The sky was gradually breaking, and the drizzle, which had been ticking for a long time yesterday, finally stopped in the first rays of the morning.

Surprisingly, there is still a thin golden veil of sunlight today, piercing through the still somewhat gray clouds, sprinkling patches of warmth for this cold season, bringing long-lost warmth and color.

Inside the gradually transparent glass window, a large hand that slipped to the edge of the wooden bench moved its slender knuckles slightly, and after two seconds, it moved again.

Then, it slowly lifted it up and felt behind its neck, which was half-leaning on the back of the chair, and kneading its stiff and numb muscles a few times.

At the same time, a pair of unfocused eyes that had not yet regained their clarity slowly opened, and when the eyes could clearly see the old man lying in the ward, it flashed with a more resolute light.

Turning his head at an extremely slow pace, he looked at the little head resting on his shoulder.

The little face that had been carved into his bones was obscured by the half-hanging hair.

Listening closely, her slow breathing was steady and long, obviously not awake yet.

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he raised his big hand to gently brush away the black hair that fell down like a waterfall, and the beautiful face that was exactly the same as the one that appeared in his heart was revealed little by little.

As far as the eye could see, the first thing that caught his eye was her slightly frowning eyebrows, which made him purse his lips slightly.

Even if she falls asleep, can't she put those unhappy things aside for the time being?

His fingertips gently smoothed the frowning mountain between his brows, and with great pity he imprinted a silent kiss on it, and he tightened his coat that was half over her.

At this time, there was a sound of almost silent footsteps, and Mu Danchen looked up at the quiet corridor, and between them, an angel in white clothes in a white coat walked towards him.

It was the head nurse who was patrolling the ward, he nodded politely and gently to her, and after receiving her corresponding polite response, he watched the head nurse enter the ICU ward where Grandma Yun was.

After about 10 minutes, the head nurse came out of the room and said to him:

"Grandma's condition is under control for the time being, and I will ask people to come over and help transfer to the general ward in a while."

"Thank you."

Their deliberate low-pitched conversation woke Loy up, and she slowly opened her eyes to see the back of a nurse in a white lab coat walking away.

Retracting the weight of her weight on her broad shoulders, she sat up straight and tucked the few strands of hair behind her ears.

"Grandma Yun... Grandma Yun is fine, isn't she?"

Eyes full of joy and hope shone through the glass of the hospital room and fell on the old man who seemed to be safe on the hospital bed.

She tried to stand up, but at the moment she had just stood up, her body was unsteady and moved forward.

"Be careful!"

The big hand, which had only been strong, grabbed her arm in time, saving her from falling to the cold ground.

"Luo Luo, don't worry, Grandma Yun is fine, and she will be transferred to the ordinary ward in a while."

Helping Luo Yi, whose feet were numb to the point of being unconscious, slowly sat back on the bench, he lowered her feet flat, so that her legs could circulate faster and regain consciousness as soon as possible.

While talking, three nurses came over pushing the bed, they entered the ward, checked it carefully, and after making sure that everything was normal, they carefully moved the old man to the mobile bed and pushed her out of the ICU ward.

Ignoring the discomfort that still existed in her legs, Luo Yi quickly got up from the bench, and she took some unnatural steps to follow behind the bed that was pushing.

After passing through the long corridor that was still lit with blazing white lights, Luo Yi entered an ordinary ward, watching the nurse carefully move the old man to the hospital bed again, she and Mu Danchen wanted to thank the angels in white and gently close the door.

Walking to the bed, Luo Yi leaned over to look at the old man who was a little short of breath from time to time, but had just escaped the catastrophe.

couldn't help but show a shallow smile of relief, and Luo Yi sat on the stool in front of the bed.

Mu Danchen, who was standing next to her, naturally watched her every move, smile and smile in his eyes, and when he saw her slight smile, he also bent the little crescent happily.

Like someone, reminiscing about her sadness and sadness, happy and happy.

Naturally, he reached out and took her little hand that lay on the edge of the bed, and he looked with her at the old man on the bed, whose face was still pale and dull.

"Luo Luo, the doctor said that Grandma Yun will wake up in a while, I'll go buy some breakfast first and come back."

Lowering his eyes, he saw her little head twitch slightly, and then heard her nice voice drift into his ear:

"Thank you."

Raising her head, she gave him a faint sincere smile.

Her gratitude to him was beyond words.

"Luo Luo, is it really necessary for you to be so polite to me?"

Shaking hard the small hand that had been wrapped in his big hand, he said conclusively:

In this way, you will make our relationship polite, rusty and distant. I don't think there's any need to say thank you to each other. ”

In this way, it will also give him the illusion that he can only be one of her ordinary friends, and he likes this illusion very much.

After making eye contact with the earnest him, staring at each other for a moment, she browled slightly, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Well, that's good."

Touching her head rewardingly, Mu Danchen lowered his head and took an exaggerated sip on the back of her hand, causing her to lower her eyes unnaturally, and a shallow pink halo appeared on her cheeks.

With a bright smile, Mu Danchen said to her softly:

"Grandma Yun will tell me as soon as she wakes up, I'll go buy breakfast first."

Receiving a soft response from her, he walked out of the room with a smile on his face.

Seeing the door being closed, Luo Yi looked at the white door and was a little distracted.

After a moment, she turned to look at the old man on the bed, and when she looked back, she unexpectedly bumped into a pair of deeply wrinkled eyes with relief.

"Grandma Yun?"

Letting out a low exhaler in disbelief, Roy's eyes widened in surprise.

The old man slowly smiled on his lips, nodded at her very lightly, and after thinking about it, she blinked a little harder.

Of course, Luo Yi could understand such a code, and Grandma Yun was clearly telling herself that she had seen some of their small actions just now.

Shyly, he quickly shifted his eyes to the snow-white quilt, and then quickly returned to the old man's face.

"Grandma Yun, are you thirsty? I'll feed you some water. ”

Receiving the old man's response with another wink, Luo Yi hurriedly poured a glass of warm water and carefully fed the old man with a small spoon.

"Girl..."

The voice was very hoarse and low, and the old man held out his hand tremblingly.

Luo Yi hurriedly took the old man's hand with his outstretched fingertips.

"Grandma Yun, Miss Luo is here."

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