crybaby

Chapter 22

"What's the matter with Feng Ye? He has passed the dangerous period, why can't he wake up?"

Feng Ye was transferred to an ordinary VIP ward without any risk, and Li Haoli, who had been guarding him for several days and nights, fell asleep on the table in the ward.

Zhao Fei followed Lu Wanjin as he had something to deal with, while the slim and handsome man on the hospital bed was still in a coma.

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with the patient. He just needs to rest and recuperate slowly. The reason why he didn't wake up is because he was trapped in his spiritual world." A middle-aged American man with blond hair did it for the person on the bed. After a simple examination, he answered Lu Jian in fluent Chinese. He was the American surgical expert invited by Lu Wanjin, "So, it needs his closest relatives to wake him up by his ears."

After hearing his words, Lu Jian felt somewhat clear in his heart, walked to the edge of the bed, moved his drooping hand slightly, the light in his eyes was infinitely soft, and after a while, he finally grabbed Feng Ye's slender hand, Feng Ye The sleeping face looked so peaceful, in the bright ward, the two of them were transformed into sunlight, and the snow-white curtains gently brushed across the window sill in the wind.

Dr. Clinton looked at this scene and couldn't help marveling in his heart, it was so beautiful, and he seemed to be unaware, so he quietly backed out with a smile.

"Feng Ye, wake up!"

Please... don't you want to see me again!Maybe in this life we... can no longer...

Lu Jian's expression was a little cracked, because he couldn't control his emotions, he slapped his body, and waited for days and nights without sleep, making the scene in front of him empty, and then ushered in the darkness of the world...

"Cousin! Cousin!" A heavy falling voice woke up Li Haoli in his dream and ran over. Lu Jian actually passed out on the ground again, but he never let go of Feng Ye's hand...

……

As if having a nightmare, Feng Ye suddenly opened his eyes.

"Xiao Ye! You finally woke up!" A surprised voice came.

Feng Ye turned his head weakly, the person waiting by his side was no longer the person he missed in his heart.

"What's wrong? Does the wound hurt?" Xu Yan asked nervously.

Feng Ye shook his head, he wanted to move his body, but a dull pain in his abdomen made him frown.

"You can't move now! Otherwise, you'll hurt the wound!" Xu Yan stopped him, thinking that Xu was uncomfortable after lying down for too long, so he hurriedly rolled up the hospital bed, put the pillow on his back, and pressed After ringing the bell, the chief of surgery came in for an examination and concluded that there was nothing serious, which made Xu Yan heave a sigh of relief.

"Did I... sleep for a long time?" After the doctor ordered a good rest, Feng Ye asked, because the long sleep made his voice hoarse and low.

"Yes, you have been sleeping for a month and a half. You don't know how much I worry about you. The partners in the restaurant also care about you. They bought a lot of fruit together to see you the day before yesterday!"

"Thank them for me..."

"I will." Xu Yan took out the thermos box, opened the lid, and a strong smell of chicken soup wafted out, "Baby, this is what the chef Zhang Huabing cooks for you every day. You are very weak now. I want to drink some chicken soup to make up."

Feng Ye was about to reach out to pick it up, but was blocked by Xu Yan, "You can't do heavy work yet, let me feed you." He said with a charming smile, which made Feng Ye stunned for a while...Drink the soup Is it hard work?

Under Xu Yan's insistence, Feng Ye had no choice but to let him go, but his stomach was really hungry, and he finished drinking within a while.

"What else do you want to eat? I call the restaurant and ask them to make it and deliver it."

"No……"

"Then I'll put down the bed and listen to the doctor's advice to rest more."

"Xu Yan..." Feng Ye called him, he was nagging, the man who was handsome and elegant now had a beard and his image was ruined to take care of him in front of him, his face was somewhat apologetic, "Thank you for always being there I take care of you by my side..."

Xu Yan suddenly didn't want the weak and handsome man on the bed to continue, "Xiaoye, the most important thing for you now is to rest, what do you want to say, let's talk about it after you recover, okay?"

"No...Xu Yan, I have to tell you clearly now, because after getting along with you, I know that you are a good person. We haven't known each other very long, but you can take care of me like this...But, I can't deceive myself, I can't deceive you...and I don't want to deceive Ah Jian..."

Hearing the last sentence, Xu Yan wanted to get angry, but thinking of Feng Ye's situation, he had to endure it, but he was not reconciled, "Xiao Ye, why can't you forget him! I said that I will treat you better than him Yes! I can even love you more than him!"

"Xu Yan... I'm sorry..." Feng Ye looked at the sky outside the window, and stated in a low voice, "But, you know, when I was in a coma, my soul seemed to travel back. I have known Ah Jian for nine years. , Those scenes of memories told me, Ah Jian...he let go of me, he must have hidden something, and he didn't want to tell me!"

"You trust him that much?! Do you know that even though he came when you were in a coma, I even wanted him to stay by your side until you woke up, but he asked his cousin to call and tell you Me, he won't appear by your side again! He's gone! Do you know, don't you understand!"

Xu Yan showed a cruel smile, his words made Feng Ye's heart ache, but when he turned his head, he smiled slightly, "He just hid, I will find him back."

Feng Ye's smile was so weak at this moment, but so firm, Xu Yan stared blankly thinking, he was done for, he was hopelessly fascinated by this person...

"Mr. Xu, hello." Suddenly, the door was pushed open at this moment, and Lu Wanjin walked in with Zhao Fei with a mature man's smile on his face.

At this time, Xu Yan was not feeling well at all, not to mention that he instinctively didn't like Lu Wanjin who indirectly caused Fengye's injury, so he just nodded slightly and responded with "Mr. Lu." Then he turned his head and sighed. Feng Ye said, "I'll go back to the company first, and I'll bring you your favorite food tonight." Then he said goodbye and left.

"Are you awake? How do you feel now?" Lu Wanjin sat on the stool beside the bed.

"Thank you for your concern, I should be fine." Feng Ye replied, as if mustering up his courage to ask, "Mr. Lu, do you object to me being with Ah Jian?"

"Feng Ye, you saved me this time, and I owe you my life." Lu Wanjin was impressed by his rescue with his own body. What's more, he thought that this child should not be so weak on the surface, "You and Lu Jian's I won't interfere any more."

"thanks, thanks……"

"Feng Ye, but regarding the matter between you and Lu Jian, Lu Jian chose to let go. As a father, I can't change his decision. What's more, you have someone like Mr. Xu by your side, so why should it be so?"

"I love Ah Kan!"

Although Lu Wanjin didn't understand their feelings, but the weak man on the bed, his slender physical strength brewed an unknown amount of courage and persistence, which reminded Lu Wanjin that he was still a rebellious boy when his son overlapped with him, and the two There is actually such a similar side.

"Feng Ye, I can't change your determination, but I want to tell you that you will work hard in the future, because Lu Jian is not just Lu Jian."

After Lu Wanjin left, Feng Ye looked at the snow-white ceiling and muttered to himself, "No matter what, I will find Ah Jian and never leave him again..."

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