Seeing that Heluo's tears were about to fall, An Youliang was startled. He hurriedly asked, "Miss He, does it hurt so much?" Could it be that I didn't do it lightly or severely, and it hurt you? ”

He Luo shook his head and said to him, "Doctor An, I'm fine, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Did you run into someone?" An Youliang stared closely at the expression on He Luo's face and found that there was no change.

He Luo was actually surprised in her heart, but she didn't show it. She adjusted her mood and said, "Doctor An, of course I've met people, and I've met a lot. Everyone wants my life, and I was just scared. ”

"Really?" An Youliang knew that she had a intention to hide it from herself, and he didn't expose her, "Now the girl is safe, don't be afraid." ”

Speaking of which, An Youliang bandaged the last wound for Heluo. When he finished packing up the medicine box and was about to put it away, An Youliang found that He Luo was still listless, and he reminded him: "Miss He, if you don't adjust your state and let yourself go on like this, it is not surprising that you will really lose your life." ”

He Luo listened to his words and looked at him deeply. An Youliang noticed that she was looking at herself, and turned to look at her, with a little smile in her eyes.

"Who are you?" He Luo's voice was a little cold.

"The girl is so strange. You caused so much trouble to An, I didn't even ask you who you were, but you asked about me. An Youliang saw that He Luo's eyes were guarded, and said with a slight smile, "Don't worry, girl, I'm not interested in who you are." I am willing to help the girl because I don't think the girl is a bad person, and the girl doesn't have to suspect me of ulterior motives. ”

After An Youliang finished speaking, he pointed to Mrs. Ma on the side, and He Luo found that Mrs. Ma was looking at the two of them with a surprised expression. He Luo patted his head, feeling that he was really injured and his brain was not working, how could he say these things in front of Mrs. Ma. The blow tugged at the wound on her arm, and she gasped in pain.

An Youliang glanced at her, a little gloating. He walked to the bed again and glanced at Dean Ma, shook his head and said, "Dean Ma, I'm afraid I won't be able to get through." ”

An Youliang left the room after speaking. Tears kept rolling in Madame Ma's eyes after hearing his words, but she was trying to hold back them. She sat motionless on the edge of Dean Ma's bed, just staring at him without saying a word.

"Madame, go and sleep for a while! I'll keep an eye on it here, and I'll call you when the dean wakes up. He Luo walked up to her and comforted her.

"I don't sleep, I'm afraid that if I fall asleep, I won't have a chance to talk to him again in my life." Mrs. Ma held Dean Ma's hand tightly, her eyes kept staring at him, refusing to let go of the slightest reaction from him.

"Husband, open your eyes and look at me! Didn't we say that we would go back to Yun'an and go back to that small courtyard full of flowers to drink tea and chat? I haven't been back for so many years, I'm afraid the flowers are gone. It's okay, let's go back and plant new ones. You also know that I am not in good health, my hands are clumsy, and I can't do anything well, you are gone, what should I do......" As she spoke, Mrs. Ma couldn't hold back her tears anymore. At this moment, Dean Ma's hand moved.

He Luo noticed that Dean Ma slowly opened his eyes, and called Mrs. Ma excitedly: "Madam, madam, Dean Ma is awake." ”

Mrs. Ma seemed to be a little unconvinced, and when she looked at Dean Ma's smiling eyes, she also laughed.

Ma Rufeng slowly opened his eyes, smiled at Mrs. Ma and said, "Qingqing, I'm worried about you." ”

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up." Mrs. Ma didn't know what to say for a while.

"Why are you crying again? If you keep crying like this, your eyes will break. Dean Ma coughed twice as he spoke, wanting to raise his hand to touch Mrs. Ma's face, but he didn't have any strength.

Madame Ma grabbed his hand and put it on her face and looked at him with a smile.

"My Qingqing is still as good-looking as when I was young, and I am as good as when I first met her......" Dean Ma smiled gently.

"Qingqing is old, how can it be the same as then?" Mrs. Ma just smiled softly.

"I look the same! Whether it's Qingqing now or Qingqing at that time, I like it all. Dean Ma coughed twice as he spoke.

"Don't talk, you have a good rest, I'll go find Dr. An." Mrs. Ma was a little worried and prepared to call the doctor.

Dean Ma shook his head, took her hand and said, "Qingqing, stay with me for a while." ”

He Luo knew that the two of them needed a little private space, so he hurriedly spoke: "Madam, you accompany the dean, and I will go to find Dr. An." With that, he left immediately.

After He Luo left, Dean Ma looked at Mrs. Ma and said, "Qingqing, I'm afraid I can't stand it." There are a few things you should remember, that Miss He is a trustworthy person, and you can ask her to send you back to Yun'an after I die. In addition, before I came to Huzhou, I felt that things were not simple, and I saved a large amount of money in Yun'an, which was in the silver number we often visited. Although I can't let you have fine clothes and food, there is nothing wrong with living the rest of your life safely. There is also to let Miss He pay attention to the drunken spring wind, there is a neon girl in the drunken spring breeze, and the relationship with Feng Shen is not simple. Also, I have a confession in my hand......"

Dean Ma began to cough again when he said this, and Mrs. Ma had already cried into a tearful person, nodding all the time.

"Qingqing, don't cry, listen to me. The confession book wrote everything I had done for Junzhu Academy over the years, and the reasons why Junzhu Academy was established. The confession is sewn into my sleeve, you remember to take it out and give it to Miss He, she knows how to do it. There is also the account book of Junzhu Academy, which records all the financial transactions of the academy over the years, which are fake in the academy's study, really in the carriage, and pressed at the bottom of the box where the clothes are placed. This account book, you must remember that no one can give it, keep it for yourself, and you can save your life at a critical moment. Remember? ”

Mrs. Ma nodded seriously, Dean Ma showed a relaxed look, and he said to Mrs. Ma gently: "Qingqing, is it about to dawn?" ”