood today, I'll be your driver!"

After Bai Jiuxi finished speaking, he ran out of the car, pushed Song Bodui's wheelchair and left.

Song Bowei felt a little ridiculous and wanted to stop, but Bai Jiuxi's strength was so strong that he couldn't stop in a wheelchair.

Bai Jiuxi made a mistake in front of the car.

She looked down at Song Bodui's unsteady breath because of her anxiety, and asked, "Do you go up by yourself, or me...... Carry you up?"

Song Bo Du glanced at Bai Jiuxi dumbfounded, wishing that he hadn't left the door of the hotel.

Bai Jiuxi snickered, lowered his head and bent down to hug Song Bodui, so frightened that Song Bodui hurriedly said, "I'll come by myself!"

Bai Jiuxi coughed lightly and said suspiciously, "Are you okay?"

Song Bodu glared at Bai Jiuxi coldly, then grabbed the door of the tour bus and stood up with his left leg to support himself.

Bai Jiuxi stepped forward and raised his hand to help him, but was pushed away by Song Bowan in disgust.

Bai Jiuxi touched his nose, flattened his mouth, put away the wheelchair, and then got into the car.

Although it was the first time to drive a tour bus, the operation was quite simple, and the car couldn't drive fast at all, so it was slightly faster than a bicycle, so by the time Bai Jiuxi and Song Bodu drove near the center of the island, it was already dark.

The long street in the center of the island has been lit up with colorful lights, some of the stalls in the night market have been opened, and the car can't be used here, so Bai Jiuxi let Song Bowan get out of the car first, and she went to park the car.

Bai Jiuxi walked back to find Song Bowei after listening to the car, and saw a stall selling coconut water on the way, so he bought two of them, planning to invite Song Bodu to eat one.

Eating people with soft mouths, Song Bodui took her coconut, she has to say something good, right?

Smiled and walked to the place where Song Bodui was put down, Bai Jiuxi turned around but didn't see anyone.