The doctor nodded, An Yuancong walked up and shook hands with the doctor, and then the doctor and nurse left.

In the ward.

"Wanwan, would you like some water?" Lord An sat on the hospital bed and asked Lan Weiwan with worried eyes.

Lan Weiwan's throat was still sore, so she could only nod!

Think about it! I really want to drink water! God knows I didn’t drink water all night!

Lord An took the cup that was placed on the bedside, opened the lid, blew gently, and put it to Lan Weiwan's mouth. Lan Weiwan was not polite to him, he picked up the cup and started to drink.

drinking.

The water tastes so good! Huh? Wait? Why does this water taste so sweet?

Lan Weiwan picked up the cup and put it to his nose and smelled it carefully. Lord An noticed Lan Weiwan's movements and said, "I added honey to it. Your throat hasn't healed yet. This is bad for your body."

It will be better."

Lan Weiwan looked at Baron Count An with joy and nodded happily, as if praising Baron Count An for his thoughtfulness. Then Baron Count An saw Lan Weiwan's hand gently patting his shoulder, and then facing him

Thumbs up!

Well done! Lan Weiwan thought to himself!

Zhunjue An looked at Lan Weiwan's happy look and said, "Wanwan, your body has not recovered yet, so you should talk less these days."

Seeing the serious look on Lord An's face, Lan Weiwan nodded solemnly, looked at Lord An with serious eyes, and then his beautiful almond eyes curved into crescent moons.

Seeing Lan Weiwan's appearance, Lord An's mood improved a little, but he still couldn't let Lan Shuyun go!

At this time, An Yuancong and Yang Ruohua also walked in. Looking at Lan Weiwan who was smiling on the hospital bed, Yang Ruohua walked to the bed and sat down, took Lan Weiwan's hand and said, "Wanwan, do you know

, you’re going to scare mom to death.”

Lan Weiwan lowered his eyes, touched Yang Ruohua's hand, shook his head, and told her not to worry.

Yang Ruohua felt even more distressed when he saw Lan Weiwan like this.

"Mom will go back and cook something delicious for you to replenish our health every night." Yang Ruohua said.

Lan Weiwan nodded, and then heard the soft voice of Baron An.

"Dad, Mom, you go back first, I'll stay here with Wanwan. It's getting late, you go home first and come back tomorrow."

Yang Ruohua shook his head and said, "I'm here to stay with Wanwan. You don't know how to take care of Wanwan." After saying that, he held Lan Weiwan's hand.

"Mom, Wanwan is my wife. I know how to take care of her. You and Dad should go back first. I will take good care of Wanwan." After saying that, Lan Weiwan quietly took away her hand from Yang Ruohua's.

Come over and hold it in your hands.

Lan Weiwan watched the two people fighting here, cleared her throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, you guys... go back first. You, go back too." Lan Weiwan took out his finger and pointed.

Lord Ann.

Lord An's narrow eyes slowly widened, as if he didn't believe that these words came from Lan Weiwan's mouth.

Yang Ruohua couldn't resist Lan Weiwan, so he said, "Wanwan, I'll come see you tomorrow. Bring us food for Wanwan."

Lan Weiwan smiled and nodded.

His hands were held by Baron Count An again, and Lan Weiwan heard Baron Count An's voice again: "I'll be here with you."

After saying that, he put Lan Weiwan on the bed and covered Lan Weiwan with the quilt. He took the cup and wanted to go out and make some honey water for Lan Weiwan.

Lan Weiwan grabbed the cell phone on the bed and saw that it was already early in the morning. Looking at the back of Baron An as he walked out, he immediately grabbed Baron Count An's hand.

His hand was suddenly grabbed, and Baron Count An turned around suspiciously, thinking that Lan Weiwan would be scared, so Baron Count An turned around and said softly to Lan Weiwan: "Don't worry, Wanwan, I'll be back soon. No, don't worry."

Fear."

Afraid? I, Lan Weiwan, am still afraid?

Lan Weiwan wanted to refute him, but her voice was speechless at the moment. Lan Weiwan could only hold Baron Count An's hand with her other hand, and use her other hand to get her cell phone and watch the time for Baron Count An.

Looking at the time on his phone, Lord An understood what Lan Weiwan meant, so he said, "I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he walked out.

Lan Weiwan was left alone in the hospital bed.

Why is he so nice to me all of a sudden? Could it be that he fell in love with me? No, Lord An has a bad temper from time to time. What's wrong with him now?

Lan Weiwan thought about the fragments that flashed in his mind before he fell into coma. They were the short but beautiful time with his mother when he was a child, and then...

Wait! How could I see Baron Count An?

Isn’t it said that when people are about to die, they will see the person they loved most before? It is normal to see her mother, because her mother is the only person who truly loves her in these years, so what is going on when she sees Lord Ann?

?

Lan Weiwan didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she could only put the quilt over her head. This matter kept spinning in her mind, and she didn't even know what was going on!

When Zhunjue An came in, he saw Lan Weiwan's head huddled under the quilt, so he walked over gently and put the honey water on Lan Weiwan's bedside table. Now he looked at Lan Weiwan beside the bed

, Baron Count An walked to the sofa on the side and sat down.

When Lan Weiwan heard that there was no movement next to the bed, he quietly poked his head out and met the gaze of Lord An on the sofa. Lan Weiwan's eyes were startled, then he turned over and closed his eyes.

After seeing Lan Weiwan sleeping soundly, Lord An felt sleepy coming over him and slowly closed his eyes.

In the middle of the night, Lan Weiwan suddenly woke up from his sleep. He turned around and saw Lord An sleeping on the sofa. Although the weather was not cold, the air conditioner in the ward was always on. Lan Weiwan walked down quietly.

, covered Baron Count An with a blanket, then tiptoed back to bed and fell asleep again.

When he woke up the next day, Lan Weiwan felt that his throat was no longer as painful as last night. When he sat up, he did not find Baron Count An. Looking at the blanket on his body, Lan Weiwan knew that Baron Count An had already

Gone.

Picking up the honey water on the bedside, Lan Weiwan drank it. It was still hot. Lan Weiwan couldn't help but sigh that the cup was really good at keeping it warm.

Finding that his throat could speak, Lan Weiwan softly spat out a syllable. It didn't feel painful anymore. Lan Weiwan said a few more words.

While Lan Weiwan was talking, Baron An opened the door and came in.

It was simply Lord An. Lan Weiwan was startled and immediately asked, "Didn't you leave?" Although his voice was not as hoarse as last night, it could still be heard.
Chapter completed!