556. Compared to that time, it was like paradise

Gu Wanjing finally decided to hire a doctor to come to the island.

Of course, she was also very careful about this matter.

The doctor was Australian.

Australia was not very far from this island.

There was a dedicated flight path and private planes on the island.

Gu Wanjing spent a lot of money to hire a neurologist.

She also signed a secret contract.

The employment letter also requested that no communication tools were allowed on the island. Even on the way, it was still a closed cabin.

Therefore, it was impossible to divulge the route.

Everything was done flawlessly.

Doctor Qiao en was very young. He was actually an Englishman, but he was indeed a genius in the medical field.

Moreover, he was also one of the members who developed this drug back then.

After he checked Gu Yanqing's condition.

Then, he said to Gu Wanjing, "Mr. Gu's condition is very serious. He needs a systematic treatment plan. It's best if we still need a team to study it. "

Gu Wanjing said, "then what should we do now? "

Doctor Qiao en said, "the medical conditions here are very limited. Mr. Gu's condition is very complicated. Moreover, his current condition is also very unstable. I suggest that Mr. Gu be hospitalized for treatment. "

Gu Wanjing considered it for a day.

In the end, she decided to leave the island.

However, before she left, she still had a wish.

She still wanted to hold a wedding with Gu Yanqing.

She might as well let Doctor Qiao en be the witness of the wedding.

Although there was no marriage certificate, there was no legal effect.

But Gu Wanjing thought that this would definitely leave a mark in Gu Yanqing's future life.

Perhaps from now on, Gu Yanqing's mind would only remember that she, Gu Wanjing, was his wife.

This was what she wanted.

To live in Gu Yanqing's life for the rest of her life.

As for the future, even if Song Beibei found him,.

She would also become a chasm between the two of them for the rest of her life.

This was what Gu Wanjing wanted.

After so many years, the pain in her heart had to be experienced by that woman.

The wedding had already begun to be prepared.

The villa was decorated very jubilantly.

Gu Wanjing invited all the people on the island.

She made the people from the military serve as guests.

The CHEF prepared delicious food.

She even had the people transform a small house next door into a church.

Everything seemed to be ready.

Gu Wanjing remembered that it was October 15th.

It was the 12th day that she and Gu Yanqing arrived on this island.

Gu Wanjing finally put on her wedding dress as she wished.

This wedding dress was custom-made by Gu Wanjing from Milan.

It was specially transported from the sky.

It was purely handmade and inlaid with countless pink diamonds. It was priceless.

Being able to wear a wedding dress and marry Gu Yanqing was her biggest dream in her life.

Gu Yanqing also wore a suit as a gift.

Actually, Gu Yanqing's life had always been like bathing and getting dressed.

He had the help of a male nanny.

Although Gu Yanqing was seriously ill, he always looked clean.

He looked like someone who lived in a vacuum glass cover.

Even though Gu Yanqing was still in a wheelchair today.

But he really looked very handsome.

Even his hair was meticulously groomed.

The suit on his body was also custom-made. Even the lines were very appropriate.

In Gu Wanjing's memory, she once saw Gu Yanqing looking so handsome now.

It was during his and Song Beibei's wedding.

What was she thinking at that time?

She was probably only thinking about hating Song Beibei.

But now, she was finally going to have a wedding with Gu Yanqing.

It was just that the current Gu Yanqing and the Gu Yanqing at that time were like two different people.

Gu Yanqing had always been like a puppet.

Sometimes, Gu Wanjing had to call him many times before Gu Yanqing would respond.

It wasn't that he didn't feel heartache.

Gu Wanjing also didn't expect Gu Yanqing to become like this.

All of this seemed to be beyond his imagination.

She also didn't want Gu Yanqing to become like a wooden figure.

But, she also had no choice.

Fortunately, Gu Yanqing had already forgotten about Song Beibei.

Fortunately, tomorrow, she planned to bring Gu Yanqing to an Australian hospital to receive treatment from the neurology department.

She knew that she didn't have much time left.

But for the remaining days, it would be good if they could keep each other company.

Gu Yanqing sat in his wheelchair.

Gu Wanjing walked towards Gu Yanqing in her wedding dress.

She stood in front of Gu Yanqing.

Gu Wanjing smiled and turned around, "third brother, do I look good? "

Gu Yanqing finally raised his head and looked at Gu Wanjing.

His gaze was a little dull.

It was as if he was chewing on the meaning of Gu Wanjing's words.

After a long time, it was as if he finally reacted.

Then he said, "you look good. "

Although it was still a mechanical language.

But when it stopped in Gu Wanjing's ears, it was as if it was a heavenly sound.

Gu Wanjing remembered that when Song Beibei tried on her wedding dress, she wore Song Beibei's wedding dress once.

At that time, Gu Yanqing happened to bump into her.

Gu Wanjing remembered that Gu Yanqing's eyes were almost filled with disgust at that time.

Compared to that time, Gu Wanjing only felt that she was in heaven now.

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