What he doesn’t know is that the only thing he knows is that he wants Xiao Ran to be happy. So Meng Yichen, if you really love her, treat her well.
Gu jingyan looked at Meng yichen and said this sentence.
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Yin An’s high fever never receded, but the injection was a little better than before.
Later, Meng Yichen had an ocean-going video conference. Before he left the ward, he touched Yin An’s hair. Although the heat was reduced compared with the beginning, Meng Yichen turned and walked out of the ward and the nurse explained a few words before leaving with Shen Feng.
And Meng Yichen, not long after they left, a woman wearing a cap walked into the ward.
The ward was dark and soft moonlight shone through the window.
The woman walked slowly to the front of the bed and looked at the bed. The person’s eyes crossed a cold meaning.
You really shouldn’t show up again, the woman whispered.
Although a woman in a hospital bed is ill with a little face, there is no color in it, but this delicate face is pitiful. This face … is really enviable …
In the dark, the woman picked up the bed, and the lip corner of a pillow evoked a smile, and then covered the pillow with Yin An’s little face …
Women are working hard bit by bit.
In her sleep, Yin Anran suddenly felt a strong sense of suffocation, and her consciousness gave a melody nowadays.
Don’t worry, it will take a while … you can go to accompany your child, and you won’t be lonely.
A strong sense of suffocation made Yin Anran’s consciousness struggle, but her hand was firmly pressed by the woman and her feet kept pushing.
Women look at trying to struggle, but force Yin An to dye her lips and smile more and more.
When a woman saw Yin Anran’s struggle getting smaller and smaller, she suddenly heard something outside when she was proud, and the woman quickly hid.
The nurse looked in through the window and saw that there seemed nothing unusual and left.
After the nurse left, the woman cast a glance at Yin Anran, and when she was going to do it again, she finely understood the sound. It was them with her eyes wide open!
As the sound gets closer, it is impossible for a woman to leave from the main entrance.
She glanced at the window and quickly turned it out.
Meng Yichen and Shen Feng came in. He went to the bed and checked the status of the little man.
Does the president still live here tonight?
Meng Yichen nodded his head.
In the past two days, Meng Yichen can be said to be sleepless to take care of Yin An’s dyeing Meng Qinghuan, which is also a big blow to Meng Yichen. However, before Yin An’s dyeing, he can be strong, and now Yin An’s dyeing is sick again, which is doubtful for Meng Yichen.
The next day, Yin An’s dye fever went down. Although it was still burning, it was much better. Fever was less severe and people were more awake.
Meng Yichen had some rice congee dye and drink some porridge. He held Yin Anran and sat up.
Yin Anran opened his eyes and looked at him. The first sentence was Huanhuan?
Meng Yichen pursed her lips and then scooped up a spoonful of rice congee’s Eat something first.
Huanhuan still has no news … is it?
We won’t give up after dyeing, and we will find Huanhuan.
Yin An dyed her eyes slightly drooping, and tears snapped down. I … dreamed of Huanhuan Meng Yichen … I miss her so much … She said that bean tears fell uncontrollably.
Meng Yichen put the bowl in her hand aside and hugged her tightly. I know, I know, I know.
Meng Yichen … Huanhuan won’t come back?