Chapter 12: Lucky

Chen Mei's categorical words made Jun Yang understand that it was really impossible for An Ran's younger brother to wake up.

She knows Chen Mei, Chen Mei is a very responsible doctor, and she said it so bluntly that she has reached the point where she doesn't dare to expect miracles, and she denies it completely.

It shows really, really can't be.

"I see." Looking at An Ran's sleeping face, Jun Yang couldn't help but think, how would she react when she knew the news?

Maybe she already knew, that's why she was the same as she was just now.

"Here, your meal." Chen Mei put down the food she brought, "Remember to eat on time." Also, don't think about sneaking away again, I've said hello to the doorman, and I'm on duty today to see if I can't kill you. ”

In view of Jun Yang's history of evading the hospital many times, Chen Mei now guards her like a thief, but she is always defeated and defeated repeatedly, because she always doesn't know how Jun Yang left quietly every time, which makes her a little depressed.

But to Chen Mei's surprise, Jun Yang didn't run away at all tonight, she was very honest, so honest that she wondered if the disobedient little guy before was her delusion.

Late at night, in the last ward at the end of the corridor, there was a girl standing faintly beside the dimly lit and unconscious An Yi, her figure was very thin and thin in a wide hospital gown, her long black hair was scattered behind her back, and a few strands slipped quietly from her shoulders, and her delicate face like a porcelain doll was full of silence, staring indifferently at the unrecognizable face on the bed.

His gaze paused at the exposed left hand, which was intact and a yellow corner was faintly revealed at the end of the clenched fist.

Jun Yang thought thoughtfully, this material seemed to have been seen somewhere.

A flash of inspiration flashed, his expression was stunned, and he said to himself: "You are very lucky to have a sister who cares about you very much." Maybe you still have a chance to wake up. ”

No matter how powerful Chen Mei is, she is just an ordinary doctor, and her semantic meaning of "impossible to wake up" has a premise, that is, it is based on the medical level of ordinary people.

The world is so big, and since there are all kinds of abilities, it shouldn't be strange that there is a person with powerful healing powers.

But I'm afraid that the chance of the appearance of this kind of supernatural person is still slim, after all, if you want to wake up a person who has been injured so badly that he has been in a coma, ordinary healing abilities will definitely not work.

An Ran must have thought of what she could think of, after all, as an alien, she knew better the incredibleness of this ability.

Jun Yang looked at a bowl of steaming white porridge on the table next to the bed, and it could be seen that not long after the escort left, a bowl of warm porridge was placed in such a conspicuous place, as if to be able to welcome the person on the bed to wake up at any time.

Jun Yang's eyes darkened, "It seems that someone has been looking forward to your awakening." ”

When the words fell, a trace of astonishment flashed in Jun Yang's eyes, well, just now she seemed to see the eyes of the person on the bed rolling.

It is said that when people are dreaming, their eyes will roll, is he dreaming?

To Jun Yang's surprise, the young man on the bed raised his finger slightly.

Then the eyelids fluttered repeatedly, and a slit slowly opened open.

An Yi felt that he had a long, long dream, until the faint words came from his ears just now, he only heard the words "sister" and "lucky", and heard someone looking forward to his awakening.

The voice had a magical power, making people's body and mind feel as if they had been washed, safe and calm, like a light, guiding him in the fog.

When he opened his eyes with great difficulty in search of the voice, he saw a young girl in a hospital gown with bare feet, stepping on the window frame, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, and disappearing with the girl's leap.