However, when he took the first step, the trembling and fear in his heart actually controlled his body's movements. Li Qinghao covered his chest in confusion, wondering why he was so scared? This is not my own consciousness, absolutely not, but why
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. Could it be that Li Qinghao's soul is still in this body, so he is afraid of the man leaning on the car? No, this idea was quickly rejected by him.
After gathering his composure, he had to walk towards the man.
"Are you here to wait for me?" He smiled, innocent and elegant.
"Do I have this honor?" Han Mingxu asked, as elegant as a prince.
Pfft... Li Qinghao laughed: "You are so interesting." He walked around him and walked towards the driver's door, "Can I try?"
Han Mingxu shrugged his shoulders and said jokingly: "If we can reach our destination alive, you have to allow me one thing."
Li Qinghao was heartbroken. This man was so elusive: "What if I can't arrive?"
"On the road to hell, I will grant you a wish."
Li Qinghao knew very well that he couldn't drive, at least his hands and feet were not flexible enough. He also confirmed that Han Mingxu knew about his situation, but why should he agree to it
Guessing is very hard, he is a smart person, and the answer is about to be revealed, so he chooses to relax.
The steering wheel feels good, of course, since this is a limited-edition luxury car. When he was still Han Mingxu, he chose this major because he liked medicine. He was different from Nancheng Lie. Apart from Nancheng Lie's interest in men, he chooses to be casual in other matters.
"I like this car." Han Mingxu looked at him with raised eyebrows, and Li Qinghao's flying eyes were very moving.
"I like it." When the car flew out, both of them were wondering whether it would reach heaven or lead to hell. But in fact, it cannot reach heaven, nor can it enter hell.
The car collided with the rock in front of it at high speed. Han Mingxu did not yell for Li Qinghao to brake. He always maintained the same expression as when he got in the car, watching Li Qinghao quietly.
Li Qinghao told himself to be afraid, absolutely to be afraid, but when Che and Shan Yan kissed, he couldn't be afraid, but was excited.
Han Mingxu smiled, this Li Qinghao was a bit interesting.
But it once again proved that cars are expensive for a reason, so even if the front of the car was destroyed, they were intact because of the airbag.
Opening the car door, Li Qinghao looked at Han Mingxu innocently: "Can you help me?"
Han Mingxu joked: "Hug?"
Li Qinghao rolled his eyes at him: "My legs are not strong enough."
Oh... Han Mingxu's eyes were profound.
Snap... The doctor wearing rough black glasses banged the table with the clip in his hand, and cursed: "Are you a fool or an idiot? Did you have a stroke or did you think you were Spider-Man? In two years, you have become a fucking A vegetative person has been in a coma for two years, do you understand?"
The doctor was foaming at the mouth, and Li Qinghao motioned to Han Mingxu to move the chair he was sitting on. Han Mingxu expressed his helplessness and pointed at the clip in the doctor's hand, feeling a little scared.
"Um..." Li Qinghao said, "Who is Spider-Man?"
The doctor's rambling voice stopped and he looked at Li Qinghao with new eyes, as if Li Qinghao was a worldly expert with a celestial spirit.
"Well... I know very well that I have been in a coma for two years." Li Qinghao continued, "But it doesn't matter if I have a car accident and I have been in a coma for two years. Besides, natural disasters cannot be prevented by human power."
The doctor's eyes blinked, then blinked again, then he ignored Li Qinghao, picked up his mobile phone and made a call: "Son, there are people in this world who are more ignorant than dad... Yes... He is the one dad just met. The patient who arrived... He didn't even know who Spider-Man was..." Then Li Qinghao heard the doctor's proud laughter, and seemed to be praised.
"Does it have to be this position?" Li Qinghao asked with a blushing face. He was held by Han Mingxu in the way a princess would hold him. He, a man of 183 centimeters tall, lost all face.
Because he has been in a coma for two years, he cannot do too strenuous exercise with his limbs, and the car he just drove injured the bone marrow in his legs. The Spider-Man doctor said that he needs to recuperate and make sure that his legs are in good condition for at least half a year. maintenance.
"I like this posture better." Looking at the fair face, which gradually turned into a blood-like color, Han Mingxu's deep eyes flashed with emotions that no one could understand.
The people waiting at the entrance of the hospital all looked at him in surprise.
"You... you..." Jimmy stepped forward, shocked. His Highness, who has always been indifferent and aloof, actually... actually did it in full view of the public...
"What's the problem?" Han Mingxu asked.
"No... no..." Taking a few steps back, Jimmy opened the car door, "Please come in."
"Where is your home?" Han Mingxu asked as he put Li Qinghao into the back seat.
"Can I go to your house?" He grabbed Han Mingxu's clothes and said, "I can't worry my mother anymore." Before the other party refused, he first found a reason.
Subconsciously frowning, he should obviously refuse. Han Mingxu knew that this person was not as docile as he appeared on the outside, but his words were completely contrary to reason: "Of course."
sure. Thinking back to what he said just now, Han Mingxu pondered. It was for convenience of observation, he told himself.