Chapter 770: May You Win the Heart of One (2)
"And ...... Are you unconscious?" asked Li Wanqing.
As soon as she finished asking, her wrist was grabbed by Fujiwara Ka, and she just woke up and had no strength, so it was very difficult for her to make a hoarse voice: "Thank you...... You're ......!"
Li Wanqing held Fujiwara's thin hand in surprise, and her eyes were full of excited tears: "Grandma, don't thank you! As long as you are good, I am willing to do anything for you, grandma ......"
Fujiwara Xiang bowed slightly, slowly closing her eyes.
During this time, Li Wanqing's efforts were not in vain, and she finally dragged Fujiwara Xiang out of her coma.
Until she entered the VIP senior ward, Fujiwara Xiang didn't let go of Li Wanqing's hand, and Feng Hao had to pull a chair over and let Li Wanqing sit down on the edge of the bed.
"Thank you!" Li Wanqing sat down, turned around and thanked politely.
"No, I want to thank you for taking care of my grandma!" Feng Hao said in a deep voice, walked to the other side of the hospital bed, sat down on the chair, and quietly looked at the pale and thin face of grandma.
He believes that if it is Xia Yucheng, she will do her best to take care of her grandmother. It's just that grandma didn't give her this opportunity because of a misunderstanding.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, Feng Hao walked outside the ward and called Xia Yucheng and told her that he would stay in the hospital at night and would not go back.
Xia Yucheng didn't speak on the other end of the phone for a long time, and when she finally couldn't help but speak, her voice was a little strange.
"Okay, you take care of grandma, don't worry about me. ”
"Li Wanqing is here......" he confessed.
"Hmm!"
After a single note, Xia Yucheng didn't say anything anymore.
Grandma had a misunderstanding about her, and no one else was to blame. And such a misunderstanding made her lose the opportunity to take care of her grandmother, and instead left the opportunity to Li Wanqing.
After that, things are really getting more and more complicated.
"Orange Orange, if it's okay, I'm hanging?"
"Hmm!"
"Don't think too much, be obedient!"
"Hmm!"
Feng Hao heard this helpless single tone one after another, and his heart hurt so much that he was silent for a while before he said, "You hang first!"
As soon as the voice fell, the other end hung up the phone.
He walked a few steps to the security door, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pants pocket, and lit a cigarette in the quiet hallway.
Grandma woke up, but he felt that it was more difficult for him to be with Xia Yucheng.
When he returned to the ward, he saw Li Wanqing lying in front of Fujiwara Xiang, as if listening to what his grandmother was saying.
"Grandma!" Feng Hao walked to the hospital bed, leaned down and called, "Are you awake?"
Fujiwara heard his whisper, turned her head slowly, and raised her hand to touch his face. But she didn't have much strength, and she couldn't lift her hands high.
Feng Hao leaned down, touched his grandmother's hand, and pressed it on his face: "Grandma, don't sleep for so long, I'll be very worried." ”
"Hao ......" Fujiwara Xiang's eyes showed the cloudiness of old age, she pulled Li Wanqing's hand over and put it on the back of Feng Hao's hand, "Hao ......"
She shouted very hard, Feng Hao knew her intentions, and wanted to refuse, but looked at her old eyes with a little expectation. His heart tightened, and he held Li Wanqing's hand in the palm of his hand with his backhand.
Li Wanqing's face turned red, and her heart was beating "plopping".
It was the second time her hand had been held by the man, and the temperature that made her so attached to it ironed her heart and burned her nerves.
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