The pattern drawn in the palm of his hand has its own energy, which makes Sang Yu's tears stop and hold his breath.
After a few seconds, Lan Qin's eyelashes shook slightly.
Sang Yu's heart twitched with him, and she tentatively straightened up, her face almost pressed against the oxygen mask, staring into his lowered eyes.
Before the colorful light of the fireworks had fallen, she saw Lan Qin's eyes.
A brown and a gray cover the long interlaced eyelashes, covered with a layer of misty mist due to physical torture, he couldn't even open his eyes, and he couldn't focus very well, still following the heat source and instinct, insisting on looking at her.
Sang Yu was stunned, and her voice was hoarse, "Qinqin, you're awake." ” Lan Qin looked at her, unable to react.
I don't have the strength to look like my own, I want to nod, I can't, I want to touch her hand like just now, but she moves with her hand, and his hand is accidentally farther away, and he can't reach it.
It's urgent.
Sang Yu's tears fell again, and for fear of wetting his face, he hurriedly dodged a little, whimpering and wiping his eyes with his sleeve.
Lan Qin became even more anxious when she dodged, planning to wink at her and reassure her.
However, as soon as his eyes fell, it was not as easy as he planned, a simple action, and there was almost half a minute in between.
Sang Yu was really scared to death, her usual professional ability was all in vain in front of her lover, she couldn't accept Lan Qin's eyes when she opened and closed them, and she couldn't take care of wearing her shoes, so she stumbled and jumped out of bed to call the doctor, and the sound of rolling cries was all over the hallway "He woke up and fell asleep" The two male doctors in the monitoring room felt that the pictures of this night were more indecent and were embarrassed to look at them more, but they only glanced at the patient's condition every few minutes, mainly staring at the instrument data.
As soon as he noticed that there were obvious ups and downs, Sang Yu spoke up.
The chief surgeon on call and the relevant responsible doctor rushed to give Lan Qin a comprehensive examination, Sang Yu pinched his arm until it was bruised, and finally barely calmed down, and followed around the bedside.
After the exchange of several doctors, they nodded their heads one after another, reached a unified opinion, and sent a representative to say to Sang Yu: "Don't worry this time, the patient is very strong-willed, and the dangerous period has passed." ” There were also a lot of precautions in the back, Sang Yu's drowsy head was filled with good news, and she listened intermittently, and when the doctor left, she hurriedly chased out and asked a series of questions.
The conclusion was simple and simple, if the night was stable, he could be transferred to the general ward tomorrow morning, and if he recovered well, he would be discharged in a week.
Sang Yu ran back to the bed, her crying face was radiant, she leaned to Lan Qin's side, and she didn't know where to start, and finally chose the center of her eyebrows, pasted it and kissed her heavily, "Reward for my husband" Lan Qin was severely stimulated by the sudden salutation, and his recovery progress improved by leaps and bounds.
As soon as the morning dawned, he returned to the general ward, and by the evening of the third day, he was already able to eat a moderate amount of liquid food, and his blood color was also driven away, and the naked eye gradually changed back to the healthy and ruddy blue Xiaoqin before the operation.
The biggest hurdle has finally been crossed.
In such a critical three days, Song Zhiyu never appeared.
At first, Sang Yu thought that her grandmother was overtired and resting, but later asked Uncle Chen and the doctor on duty, and everyone said that Ms.
Song was busy with other things, but she was so busy that she didn't show up for three days, and it was obviously wrong.
"Uncle Chen, tell me the truth," Sang Yu fed Lan Qin, comforted him to sleep, and went out to the corridor to call, "Is something wrong with grandma?"
Uncle Chen was spitting for a long time, and the mobile phone was suddenly taken away, and Song Zhiyu's voice came down the earpiece, no longer loud than before, "What can happen, I'll go to the ward in half an hour." ” Speaking with great momentum, he came in a wheelchair.
Sang Yu greeted her at the door and was stunned when she saw her, "Grandma, what?"
"My good grandson knows that I love to drink ginseng tea, so he deliberately added more ingredients, and almost took my old life, and now he has no strength in his legs and can't stand up," Song Zhiyu lost weight, cut her hair a lot shorter, and snorted arrogantly in a wheelchair, "If you want me and Qin Qin to die, it's so easy." ” It's Lan Jingcheng again.
Sang Yu endured the words and pushed her into the ward, "Qin Qin is awake, you talk, I'm outside." ” "No," Song Zhiyu glanced at her, "The granddaughter-in-law is not an outsider. ” Lan Qin leaned on the hospital bed, his expression was cold and solemn like never before.
It's been more than ten minutes, except for being startled by a wheelchair at first, after getting the explanation, he lowered his eyes like a sculpture, and no one with Song Zhiyu spoke first, silently confronting each other.
Sang Yu was worried and didn't want to interject, so she poured water separately and sent the cup to Lan Qin's hand, but he held it, rubbing the scars on her wrists that were worn by the rope inch by inch.
Song Zhiyu was the first to lose, and sighed: "Blame me for being negligent and not paying attention to the changes in Lan Jingcheng in advance, he learned that I belonged to you, secretly taught and accepted it privately with shareholders, overheard my conversation with Sang Yu, and installed a bugging device in the living room, and learned what we said when you came to send the design drawings." ” "His brain can only come up with this simple and childish method, but it can pierce your soft underbelly more than anything else," she pinched her eyebrows, "In the final analysis, it is my fault, threatening you with Xiaoyu's matter, and forcibly forcing you to pay for the Lan family regardless of your wishes." ” She smiled bitterly, "In the end, our grandparents and grandchildren almost died in his hands."
Sang Yu was afraid when he thought of the life and death line on Chinese New Year's Eve, and couldn't help shrinking down to Lan Qin's side, and was held by him hard, he pressed the voice software, "Xiaoyu is injured, I picked up a life, grandma, is it enough?"
Song Zhiyu grabbed the handrail.
"Between us, can we even tie it out?"
Song Zhiyu closed her eyes, swallowed and said, "Enough, it's flat." ” Lan Qin nodded, "I don't want to retaliate, but I must return the drawings to me, it is a design related to Xiaoyu, I don't allow it to serve such a Lan family, and it can't look at grandma's face." ” Song Zhiyu was silent for a long time, and made a decision with a pale face, "Such a Lan family is indeed not qualified to touch anything of you anymore, I am also tired, the person who is about to enter the coffin is asked for his life by his own grandson, what else is there to worry about." ” She turned her wheelchair and walked out, whispering, "What do I want, it's not worth it." ” Uncle Chen was waiting outside, pushing Song Zhiyu and planning to leave, Sang Yu chased after him and handed over a note.
Song Zhiyu unfolded as if impatiently, and on it was Lan Qin's handwriting, "Grandma, pay attention to your body, you can't resist treatment, you have to live a long life." ” What the hell is Lan Qin's heart made of.
At this moment, he can still care about her.
Song Zhiyu snorted, tears flashed in her eyes, and said to Sang Yu: "Tell him, I will deal with Lan Jingcheng, and I won't bother you anymore, the drawings are stored in the safe of the old house, and you can't fake others, and when I can leave when I feel better, I will definitely return it to him as it is." ” "Also, you can start to do proper vocal training ten days after surgery," she advised, "He hasn't spoken for more than eight years, and it's not easy to speak again, so I arranged for the director of the ear, nose and throat to teach you the method, and you have learned, and help him do the exercises regularly every day." ” Sang Yu agreed seriously.
When Song Zhiyu arrived at the elevator, she remembered the big event again and asked Sang Yu, "Do you remember kissing?"
Sang Yu didn't understand that this kiss was not Bi Qinqin for a while, and it took two circles to understand, so he heard Song Zhiyu say: "I fell down, no one cares about it, the little guy is hypocritical, and he can't get close to those who don't like it, so you can take it back and keep it for the time being." ” As soon as Lan Qin got better, he got the news of such two thunderbolts on a sunny day.
It is said that the ear, nose and throat specialist is a young returnee, handsome and elegant, who is sought after by a group of young nurses.
The kitten kissed, and he had repeatedly occupied Xiaoyu's arms in front of him and robbed his people.
Lan Qin felt that his grandmother was probably deliberate, and she didn't force him anymore, and she refused to let him live in peace.
Sang Yu was full of fighting spirit, vowing not to let Qin Qinbai suffer so much, and the vocal training must be strictly put on the agenda, she went to the otolaryngology department early the next morning to report as scheduled.
The director is really young, a few degrees more handsome than Cheng Chi, gentle and polite, and taught Sang Yu the preliminary vocal method step by step.
Sang Yu was immersed in his studies, for fear that any inaccuracy would affect Qin Qin, and he didn't notice that behind the pile of people coming and going, a complaining tall figure appeared.
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Although this figure is wearing a hospital gown, it does not affect the beauty of the gods for half a point, but adds the lethality of sickness and abstinence.
"Okay, let's get here first, you won't be able to remember if you learn too much," the young director smiled softly, "It's inevitable that it will be common in the future, I'll call you Xiaoyu like other colleagues, okay?"
Sang Yu benefited a lot, and responded casually, "Yes." ” The director sent her to the door, "My phone number is WeChat, Xiaoyu, you can add me, if you have any questions, it is convenient to say, I am on call for what Mr.
Song explained." ” Quickly stared at the bleeding Lan Xiaoqin in the otolaryngology, who was deaf and clear-sighted, and listened to the key words of "Xiaoyu", "WeChat", and "on call" without missing a single one.
I'm going to have a choked chest.
Sang Yu was about to speak, but he inadvertently raised his head and glanced at a certain immortal disease who was leaning against the wall not far away.
There was a fire burning in the different pupils, and they were full of grievances.
"Qinqin" Sang Yu hurriedly rushed to him and held his waist, "Why did you come out and say that you would wait for me to go back?"
Lan Qin knew that most of the time she was jealous and unreasonable, so she restrained her urge to kiss her in public, hugged the person tightly, and glanced at the young director lightly.
Then he lowered his head, pursed his lips pitifully, and rubbed the top of Sang Yu's head with the corner of his forehead.
Sang Yu's heart was about to melt, she nestled in his arms and smiled, chattering as she walked, completely forgetting about adding WeChat, "Don't worry, it's not difficult to train your voice, let's take our time, it won't take long to speak." ” The remaining director stayed at the door.
He was warned by the eldest young master just now, wasn't he?
The conscience of heaven and earth is obviously trying to please him From this day on, Sang Yu's daily study Lan Qin had to accompany him throughout the whole process, and the director felt pressured, and his every move was watched by the eldest young master's heterochromatic eyes, not daring to be too gentle or too strict, lest it affect the future upside.
By the time he was discharged from the hospital, Lan Qin had already recovered, and everything was stable except for the time it took to speak normally.
There are a lot of things to bring to the hospital, Uncle Chen upstairs and downstairs to help run Li, Sang Yu finished the discharge procedures, and was running into Uncle Chen who had finished moving, he answered the phone in a low voice in the corner of the hall, "Okay, don't worry, I know, don't tell Mr. in advance about the drawings, wait for you to solve it" Uncle Chen looked at Sang Yu who was approaching, hung up in a hurry, suppressed his sigh in his heart, and asked with a smile, "Let's go."
Sang Yu didn't notice his strange appearance, nodded excitedly, and dragged Qin Qin all the way home.
When they arrived at the high-rise of Linjiang, Lan Qin and Sang Yu went upstairs to open the door first, and when they got out of the elevator to their own territory, Lan Qin leaned over and picked people up.
Sang Yu blushed and pushed, "Hey, you're just right, I'm heavy" As he spoke, the keys rattled softly, and the door was opened.
Sang Yu closed his eyes slightly, his heart beating violently and waiting for his kiss, however A small paw of white velvet gently pressed on Lan Qin's upper, and the kitten tilted its head and let out a long "meow" at Sang Yu to refresh his mind.
Sang Yu suddenly remembered that Uncle Chen had indeed said that he would be discharged from the hospital today and directly take his relatives from the old house.
It turned out to be earlier than they arrived She rubbed down quickly from Lan Qin's arms, landed lightly, and as soon as her hands were opened, the little white cat pounced on her ears quickly, jumping on Sang Yu's chest and coquettish.
Lan Qin's arms were empty, his eyes drooped, and he stared silently at Sang Yu and the kitten kissing, clenching his hands and not starting.
Who can you blame It was the cat he chose, and he deliberately put it into the rehabilitation center.
Now it's good The most annoying thing is that Uncle Chen came up soon after, and asked enthusiastically: "Sir, kiss cute."
Lan Qin glared angrily at the snow-white dumpling that was powerful on Sang Yu and enjoyed all the glory and wealth.
It's a cute ghost For Lan Qin, being discharged from the hospital is the beginning of the competition for favor.
In the past, when Xiaoyu was cooking and shouting "Qinqin is eating", he was too busy to run over to serve the plate.
Right now He is often faced with a pot of cat food.
Sang Yu glared at him innocently, guessing that he was not happy with his careful eyes, stood on tiptoe, kissed his earlobe and called a killer feature, "Husband, it's not your dinner time yet, this is a kiss." ” The kitten "meowed" and looked at him with great might.
Lan Qin was tortured by her and was both unbearable and aggrieved, of course he was her husband, but he was also Xiaoyu's Qinqin The only one.
In order to successfully compete for favor, Lan Qin tried his best to grasp the time not to be disturbed by the bad cat, such as in bed at night, and also to practice vocalization.
Sang Xiaoyu is hot and hot at night, soft during the day, holding Lan Qin's hand, teaching him step by step the skills of inhaling and exhaling, recovering the starting letters and basic pronunciation of sounds, and rewarding him with hugs and kisses for any progress.
"Qin Qin, slow down your breathing, don't worry," in the morning daily practice, Sang Yu looked at Lan Qin intently, the love in his eyes softened, "Try a new syllable today." ” Lan Qin was reflexively uneasy, and spoke out about this, too unfamiliar and too unconfident with him.
Even though I've been practicing, I'm still nervous.
Compared with these, I am more worried that the sound of my recovery will be too ugly, which does not meet Xiaoyu's imagination.
He opened his mouth as hard as he could, but his muscles tightened and tightened.
Sang Yu bent his eyes, sat on his lap face to face, wrapped his arms around him and whispered, "I like to listen, no matter how low or dumb I am, I like it too." ” A soothing peck followed.
Lan Qin buried it in her neck, absorbing the temperature of greed, and made a tentative sound.
At the same time, a cruel "creak" came from the closed door panel, and a cat was unwilling to be lonely and scratched the door.
Lan Qin was in the noise of the cat's paws, nervously focused and cherished at the same time, but the progress was rapid.
He began to try to pronounce short syllables, like a babbling baby.
But when the first complete word would be and what it would say, he had no way of predicting.
Lan Qin secretly prepared a lot and practiced quietly desperately, hoping to surprise Xiaoyu.
Unexpectedly, the surprise came so suddenly. said that he wanted to go back to the room to take a bath together, and the kitten kissed and didn't sleep, jumping up and down in the living room, chasing Sang Yu to hug.
Sang Yu patiently hugged it into his arms and coaxed it.
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Lan Xiaoqin stood alone in the middle of the stairs, his eyes so hot that he was dripping.
The kitten "meows" non-stop, like a winner's show-off.
Lan Qin couldn't bear it, and the urge to churn eagerly rushed to his throat.
Whatever he is proud of, he can too He can't say two words, but such a simple and basic word must be fine Lan Qin's panting gradually became heavier, his cold and flawless face was dyed a thin red, he clenched the metal railing, desperately using the method he learned to open his throat, an extremely dull and extremely weak word, just like this, it was sent towards Sang Yu with great difficulty "Meow." gd1806102: