Yi Beihan woke up early this time, and it was two o'clock in the middle of the night when he woke up.

The dim light was on in the ward, and he was stunned for a long time before he finally opened his eyes, but when he moved, he immediately felt a heart-wrenching pain in his head.

Yi Meifeng held Yi Beihan's hand in one hand, felt that there was movement, and the whole person immediately woke up, and when it was determined that it was Yi Beihan who woke up, the whole person was so happy that he almost burst into tears.

"Doctor!! My son woke up. She hurriedly shouted a few times.

The dean opened the door and came in, examined it carefully, and let out a sigh of relief, finally all right.

Then he told him some things to pay attention to, and finally left the ward.

Mo Jiyan and Lan Jingyao, who had been waiting outside, also came in quickly when they heard the news, although the ward was large enough, three or four people surrounded it, and Yi Beihan felt that the black pressure was overwhelming.

"Cold, does it still hurt?"

"Cold, you're scared to death."

Yi Beihan's face was still very pale, he looked at Yi Meifeng for a while, and then looked around the ward with a blank look.

A few people thought that Yi Beihan was uncomfortable, or that there were any sequelae left after the operation, Yi Meifeng was even more anxious, and rushed up to call Yi Beihan's name urgently.

Yi Beihan suddenly felt funny, his pale thin lips were pursed tightly, as if he was enduring some strong emotion, and after a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, with a pale smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mom, I'm tired." ”

"Cold, are you feeling unwell? Mom went to call a doctor. ”

His eyes were deep, and then he said indifferently in a deep voice, "I'm just sleepy and want to sleep for a while." ”

"Han, you just ......" The word "wake up" has not yet been spoken, but Yi Beihan has already closed his eyes, and Yi Meifeng's words behind him were stifled vividly.

Maybe let him continue to rest.

Mo Jiyan and Lan Jingyao looked at each other, guarded for more than ten hours, and knew that the good brother would wake up and be relieved, and politely told Yi Meifeng to wait for Yi Beihan to wake up and look at it, and then went out.

Over there, Xia Yan hadn't woken up yet, and Chu Weiwei had been with him.

When passing by Xia Yan's ward, Mo Jiyan paused, looked in along the slightly open door, but saw Chu Weiwei sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his chin with one hand, napping on the ground.

Since Xia Yan's accident, she has also lost a lot of weight.

This kind of Chu Weiwei made him feel distressed just like when he was in love.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, his heart was also like a fire.

Mo Jiyan paused, and was about to push the door in, but his arm was grabbed, he looked back, but saw Lan Jingyao said in a low voice, "Now is not the time." ”

Mo Jiyan was usually giggling, but at this time, his expression suddenly became cold, and the hand placed on the door gradually clenched into a fist, but in the end, he still took a deep breath, retracted his hand, turned around and strode forward.

Lan Jingyao pursed her lips helplessly, raised her wrist to look at the time, her crimson lips showed a sweet smile, and then took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Su Che'er, "Wife, I love you." ”

Then he strode to follow.

………………………………………

It's already April.

Xia Yan fainted, the Murong family didn't know yet, it was good to know that she and Chu Weiwei were together, and they also understood that now was the most painful time for her, and she was also good about the burial and so on.

It was the middle of the night when I woke up from a nightmare again.