"Be careful!"

The man's voice seemed to be still echoing in her ears, and Ji Yanran woke up from her dream and found that it was already dark.

She gathered herself up and got up to head to the hospital.

It has been half a year since that tragic car accident.

That night, Fang Ziyao and Jiang Yan fell into a coma together, and now they are both lying in the hospital, as for when they will wake up, it is uncertain.

Fang's mother blamed her for everything and ordered her to take care of Fang Ziyao, otherwise she would throw Jiang Yan out of the hospital.

Ji Yanran knew that Jiang Yan's mother had passed away, and that day in the flower shop, the woman's hoarse appearance was still in front of her.

Helping her take care of Jiang Yan was the only thing she could do.

Sometimes Ji Yanran would think that she was a scourge and had affected Jiang Yan to such a point.

As for Fang Ziyao, Ji Yanran didn't have any guilt.

After arriving at the hospital on this day, Fang Ziyao had one more person in his ward.

Ji Yanran pushed the door in, and the woman turned around, her eyebrows and eyes that had always been flamboyant were drooping at the moment, dyed with a little sadness.

"You're here."

Ji Yanran's expression was indifferent, and she didn't have any emotions because of her arrival.

Lu Man tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Hmm." ”

The two of them really didn't have anything to say, it was Lu Man and Fang's mother who came up with the idea to let them elope, and in the end it was like this, but Ji Yanran couldn't blame Lu Man much.

is just a little girl who is in love, and finally agreed to leave with Jiang Yan, which was also Ji Yanran's own choice.

In contrast, she is more annoying to Fang's mother.

After Lu Man put down the flower, he left quickly.

Ji Yanran looked at her back and sighed.

Fang Ziyao has become what he is now, and it is naturally impossible for the Lu family to agree with Lu Man's thoughts about Fang Ziyao.

A month ago, Lu Man was forced to marry, and he was a young master from a well-connected family.

It is said that the relationship between the two is not very good, and they are like fire and water, but they have nothing to do with Ji Yanran.

She wiped Fang Ziyao's body as usual, and after doing rehabilitation exercises, she went over to see Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's appearance in the past six months is no different from his usual appearance.

It's still so quiet and peaceful.

Just like he was.

Wanting to elope with her was probably the craziest decision he had ever made in his life.

When helping him do rehabilitation exercises, Ji Yanran was not as silent as Fang Ziyao, she spoke softly to Jiang Yan: "I've been teaching myself to paint these days, and my painting is not bad, I'm still waiting for you to wake up and praise me......"

She couldn't go on anymore as she spoke, her tone choked, and her face was full of tears.

It's March now, the early spring season, everything outside is recovering, a piece of birds and flowers, giving hope to life.

The flower shop they first met was also called Hope.

Hoping for a flower shop changed hands, now her hope is also lying on the hospital bed.

The doctor said that the patient could perceive things in the outside world, but Ji Yanran was afraid that her emotions would affect Jiang Yan, so she wiped her tears and hurriedly closed the door and left.

……

Spring went to autumn, and another half a year passed.

On the first day of September, Fang Ziyao woke up.

But Jiang Yan didn't know when he would wake up.

Fang Ziyao was still the same and refused to let go, he and Fang's mother were over there to put pressure on Ji Yanran.

She was afraid that Jiang Yan would really be taken out of the hospital, so she completely accepted her fate.

At the end of the year, Ji Yanran was pregnant.

The doctor said it was a miracle.

Fang Ziyao treated her as a little ancestor, she only stayed at home every day, for ten months, she had no chance to go to Jiang Yan's ward again.

A few days before giving birth, she tried her best to run to Jiang Yan's ward, holding up a big belly, holding his hand, and her rich face was filled with sadness, "Jiang Yan, I'm about to give birth to ......"

And then nothing came out.

She cried breathlessly, trying to kiss him on the lips.

"Drip-"

The electrocardiogram suddenly stretched into a straight line, and the siren continued to sound.

Ji Yanran was so frightened that she almost stopped with her heartbeat, poked the emergency call button vigorously, and shouted in a broken heart: "Dead!" Doctor! Doctor! ”

A sharp pain followed her stomach, and she was drenched in cold sweat as she fell to the ground and curled up in pain.

It's over, it's over.

She used her last bit of strength to hold Jiang Yan's cold hand.

Don't die, don't die......

……

When Fang Ziyao arrived, Ji Yanran was already lying in the operating room, and the doctor said that her condition was very bad, bleeding profusely.

Outside, he folded his hands and prayed to keep her safe.

On the operating table, Ji Yanran's consciousness gradually blurred, she remembered that when she was carried out of Jiang Yan's ward, she heard the doctor say, "It's hopeless." ”

Jiang Yan, am I coming to you?

In our next life, we must be together.

She cried, laughed, and closed her eyes in the chaos of the operating room.

……

Outside the operating room, the doctor told Fang Ziyao about the tragic result.

The child is safe, but the adult dies.

Then the man who was comfortable in the mall seemed to have lost his pillar and froze in place like a log.

Was she deliberately punishing him?

He doesn't want children, he just wants her.

She refused to believe until she died, that he loved her.

"Yanran—"

He sat down on the bench, hugged his head and cried.

In the corridor, only a sound of Yanran was colliding and echoing.

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