This is the past month, in the process of Cheng Yan's treatment of Yan Luo, she has repeatedly emphasized that Qi Linfeng is not dead, he is still alive, but he doesn't know where he is in the world.

"That's right, Brother Linfeng said that he didn't die, but he was injured a little, and it hurts. Yan Luo whispered.

Yan Luo's voice was originally thin, and with this sad word, it really made people feel a kind of sadness, the listener was sad and the listener cried, but fortunately, Cheng Miao's heart was strong enough, and he fully understood Yan Luo's current situation, so he was naturally unmoved.

"Xiao Luo, I know, if Mr. Qi hasn't died somewhere and is alive, do you want to get better as soon as possible and live a better life waiting for him to come back?" Cheng Yan used an extremely soft voice to induce her.

"Of course I will wait for him to come back to me, Dr. Cheng, I have half a year to live, Brother Linfeng said that he would propose to me on my birthday this year, he will never break his word, I believe him. Yan Luo was very happy when he mentioned this.

Today is June 20th, Yan Luo's birthday is December 23rd, the day before Christmas, and half a year is her birthday.

The beautiful vow that proposed on her birthday would probably become the most beautiful lie of a lifetime, and it sank together when the plane crashed into the sea.

But even if it is a lie, now it is the only hope that can support Yan Luo's life, others don't know how much hope a promise has for a person who has completely broken down, Cheng Yan knows best.

He has handled thousands of patients, some light and serious, and even those who have survived life and death, and what hangs their last breath is a promise that is disdainful in the eyes of others.

is just like Qi Linfeng's promise to Yan Luo.

Song Weici came over to pick up Yan Luo after she was busy, and saw that her complexion was obviously much better, and she looked at Cheng Yan with a thousand thanks. "Cheng Yan, with you, Xiao Luo will definitely get better as soon as possible. ”

"I also believe that Xiaoluo will get better as soon as possible, she is very cooperative. Cheng Yan looked at Song Weici calmly, and his words could only be said here.

Song Weici actually understood Cheng Yan's metaphor, this kind of psychological treatment has never been a short-term medicine that can be cured, and some are long enough to treat a disease that can be treated in a lifetime.

She knows Yan Luo, this girl is delicate and sensitive, Qi Linfeng is her only emotional sustenance in this life, and once she dies like this, she has no way to accept this cruel fact.

"Cheng Yan, I'll send Xiaoluo back to rest first, and I'll contact you if I have something. Song Weici got into the nanny car directly and sat in the back seat with Yan Luo.

"Xiaoluo, Cheng Yan said that your performance today is very good, work hard, and you will definitely recover completely. Song Weizi encouraged Yan Luo.

"Sister Weizi, in fact, I'm okay at all, I just miss Brother Linfeng too much, I think about it day and night, and I always dream of him. Yan Luo's voice was not loud, but his words were firm.

Song Weizi's heart sank, and he didn't talk to her too much, but he was full of distress, and then asked the assistant to drive.

Less than five minutes after Yan Luo's car left, a black business car drove into the Sanhuo Garden in a low-key manner.

Da Long, the assistant and driver, hurriedly got out of the car, held a big black umbrella and opened the door of the back seat, and the tall man in white clothes and black pants got out of the car, and his long legs wrapped in black trousers were particularly eye-catching.

"Mr. Si, you're here, how do you feel for more than two months?"