The next morning, when the morning sun shone through the window into a spacious and comfortable ward, Ruo Qingya, who was sleeping beside the bed, slowly opened her eyes.

She raised her head, stretched out her white jade hands, rubbed her hazy eyes, and looked at Lan Feng, who was lying quietly on the bed and fell into a coma, her heart was filled with thick tingling and sadness.

She stood up, moved her body slightly, stretched her waist, and then walked towards the kitchen beside her, and began to be busy.

As early as last night, Lan Feng was discussed by Su Hanyan, Shitian and others and then secretly transferred here - Xunfeng Private Hospital Headquarters, Junzi Pavilion.

Both the medical conditions and living environment here are much better than Jinghua Hospital, and Junzi Pavilion is the best medical ward in this hospital. Only the righteous gentleman with the most honorable status is qualified to be admitted.

In two days, Lan Feng's condition did not improve at all. The poison and his blood were completely fused together and flowed through the meridians throughout his body, causing the functions of various organs in his body to gradually become abnormal or paralyzed, threatening his life at all times. It can be said that Lan Feng is almost the same as a vegetable man now.

However, unlike vegetatives, Lan Feng still has his own consciousness, but his consciousness is in a fierce battlefield, making him unable to tell whether he is in reality or in memories from the past.

Maybe, one day he will wake up.

Perhaps, he will continue to sleep like this until his life ends in three days.

Ruo Qingya walked out of the kitchen next to her with a bowl of cooked millet porridge, and came to the hospital bed. Looking at Lan Feng who was in a coma and sleeping, her eyes showed a deep self-blame and sadness.

She walked to the bed and placed the cooked millet porridge on the counter beside the bed. Looking at Lan Feng's pale face, two lines of crystal tears flowed down from Qingya's blood-covered eyes again, and a affectionate and sad voice came from her mouth: "In the past, you always told me to be strong, smile, and sunny, and all difficulties will pass. But now I can only tell myself that you will wake up, get better, and get through it."

"In the past, you always taught me to cook all kinds of dishes. But now I have learned all the dishes you taught me, but you haven't had time to test my latest cooking skills."

"I wasn't actually drunk at my house last time...I...I just got the courage to tell you-I like you very much."

"I know your relationship with Miss Mi Weier, and I also know that Su is your fiancée. I told myself to stay away from you again and again, but... I was attracted by you again and again and couldn't help but pay attention to you. Even I didn't know when I secretly fell in love with you."

"I don't know why, when I'm with you, I feel very relieved, relaxed, and happy... This feeling makes me unable to help but indulge..."

"Lan Feng, can you wake up quickly?"

"I'll say Qingya, what are you nagging in my ear?"

However, before Qingya could finish her words, she was interrupted by a voice with a hint of fatigue. Lan Feng, who was originally lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen hood and fell into a deep sleep, woke up at some point, and pulled out the oxygen hood with her. An unhappy voice came from his mouth: "This broken thing is suffocating me to death..."

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Lan Feng had just pulled out the oxygen hood when an alarm sounded inside the ward.

Hearing the familiar voice in his ears, Ruoqingya's body suddenly became stunned, and she looked at the hospital bed with disbelief, which opened her eyes and pulled out her oxygen mask to breathe.

"Blue... Lan Feng... are you awake?"

The next moment, a sound with a strong surprise came from Ruoqingya's mouth.

"Doctor, doctor... Lan Feng woke up... he woke up..."

Ruoqingya's voice had just fallen, and a large number of medical staff rushed over.

"Hurry... Help him bring the oxygen hood, hurry..."

Looking at the oxygen hood that was still on the ground, the attending physician who rushed over was shocked and shouted to the assistant beside him, noticing that Lan Feng had woken up.

This is no wonder the attending physician. He is very clear about the importance of this patient and must not let him make any mistakes. He said this entirely out of his first reaction.

After listening to the attending physician's words, he quickly felt a helper in front of the hospital bed wearing an oxygen shield for Lan Feng in panic.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Take this thing quickly, I don't need it."

Seeing the nurse holding the oxygen hood in panic, Lan Feng quickly spoke.

Hearing Lan Feng's voice, the nurse was slightly stunned, then looked at Lan Feng with a look of astonishment, and a voice of incredible excitement came from her mouth: "Oh my God, Doctor Zhou, he woke up, he actually woke up..."

Hearing this, the attending physician was slightly stunned. He hurriedly walked to the hospital bed and looked at the awakened Lan Feng. His face turned flushed due to excitement: "I woke up, I actually woke up..."

"hiss……"

Seeing the excited and excited look of these people, Lan Feng was confused. He wanted to move his body, but as soon as he moved, an indescribable pain came from his body.

"Don't move, you are seriously injured now and cannot move."

Seeing this, the attending physician quickly spoke.

Then, he ordered to the assistant nurse beside him: "Xiao Zhang, retest Mr. Lan Feng's physical function, and provide me with a copy of his blood sample. I want to take it to re-study and check..."

After saying that, the attending physician walked out of the ward in a hurry, which was a big incident.

When the female nurse named Xiao Zhang carefully and responsibly checked Lan Feng's body with the instrument, she drew Lan Feng's two tubes of blood and hurried out of the room. Only Lan Feng and Ruo Qingya were left in the huge room.

"How is it, Lan Feng, are you okay?"

Looking at Lan Feng's still pale face, a voice of great concern came from his mouth: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

After hearing Qingya's series of words, Lan Feng smiled bitterly on his pale face. Although he had woken up now, he knew how bad his physical condition was.

He was seriously injured and was deeply poisoned. He could be said to be terminally ill.

Looking at Ruo Qingya looking at him with a nervous and concerned look on her face, Lan Feng barely showed a smile on his face, and sniffed hard, and a faint smile came from his mouth: "You just made porridge? It smells so good. I didn't have much appetite, but now I want to drink two bowls."

"Then I'll feed you."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Qingya quickly smiled and said.

Then she picked up the porridge bowl on the counter next to her and walked towards the kitchen beside her.

The bowl she rode just now was already cold, and now she had to ride another bowl of hot.

Looking at Ruo Qingya's graceful back, Lan Feng couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

He wanted to move his arm and look at his watch to contact Shi Tian and the others, but he didn't have the slightest strength.

Moreover, he found that everything on him, including watches, bracelets, and silver sand eagle disappeared, which made Lan Feng lose a sense of security, but he quickly calmed down and couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face. Now he is a dying person.

After a while, Ruo Qingya walked out of the kitchen with millet porridge. Looking at Lan Feng who was lying on the bed without moving at all, she put down the millet porridge in her hand, stretched out her white jade hand to help Lan Feng up, and placed a comfortable pillow she had prepared long ago behind Lan Feng, making him sit on the hospital bed.

Then, Qingya held the millet porridge in one hand and the spoon in the other hand and carefully fed Lan Feng to eat the millet porridge.

"Qingya, thank you."

Looking at Ruo Qingya's beautiful cheek that was so close to her, Lan Feng's face showed a faint smile.

"If you really want to thank me, you have to get better as soon as possible and teach me how many more dishes."

A brilliant and charming smile appeared on her elegant and beautiful cheeks and said teasingly.

"no problem."

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng smiled and said.

"Hey, this is what you said, don't regret it then."

Qingya quickly said with a smile.

"Don't worry."

Lan Feng said with a smile.

After experiencing this death, his mind was much more open-minded and no longer had the feeling of being restricted before.

"Hehe, in order not to let you lose money, I just used my phone to record it secretly. Even if you lose money, you won't be able to lose money at that time."

Qingya said with a mischievous look on her face.

If he could move, Lan Feng would definitely give Ruo Qingya a thumbs up, but now he could only smile at her, not only because he was injured and unable to move, but because he was poisoned too deeply.

Since he woke up, Lan Feng has always felt that he was extremely weak. This feeling of weakness in his bones made him extremely uncomfortable. He clearly knew that it was because he was poisoned too deeply and the toxins had seriously affected his physical function. According to Lan Feng's feelings, he estimated that he could only last for another three days at most.

As if thinking about it, Lan Feng couldn't help but speak in a deep voice: "Qingya, who have come to see me during my coma?"

Hearing this, the smile on Ruoqingya's face disappeared, and replaced by a seriousness and seriousness. She took out a small notebook from the bag placed beside her and slowly opened it: "President Su has visited you eight times in the past two days, Miss Diana has visited you seven times. Except for not being here last night, Charlotte and the others have been guarding you for nearly twenty-four hours... Miss Lan Yuxin has also visited you twice, but they were stopped by Charlotte and the others."

"Is there no one else?"

After hearing Ruoqingya's words, Lan Feng frowned, but his heart was filled with coldness.

"No."

Qingya shook her head gently.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng felt that his whole body was extremely cold, as if he was stretched out from an ice cellar.

Although he had guessed the answer, when Ruo Qingya said the answer, Lan Feng's heart was still hurt.

Now... he finally understood the attitude of those old guys.

They always want to go back and...

However, when his life was in danger, no one was willing to stand up and visit him.

Perhaps... in their eyes, a dying Lan Feng has no value.
Chapter completed!