The long raven-colored hair lay out on the bed like ink and satin, and the sleeping girl trembled her thick eyelashes slightly as the birds flew by outside the window, and the gilded golden beams of light soaked in the thick eyelashes, and the broken light flowing at the edges was like the phosphorescent light slowly falling on the butterfly's wings between the fluttering of butterflies.

In the gorgeous and warm ward, every corner is covered with white velvet blankets, cherries and plums in the rabbit tray exude a fresh and sweet fragrance, and a few lilies bloom quietly and richly in the crystal bottle, and the rich fragrance at the stamens is so rich that it seems to drown people in it.

The inky pupils slowly opened, and Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes to look at the crystal lamp curtain above his head, on which there were stars and moons hanging one after another, and the brilliance was all extravagant.

Where is this?

She couldn't hide her confusion and turned her ink eyes to look at the scenery around her.

The precision and cold medical equipment flickered with a cold light, Nan Zuisheng looked down at the medical instruments all over his body a few times, and raised his arm with some difficulty to take off the oxygen on his face. Her breathing was slightly rapid, and her breathing after leaving the oxygen was obviously not as smooth as before, but it was a little more free and relaxed.

Xiu's narrow and slender jade fingers tentatively touched the needle tube that was being infused on the back of his right hand, Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and stared blankly at the transparent and colorless liquid dripping into the needle tube bit by bit, and then lowered his eyes to look at the bruises on the back of his hand a few times, just wanting to hug his miserable and thin self in distress.

Before she could make too many movements, there was a sudden commotion outside the room.

"Miss Nanda?" Several doctors and nurses hurried to the VIP ward on the top floor of the hospital, and they all looked at Nan Zuiseng, who was lying on the hospital bed and looking at them curiously with ink eyes, and they kept thanking God in their hearts. The noble and glorious little ancestor in front of him finally woke up from his slumber, if Nan Zuisheng didn't wake up again, the powerful underworld godfather was afraid that he would personally reward each of them with a bullet.

Fortunately, this Miss Nanda was blessed with a great life and survived.

Pale as paper as a face soaked in the warm sun, Nan Zuisheng blinked lightly with his moist ink eyes, and his pale lips revealed a dull and broken word: "I...... Water. She looked at the glass of water on the bedside table with moist eyes, her eyes full of clear longing.

The head nurse rushed over to pick up the glass of water, she was worried that drinking water directly after Nan Zuisheng woke up would stimulate the stomach that had not eaten for a long time, so she took out a cotton swab and first moistened Nan Zuisheng's miserable white and chapped lips, and then tried to feed Nan Zuisheng some warm water, and carefully and thoughtfully put two velvet pads on Nan Zuisheng's back.

The velvet cushions were soft and comfortable, absorbing the warm velvet of the sun and making Nan Zuisheng feel warm on her back, and after she drank a small half glass of warm water, her stomach came out with a gurgling sound at the right time. Sensing the hunger in his belly, Nan Zuisheng blinked his ink eyes and looked at several doctors and nurses with longing eyes again.

Such soft and clear little eyes are simply sweet candy-colored killing weapons, and the head nurse stares at the girl in front of her with red eyes, and can't wait to start eighteen kinds of cooking skills in the ward immediately. However, the patient who has just woken up needs a light medicinal diet to recuperate, not to mention that the status of the young lady in front of her is noble and radiant, which is not something that she can feed at will as an ordinary civilian......

"Brother?" Nan Zuisheng looked at the head nurse beside him, his eyes were full of affection and stared at the gentle and delicate woman in front of him, because the vocal cords were dry and closed after a few days of sleep, so Nan Zuisheng could only utter short words, and it would take a while to recover if he wanted to speak fluently.

The lilies on the bedside table were quiet and fragrant, and Nan Zuisheng sniffed lightly for a moment, only to feel the extremely rich fragrance almost drown himself in it.

The jade-white lily petals with pale green veins were warm and moist, and Nan Zuisheng softly held a jade-white lily handed to him by the head nurse, and stared at the delicate and fragrant stamens of the lily. A few drops of moist water stained the stamens, silently showing how gentle and careful the people who take care of the lilies every day are.

It's like Nanfusheng taking care of a girl.

Of course, Nan Zuisheng was originally a peerless flower in this world, she was as slim and elegant as a hibiscus breaking through water, beautiful and refined: it was like Manshu bewitching and thrilling.

There is no kind of flower that can fully interpret the beauty of Nan Zuisheng, because she herself is a collection of beautiful existences in the world.

Unique and unique.

The gentle and delicate head nurse loved the beautiful and well-behaved and strong child in front of her, she stared at Nan's picturesque side face lovingly, and only felt that the lily in the girl's hand was less than half as beautiful as the flower sniffer: "Mr. Nan went out early this morning, I think there is something important to deal with, he specially instructed us to take good care of the eldest lady before leaving, we called Mr. Nan as soon as you woke up, and now he should be on the way back." ”

Hearing the head nurse's reply, Nan Zuisheng tilted his head and pondered for a moment, and then tapped his jaw to indicate that he knew.

Something important?

There aren't many 'important things' that can be handled by my brother himself, and I don't know which big man in Sakura's country can actually invite my brother?

Nan Zuisheng lowered his thick eyelashes, and his eyes stayed on the stamen of the lily in his hand for a long time.

The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window is lush blue, the porcelain plate depicts the colorful scenery of Luoying, and the cherries and plums are delicate and attractive colors.

"Mine, where's the phone?" The lip flaps soaked in plum juice were pale red, and the already fairy jade face of Nan Zuisheng became more and more beautiful, and she looked back at the head nurse who was rubbing her arm for herself, and her tone revealed a little anxiety.

She wanted to see her brother.

Urgently, eagerly.

The head nurse immediately stopped the kneading action in her hand and took out Nan Zuisheng's pale pink mobile phone from the second drawer of the bedside table: "Here, Miss Nanda." After carefully placing the phone in the girl's hand, she continued to lower her eyes and rub Nan Zuisheng's stiff and sluggish arm muscles, as well as the meridians that were blocked by blood vessels.

The kneading process was not very comfortable and wonderful, but Nan Zuisheng did not frown. The pain of cutting the flesh that is more difficult than this stagnation pain, she gritted her teeth and persevered, naturally she will not be afraid of these small injuries and pains, not to mention that the injury at the heart is still faintly painful, compared with the astringent stagnation pain of the stiff arm, it is just a big thing.

Wen Run's fingertips trembled slightly to unlock the fingerprint lock, Nan Zuisheng's movements were inevitably a little stiff and rusty, she clicked on WeChat on the screen, found the 'floating brother' at the top of the star friend, and then initiated a video call.

The process of waiting for the video call to be connected was really a bit torturous for Nan Zuisheng, and losing Nan Fusheng's company was ---like a fish out of water for her.

Time passed second after second, just as Nan Zuisheng couldn't hide his disappointment and was about to hang up the video call, the mobile phone screen suddenly showed a sign that was connecting, and then Nan Fusheng's handsome face came into her eyes, and the gorgeous and deep phoenix eyes revealed undisguised surprise and tenderness.

"Baby?" Nan Fusheng looked at the girl on the screen in surprise, and when the affectionate and pampered title fell into the ears of the old man Nan beside him, it instantly caused his dissatisfaction.

Old Man Nan looked at Nan Fusheng with a gloomy face, and suddenly felt that his hand holding the cane was a little itchy. His precious granddaughter is the only one he can call that, what kind of onion is this kid Nan Fusheng? How dare you call his own granddaughter so blatantly and unsuspiciously?

Hum!

Shameless!

Sensing Old Man Nan's displeased, the corners of Yun Luan's lips were slightly hooked and her smile was like a flower, she raised her eyes to look at her husband Nan Zheng, who was silently staring at her side, and smiled. For Nanfusheng's affectionate and pampered title, the couple has long been accustomed to it, and they know in their hearts that the 'baby' is not a rhetoric, but Nanfusheng's love and connivance from the heart.

Because...... Nan Zheng will also call himself so.

Cloud Baby.

Although Xianzi's jade-colored face is a little pale, it still does not affect Nan Zuisheng's beauty, she looked at Nan Fusheng's phoenix eyes through the mobile phone screen, and only felt that her brother's eyes seemed to be indulged in the sea of stars, otherwise how could it be so bright and bright, and when it was immersed in the warm sun, it refracted a little bit of light and broken shadows.

"Brother......" she blinked her clear and moist ink eyes, and called Nan Fusheng on the screen with some difficulty.

"What's wrong with your throat?" Sensing the girl's dull and obscure voice, Nan Fusheng's gorgeous and deep phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he stared at Nan Zuisheng on the screen, and gestured to his henchman who was driving. The handsome man caught Nan Fusheng's gesture out of the corner of his eye, and immediately increased the speed of the car.

A lily in his hand has already revealed a slight languid, Nan Zuisheng sniffed the fragrant fragrance that lingered on the tip of his nose, hooked the pale red lips soaked in plum juice, and smiled brilliantly: "Because I miss you, brother." She pinched Nan Fusheng on the screen with her ink eyes, and her clear gaze was like autumn water.

Nan Fusheng's breath suddenly froze, he stared at Nan Zuisheng's undisguised enthusiasm and initiative, only to feel that his whole heart instantly floated in the sky, like a colorful balloon flying in Xuan City on Valentine's Day.

Old Man Nan almost fainted when he heard this.

How can his precious granddaughter, how can she be so gentle with Nan Fusheng, a stinky boy?! He is his granddaughter's favorite grandfather, and this guy Nan Fusheng is just a pig with cabbage! Thinking about this, Old Man Nan snorted heavily in his nose, and his eyes showed contempt for Nan Fusheng.