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Chapter 94

After a while, Feng Yu came back to his senses, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You're awake."

An Lan didn't answer him, just lay there quietly with his eyes open, like a puppet without consciousness and emotion.

Feng Yu frowned fiercely, turned around and walked to the door and shouted: "Where is the doctor? Come here, the patient is awake!"

Afterwards, Feng Yu turned around and walked to An Lan and called out a few tentative words, but An Lan still lay quietly and didn't give him the slightest reaction.

After a while, the doctor hurried over and performed a series of examinations on An Lan——

"How is she? When she woke up just now, I called her, but she didn't respond at all."

"Miss An's health is not serious, it's just..." The doctor hesitated to speak, causing Feng Yu to frown again and look at him coldly.

"Just what?"

"When we examined the patient before, we found that she was very fragile physically and mentally. Judging from the examination results, she had been oppressed for a long time, causing her to be extremely nervous and prone to a victim mentality."

"In this case, once a patient receives a stronger stimulus, the cerebral cortex will automatically produce a protective function. This function is simply self-protection. It will shield the patient from things that are not good for him, and he will even be unwilling to face them.

The message...it is like an eggshell, wrapping the patient tightly to avoid harm."

"The patient fell into deep sleep and refused to wake up because the brain's self-protection consciousness was operating. I didn't expect that she could wake up so quickly." The doctor said, with a bit of surprise in his words. He couldn't think of any method that Feng Yu could use to save her.

An Lan wakes up.

After listening to his explanation, Feng Yu's frown did not loosen. He glanced at the doctor and asked: "Since she has woken up, why is she still looking like this?"

The doctor paused, lowered his head slightly, not daring to offend Feng Yu. After thinking for a while, he said: "Although the patient has been awakened, her self-protection awareness has not been fully restored, and her current mental endurance is extremely weak, and she cannot tolerate other injuries."

It’s exciting, otherwise...”

"explain."

"Otherwise, she will go crazy if overstimulated."

Will An Lan go crazy?

Feng Yu looked at An Lan with his deep eyes, she was as dumb as a puppet now.

What would it look like if you were really crazy?

"Okay, let's go out."

"Mr. Feng, as doctors, we do not recommend allowing patients to undergo any stimulation. You..."

The doctor's courageous words were thrown away by Feng Yu's cold eyes, and a layer of white sweat formed on his back.

Not daring to say anything more, he looked at An Lan with some sympathy and left quickly.

Feng Yu walked to the bedside and sat down, gently pinched An Lan's chin, looked into her calm eyes, and said in a deep voice: "An Lan, I know you understand what I say, no one wants to worry about An Zhongjie's affairs.

, I have arranged for him to be properly buried, so you don’t have to be angry with me."

"You know very well how much you owe me. It was your own choice to fake death and escape. Now that you are back with me again, don't think about leaving or facing me with this face. What you owe me can be changed in one day.

If you don't know, don't even think about leaving me."

"Don't even think about committing suicide or going on a hunger strike. As long as something happens to you, Zuo Jing will never survive. I will do what I say, do you understand?"

Feng Yu's words were like air, speaking of loneliness.

An Lan's calm face remained unmoved at all. It was not until long after he finished speaking that his audience looked at him faintly, his voice hoarse——
Chapter completed!
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