"Not yet, Lu Qian and the nurses are inside." Lu Dong motioned for them, and everyone went in together.

In the inner room, there is a European-style princess bed, with a golden coffee color, which has a bit of the taste of the royal court.

The whole room is a girl's bedroom at a glance, and it is obviously well designed.

On the big bed, there was a young girl, wearing an oxygen mask, with cold catheters inserted around her body, and various instruments placed next to the bed.

The bedroom was extremely quiet, except for the sound of oxygen pumping and the sound of medical equipment.

The girl on the bed is none other than Prison Ning'an

The outside world thought she had died, but they didn't know that everything was fake.

But although she is still alive, she is in a terrible condition, she has been in a coma for most of a month, and her body is weakening day by day

Lu Qian and three female nurses stood beside the bed, they turned around and saluted the prison secretary.

"Young marshal, three young men, you are here." Lu Qian's expression was heavy and she glanced at the bed.

Xu Yi walked to the side of the bed, leaned over and touched the girl's forehead, and couldn't help frowning, "Still feverish"

"Yes, I have a fever almost every day in the past month, it hurts when I wake up, and it hurts when I sleep" As she spoke, Lu Qian's eyes turned red, "Sanshao, you let Lu Nan be here for the past two days, I"

She choked up so much that she couldn't speak, she really couldn't stand watching Miss An being tortured by illness every day.

"Okay, you go back and rest for a few days." Xu Yi looked up at her, was infected by her emotions, and patted her arm.

Lu Qian nodded, turned around and strode out

Xu Yi stroked Ning An's face, sighed lowly, her eyes were full of heartache, she called her name "Ning An, Ning An, wake up, the little orange is here, don't you want to see him Ning An"

The person on the bed didn't move, Xu Yi shouted a few more times, she frowned slightly, snorted lightly, and opened her eyelids with difficulty.

"Ning'an" Xu Yi looked at her in surprise, and Prison Jin Si also walked to the bed with the child in his arms.

He shouted, "Ning'an, look who's coming"

Prison Ning'an's eyes were blurry, and it took a long time for his eyes to focus, and he saw that it was his family, his eyes were shining, and he finally had a hint of brilliance.

As soon as "Sister Xu and Brother Xu" spoke, her voice was hoarse, almost inaudible, and she was so weak that she could not speak.

"Ning An, the little orange has come to see you, look at him" Xu Yi carried the child to her, and the prison Jin Si took away the swaddling clothes wrapped in the child.

Prison Ning'an lowered her eyes, staring at the baby's pink little face, smiling, tears shining in her eyes.

"It's beautiful," she whispered, her voice ethereal.

She was very happy to see her brother and sister Xu's child, she wanted to hug him, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her arms.

"You have to get better quickly, little orange is waiting for my aunt to hug him" Xu Yi stroked her cheeks, the skin on Ning Ning'an's face was blue-gray, with many bruises, and it was very distressing to look at.

"Good," she smiled reluctantly, her eyelids drooping limply.

"Ning'an" Prison Jin Si's heart sank, he handed the child to Lu Bei behind him, held his sister's face, and called, "Ning An'an"

"Hmm" Prison Ning'an half-opened his eyes, his body trembled slightly, his facial features gradually became distorted, and his brows were tightly locked, "Brother"

She tried to raise her hand to grab him, but she didn't have the strength to do so.

Prison Jin Si held her hand, his dark eyes reddened, "I'm here, my brother is here"