Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

For a long time, Gu Nanfeng did not have a clear consciousness.

Everything around me seemed to have an extra layer of blur filter, everything was shapeless and colorless.

Gu Nanfeng seemed to be trapped in a dark vortex, and the violent whirlwind wrapped her around and around, as if it was going to swallow the whole world.

"Wen'er."

"Wen'er."

The voice was like the warm sun.

Gu Nanfeng pulled away from the whirlpool and slowly opened his eyes. The first thing that caught his eye was his mother, Yang Minqing.

When Yang Minqing saw that her daughter was awake, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "She's awake now. If she doesn't wake up, she will really worry her mother to death."

Gu Nanfeng pursed her lips. After waking up, her pain sensation gradually returned. Her whole body ached, but she could feel that it was not to the point of breaking her muscles and bones, it was probably all skin trauma.

"Mom, was I... involved in a car accident?" Gu Nanfeng asked.

Everything seemed like a dream, a real dream.

Yang Minqing touched her daughter's hair, her eyes evasive, "Yeah."

"How is Fu Xiangheng?" Gu Nanfeng asked anxiously.

Yang Minqing pursed her lips and said, "Xiang Heng..., when you feel better, go and see for yourself."

"You're still alive, right?" Gu Nanfeng asked stubbornly.

Yang Minqing sighed and nodded.

"It's good to be alive." Gu Nanfeng murmured, "It's good to be alive."

"I won't see him anymore. I want to sleep."

Gu Nanfeng raised his hand and pulled the quilt over his head.

Yang Minqing looked at her daughter and sighed in her heart, "Go to sleep, I'll go check it out for you."

"Don't tell him about me."

"Ah."

Yang Minqing came to the door of the operating room. Gu Xizhou, Gu You, Meng Yuancheng and Li Fuyue were all there, and even Ricardo was there.

"How's it going?" Gu You asked, "Is Wen'er awake?"

Yang Minqing nodded, "You're awake, there's nothing wrong with Wen'er, it's mainly the child Xiang Heng..."

Sighing, "If Xiang Heng is gone, we Wen'er will owe him a life."

Gu You also sighed, "Don't say such things, we haven't reached that point yet."

Yang Minqing looked at the operating lamp, "Xiang Heng is such a good boy, why..."

The rest of the words can no longer be said.

……

The next day.

The sky is bright, and the golden sunshine peeks out of the clouds, outlining the world with its brightness.

When Yang Minqing walked into the ward, the first thing she saw was Gu Nanfeng sitting on the hospital bed wrapped in a quilt, with a pale face and red eyes.

"Wen'er," Yang Minqing called her daughter.

Gu Nanfeng didn't respond. She seemed to be thinking about something and was very focused.

Yang Minqing walked to the bedside and touched her daughter's hair, "Are you worried about Xiang Heng? He is fine. He is in the intensive care unit now. Wen'er, can mom go with you to see Xiang Heng?"

Gu Nanfeng shook his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, "No mom," she said with tears in her eyes, "Mom, it was because of me, because of me, Xiangheng, that he was seriously injured. If I had stopped him yesterday, he would definitely not be here now. He will be lying in the intensive care unit, or if I didn't go to his company yesterday, maybe nothing will happen to him."

Yang Minqing frowned and hugged her daughter, "Okay, okay, Wen'er, stop talking. It's not your fault, it's the fault of the perpetrator. Wen'er, don't blame yourself. If Xiang Heng knew about it, he would definitely not do it." It will make you blame yourself so much. Go and see Xiangheng, okay?"

Gu Nanfeng cried and nodded, "I'm afraid, Mom, is Fu Xiangheng missing any arms or legs?"

Yang Minqing rubbed her daughter's hair, "Don't worry, there are no missing arms or legs."

ICU.

Gu Nanfeng looked at the man inside through the glass.

The man who was once so majestic now seemed to suddenly fall down like a big tree, and Gu Nanfeng shed tears.

"Mom, will he wake up?" Gu Nanfeng asked.

She is now like an insecure child, huddled in her own little world, trembling.

Yang Minqing nodded, "Yes, Xiang Heng likes you so much, and he can't let go of our Wen'er."

Gu Nanfeng pursed his lips and nodded.

At this time, Ricardo appeared from behind, and beside him was Meng Ranran, who was wearing a hospital gown and looked pale.

"Aunt, are you okay?" Meng Ranran asked, looking at Gu Nanfeng worriedly.

Gu Nanfeng pursed his lips and said, "It's okay."

Meng Ranran glanced at the intensive care unit through the glass. The little girl's eyes immediately turned red.

Although he is a cousin, Fu Xiangheng has been very kind to her since she was a child. In her impression, Fu Xiangheng is a very kind person.

"Sister Nanfeng, you... express my condolences and accept the change." Ricardo suppressed these words.

Meng Ranran immediately turned to look at Ricardo and said, "What are you talking about! Ricardo, your Chinese is not good, you don't have to speak now."

"Oh." Ricardo stopped talking.

Gu Nanfeng twitched the corners of his lips, with a forced smile on his face, "It's okay Ran Ran, Rika, please send Ran Ran back to the ward. Ran Ran isn't wearing a coat. It's autumn and it's a bit cold in the corridor."

"it is good."

Through the glass, Gu Nanfeng continued to look at Fu Xiangheng, Xiangheng, you said you would marry me tomorrow spring, don't break your promise.

After staying for a long time, Gu Nanfeng reluctantly returned to the ward with Yang Minqing.

early morning.

ICU,

Ruan Mingzhu and Fu Xiangheng's attending doctor stood beside the hospital bed together. Fu Xiangheng had been awake for a while. His injuries were serious and the pain made him frown.

His body was really aching, giving Fu Xiangheng the illusion that he was on the verge of death.

After the attending doctor checked, he whispered a few words to Ruan Mingzhu.

Fu Xiangheng didn't hear what they were saying. He only saw Ruan Mingzhu frowning and the black pupils on his mask tightening.

Ruan Mingzhu looked at Fu Xiangheng and moved the corners of his lips, "Xiangheng..."

"Mingzhu, if you have anything to say, just say it, because we are classmates." Fu Xiangheng said.

In college, Fu Xiangheng and Ruan Mingzhu had a relationship between seniors and schoolmates.

Ruan Mingzhu pursed his lips and his eyes turned red, "Xiang Heng, our family Wen'er owes you."

……

As soon as it dawned, Gu Nanfeng ran outside the intensive care unit.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he met the attending doctor and Ruan Mingzhu coming out.

Gu Nanfeng's eyes lit up. Before the little flame ignited, he thought of the opposite possibility. He frowned and asked worriedly, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with Xiangheng?"

"Wen'er, it's okay." Ruan Mingzhu smiled and touched his sister's hair, "Xiang Heng woke up last night. If nothing unexpected happens today, he can transfer to the ordinary military house street in the afternoon, don't worry."

Gu Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

"You're welcome, but Dr. Li is the one who has the hardest work." Ruan Mingzhu blinked and pointed at the male doctor next to him.

Gu Nanfeng immediately thanked you, "Thank you Dr. Li. I really appreciate you. I... I will send you a big banner, a hundred of them, so that they can be hung all over your office."

Dr. Li was amused, "There is no need for the pennant. The patient's recovery is the greatest comfort to our doctors."

After the doctor left, Gu Nanfeng continued to open the window.