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Chapter 162

After drinking and eating, An Lan yawned and wiped the water droplets at the corners of her eyes, looking a bit sleepy.

"A Ning, are you sleepy?"

After hearing Feng Yu's words, An Lan immediately became alert, and she stared at him and shook her head.

Feng Yu looked at her as if she was facing a great enemy, and couldn't help but sigh, stood up and said, "I'll leave first. Remember to call the nurse if you have something to do. Don't pour water by yourself, do you know?"

An Lan nodded in slightest and yawned again.

Seeing this, Feng Yu didn't say much, and after asking her to rest, he turned around and left.

An Lan kept watching his figure disappear at the door, and yawned for the third time, his eyes could no longer hold on, and fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the door, Feng Yu looked at her thin back, and a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes.

After he left quietly, he came to the doctor's office.

After seeing him, the attending doctor stood up and greeted him: "Mr. Feng."

Feng Yu shook hands with him, nodded slightly, and asked without much greeting, "Doctor, how is An Lan's condition? I think she is still listless and she is sleepy as soon as she has eaten her fill."

"The patient's body is slowly recovering, but the long-term malnutrition and too much mental pressure have caused great harm to the patient's body... The body is the root of human beings. The greater the damage is, the harder it is to recover."

"What medicine or instrument can help her recover from health as soon as possible? Money is not a problem." What he cares most about now is An Lan's body. She is too thin and weak, as if she will leave him at any time.

"Mr. Feng, this is not a problem of money. Miss An is too weak and may backfire if she is given a strong medicine. The treatment I recommend is to proceed step by step and not to be too impatient."

After chatting for a while, Feng Yu said goodbye to the doctor and was about to leave.

Before leaving, he came to Anlan's ward again and looked at the people inside.

An Lan was sleeping in a deep sleep, and her body under the quilt kept twisting, and her face turned towards the door.

Her face looked a little scared and painful, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat, meaningless screams were made in her mouth, and her hands were waving.

Seeing this, Feng Yu opened the door and walked to her side quietly, held her helpless hand, and whispered: "Aning, wake up."

An Lan was deeply trapped in a nightmare and could not extricate herself. Her dream was red, a terrifying color.

She hid everywhere in panic, but the red curtain was overwhelming towards her.

"No, no, blood! Brother..." An Lan struggled desperately, shouting with her eyes closed, her expression on her face was very scared.

Feng Yu felt a little ominous premonition in his heart. He grabbed An Lan's hand tightly and said in her ear: "Aning, wake up, brother is here, Aning."

"Brother...Brother..." An Lan still shouted, looking around helplessly.

"Aning, Brother Yu is here, you can see me when you open your eyes." A misty voice sounded in her ears. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Feng Yu with big eyes in horror.

Feng Yu hugged her in his arms with a distressed and gentle heart, gently stroked her back and said, "Aning is not afraid, it's all a dream. I'm here, not afraid..."

"Brother..." An Lan slowly came to her senses, tears falling down, and she screamed in a choking manner.

"I'm here, don't be afraid, my brother will always protect you."

An Lan was tightly held in Feng Yu's arms, but at this time she did not reject him. What she heard was his powerful heartbeat, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of trust and intimacy.

Feng Yu's hand kept stroking her back, lowered his head and kissed her hair gently, and said softly: "Aning, Aning."

After comforting for a long time, An Lan's trembling body stabilized, but her hands still held Feng Yu's clothes tightly, and raised her eyes helplessly and said, "Brother... Aning is afraid."

At this time, her rejection of him had been replaced by fear and dependence.

"Don't be afraid, I will always be with you. A Ning, will you continue to sleep?"

"No, no!"

An Lan shook her head in horror when she remembered the dream.

Feng Yu looked at her pitiful appearance and felt even more distressed. He leaned against the head of the bed, hugged her and whispered: "Otherwise, I'll tell you a story?"

"good."

"Once upon a time, there lived a beautiful girl named Snow White..."

Feng Yu quietly opened his phone with one hand and found the only fairy tale character in his memory that had some influence from a search website. He secretly glanced and told stories.

Under the dim light, An Lan leaned in his arms and listened to his low and gentle voice with relish.

But her eyelids became heavier and heavier until she couldn't open her eyes and fell on Feng Yu and fell asleep.

Seeing her soft body relaxing, Feng Yu gently put down his phone, gently placed her on the hospital bed, looked at her sleeping face, leaned over to her forehead and kissed her gently—
Chapter completed!
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