Luo Nanchu responded softly, then closed his eyes and felt the sensation of his body, his head was still dizzy, and the sensory perception of his body was not clear, but he felt pain.

Fu Tingyuan asked her in a low voice, "Are you still thirsty?" ”

Luo Nan Chu responded: "There is a little. Her mouth was dry, and she had spit out all the water she had drunk.

Fu Tingyuan nodded, stood up and poured her a glass of water, this time following the doctor's words, and feeding her one bite at a time with a spoon.

Luo Nanchu drank more than a dozen spoonfuls, and felt that his throat was not so dry, so he whispered, "Don't do it." ”

Fu Tingyuan put the bowl on one side and sat on the edge of the bed and shook her fingers.

She slept well, and her vision was not as blurry as she had woken up at first.

She turned her face slightly sideways, looked at Fu Tingyuan, and then laughed softly: "I'm fine." ”

The man grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, and she felt his heartache from his gentle touch.

"I'm feeling fine." She said to him, "Did the doctor say I was recovering well?" ”

"He said you're fine," he said softly, his voice a little dry, "that you have a strong will to survive." However, you have to stay in the hospital for a long time before you can get out. ”

"I'll just say it." Luo Nanchu laughed happily, "I just feel like I've only been asleep for a while, and I'll wake up soon." ”

Fu Tingyuan took a breath softly, held her hand and did not speak.

Luo Nanchu looked at him, raised his hand and gently touched his face, and asked softly, "Shouldn't I be happy if I'm fine?" Why is it still such a bitter gourd face? ”

He squeezed Luo Nanchu's hand, and then shook his head: "I'm very happy." ”

Luo Nanchu looked at his depressed and deep eyebrows, he looked like he was happy.

Hearing Fu Tingyuan say that she was fine, her heart fell back into her stomach, she vomited and fainted just now, and she was afraid that her life would be soon. Since she only needs to stay in the hospital for a while, it means that the situation is not as serious as she imagined.

She was lying on the bed thinking about it, feeling that she was alive again, and was about to ask Fu Tingyuan if she could eat now, when Zijun's voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Fu is in the house, he has instructed, there is no urgency, no one is allowed to enter the house to disturb." ”

There was no emotion in her voice, Luo Nanchu could fully imagine Zijun's expression when he said those words, it must have been expressionless.

"I just heard that Miss Luo woke up." It was Bai Xuesheng's voice, very soft and beautiful, "I bought a little tonic and wanted to bring it to her to replenish her body." ”

Luo Nanchu raised her head to look at Fu Tingyuan, and saw the man's eyebrows slowly frowning, she said softly: "She's just worried about me, you let her in." ”

Fu Tingyuan's lips pursed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Luo Nanchu shook his hand: "Ting Yuan? ”

Fu Tingyuan raised his hand and gently stroked her face, "I'll take a look." ”

He stood up from the side of the bed, turned and walked over and opened the door.

Bai Xuesheng was wearing a snow-white mink coat, and behind her was William who was carrying a tonic, seeing her, a trace of hostility flashed on William's handsome face, Bai Xuesheng looked up at him, smiled and said softly: "Ting Yuan, I know you may have some misunderstanding about me." I'm not here to disturb you this time, Nan Chu has a movie with me, and I should come to see her when she is injured. ”