Luo Nanchu accompanied Fu Tingyuan for an afternoon meal, and Fu Tingyuan had lunch.

She was tired, and after Fu Tingyuan left, she went upstairs to rest alone.

Although Fu Tingyuan said, he hoped she wouldn't worry too much.

But when it comes to human life, how can she rest assured.

Hua Rong is rooted in the hospital, and she goes to the hospital every day to accompany her if she has nothing to do.

Feng Jin came out of the ICU ward, but never woke up.

According to the doctor's words, it was the failure of the operation, the heart shock, and now lying on the hospital bed, it is just a shell that uses instruments to maintain breathing, and it really belongs to Feng Jin's soul.

The probability of waking up from a deep coma is too slim.

It's just that the Feng family has money and is willing to spend a huge amount of money to maintain Feng Jin's vital signs, and the hospital also specially opened a VIP ward to put Feng Jin in.

The ward is very warmly furnished, like a small home.

In a week, Huarong lost more than ten pounds of weight by the person who was already thinner than ordinary people, and the whole person looked so thin that he was going to lose his appearance, Luo Nanchu brought various soups from home every day to her, but she drank it, but she didn't see any meat at all.

It is impossible for everyone in the Feng family to stay and take care of Feng Jin, Feng Lao is not in good health, and he stayed for more than a week and was taken back by his family, Feng Jin's father and brother also returned to the army immediately.

When Feng Jin's vital signs are completely stabilized, he will be taken directly back to Liangcheng.

It's another sunny morning.

Luo Nanchu and Hua Rong walked in the garden of the hospital, in the middle of summer weather, Hua Rong was covered with a thick blanket, and the long hair that had been cut short had been long, but after the blows of the past few days, her whole person looked a little tired, and even her hair was no longer shiny.

They had just come out of Feng Jin's hospital room, and the person had not yet shown any signs of coming to his senses, and Hua Rong had gradually come out of his hysterical sadness, and the whole person seemed lonely and silent.

She found a bench and sat down.

Luo Nanchu walked over and sat beside her.

"How long will it be before you and Ting Yuan get married?"

She turned her head and asked.

Luo Nanchu smiled: "There is still half a month." ”

Hua Rong also smiled: "Then when the time comes, I will be your bridesmaid." ”

Luo Nanchu gently grabbed her hand: "Okay, it's a word." ”

"The matter between me and him, has it caused you and Ting Yuan trouble these days?" Hua Rong was a little sorry in her tone, "I came here to congratulate you on your newlyweds, I didn't expect it to be like this......"

"No trouble." Luo Nanchu interrupted her, "I'm glad I can help. Her face was a little gloomy, "The most powerless thing for me is that I want to help but can't." ”

Hua Rong thought of Tang Tian, sighed softly, and hugged Luo Nanchu comfortingly.

"You've done a great job." She comforted her gently, "She has a spirit in heaven, and it will be uneasy to see you so sad about her affairs." ”

"I don't want to see my friends hurt for anything anymore. So you have to be good too. Luo Nanchu raised his head and looked at her, "You'll be fine, you won't do stupid things, right?" ”

Hua Rong smiled softly, and the sun fell on her bright brown pupils like a shining starlight.

"At the beginning, I was stronger than you think."