Chapter 787: The Walking Dead
"He ......" Yang Lin saw An Yunhao in the ICU.
"It's time to save you." Cheng Qijun gave affirmative words.
Although he didn't want Yang Lin to face it, this is the truth, it really is, An Yunhao was injured because he saved him, and he was so seriously injured.
Yang Lin's hand lightly touched the glass.
All of a sudden, I had mixed feelings.
Indeed, she had a guess when she listened to the long time that had hindered her, but she couldn't believe it.
Now that I have confirmed it, I believe it, and suddenly I feel that father's love is really great.
"When will you wake up?" Yang Lin was full of trills when she said this, and that voice was trembling all the time.
It can be very, very heart-wrenching.
"I don't know, it may be soon, it may be a long time, it may not wake up all the time." Cheng Qijun did not hide it, but found out the truth.
Yang Lin formed a tone at the corner of her mouth, "Dad".
But he didn't say anything after all.
"Can you lock her up first?" The one in Yang Lin's mouth should be Chen Hao.
still took into account Chen Miao, so he didn't deal with it, but locked him up first, letting him know that he didn't do it, there was no trace, but he didn't want to see him in general.
"Okay." Cheng Qijun said.
Despite this, Yang Lin still stood there in a daze.
Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and half an hour passed.
Time passed like this, minute by minute, but Yang Lin still stayed there and stood there. Although it is possible to enter if you are well protected now, Yang Lin didn't know whether she should go in or not, so she stood at the door.
"Let's go back." Cheng Qijun persuaded.
Because I've been standing here for more than a while, almost two hours.
It's not the same thing to just stand all the time.
Yang Lin didn't reply anything, just shook her head and continued to watch. I probably just hope that this doesn't make much sense, but I have a little intention to influence An Yunhao.
However, it didn't make any sense, Yang Lin just kept standing, standing until late and late.
I didn't eat lunch at noon, and I stood straight into the evening.
I was so hungry that I was dizzy.
Cheng Qijun also carried her back to the ward directly, and then fed her.
Then Yang Lin rested.
Second, Yang Lin's matter also reached the ears of Han Miruo Chutong.
Because Chu Tong was not very convenient, Han Miruo came over to take a look.
"Peaches." Han Miruo looked at her, which was similar to the walking dead, looking out the window without any soul, and her heart ached.
There was no response after a shout.
Some are at a loss.
"Can you be cheerful, everyone is worried about you like you." Han Miruo also wanted Yang Lin to know that he couldn't fall like this.
But I don't know how to do it.
But no matter what Secretary Han did, Yang Lin didn't respond.
It's always been like that, the walking dead, looking at the window as if there is no soul like that.
"Yang Lin."
"Can you be sober, why did Director An save you, did it make you depressed here?"
"And he's your father, he's doing the duty of a father. You didn't do your duty, but now he does his best duty. ”
"I know you're a little overwhelmed and don't know what to do. But no matter what, you can't be so down. I don't see much hope in your eyes, so I don't think you deserve Director An to sacrifice your life. ”
"Think about it for yourself." Han Miruo went out when he finished saying these words.
Although the tone is a little fierce, it is indeed for Yang Lin's good.