However, looking at it, she suddenly found that Duan Qingyuan's mouth was moving, very lightly. There was no doubt that Duan Qingyuan was talking, but she couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"Zhen Zhen, Zhen Zhen, Feng Zhen Zhen......" Duan Qingyuan was having a nightmare, and what he said was also a dream, so Zhou Weihong naturally couldn't hear it clearly.

However, Zhou Weihong smiled more happily, more easily, and happier because of it.

"Qingyuan, what are you talking about? Wake up quickly and speak louder, Mom is by your side......" Zhou Weihong also said to Duan Qingyuan emotionally.

After finishing speaking, she quickly got up again, hurriedly ran outside, and called Duan Qingyuan's attending doctor back!

The doctor examined Duan Qingyuan again, and then told Zhou Weihong that Duan Qingyuan's condition was fine now, and she didn't have to worry about it anymore, just wait for Duan Qingyuan to wake up.

Zhou Weihong nodded at the doctor again and again, anyway, she was so happy, she felt that she was uncontrollable, and she saw the blue sky when she cleared the clouds.

At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Yanzheng also came here, and together with Zhou Weihong, he accompanied Duan Qingyuan.

As for Duan Qingyuan, he was originally lying motionless on the bed, but since the afternoon, he has begun to move around. Because he had pain in many parts of his body, he was struggling, gritting his teeth and enduring it.

Before he knew it, the skin on his body was oozing sweat, and his face turned from pale to black.

Zhou Weihong, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, quickly discovered Duan Qingyuan's abnormality.

"Qingyuan is about to wake up, he is about to wake up, he is ......moving," Zhou Weihong told Duan Yanzheng excitedly.

Duan Yanzheng had been very calm, walked to the side of the bed, took a look, and frowned.

Duan Qingyuan was indeed about to wake up, because the more he moved, the more obvious it became, and the bigger his movements became. And now his voice is clearer.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen Feng......" he said. While enduring the severe pain all over his body, he still shouted Feng Zhenzhen's name in his dream.

In this way, Duan Yanzheng and Zhou Weihong also heard what he said clearly. Naturally, the smile on Zhou Weihong's face froze a little more, and his expression became more sad and his face became more gloomy.

They never expected that at this time, Duan Qingyuan was still thinking about Feng Zhenzhen.

"Qingyuan, Zhen Zhen is fine, you wake up quickly...... After waking up, you can see her, Qingyuan ......" Finally, Zhou Weihong reluctantly held one of Duan Qingyuan's hands, and said to him in a gentle voice.

Overall, what Zhou Weihong is most looking forward to now is that Duan Qingyuan can wake up as soon as possible. So as long as Duan Qingyuan can wake up, she can put everything else aside for the time being and not pursue it for the time being.

"Zhen Zhen, Zhen Zhen, don't go, don't leave me......" Even if Zhou Weihong held his hand and held it tightly, he was still Feng Zhenzhen in his dream.

Looking at Duan Qingyuan's appearance of being in severe pain, Zhou Weihong's face was full of distress for him. Her thick eyebrows tightened tighter and tighter, not knowing what to say. And Duan Yanzheng beside her also looked helpless, just wanted to sigh.

Knowing this, they would have prevented them from divorcing and wouldn't let them divorce no matter what......

In the ward next door to Buddha Wuxin, the doctor was also examining Buddha Wuxin. Buddha Wuxin's condition did not improve, but he did not lose his breath and continued to maintain that breath.

Feng Zhenzhen was idle, sitting on the edge of his bed, folding thousands of paper cranes with waste newspapers. Since the afternoon, she has been folding, and now, her footsteps are naturally a thousand paper cranes all over the ground.

Bai Xiaoqing also took care of Zhan Yi all night last night. Early this morning, Zhan Yi's parents came to the hospital. So Bai Xiaoqing also went home to rest.

Originally, Bai Xiaoqing called Feng Zhenzhen to go back to rest together, but Feng Zhenzhen still refused to go back. It seems that she has become an iron-beaten person, who can not eat, drink, or sleep. As long as you can guard the Buddha's mindlessness, then everything will be fine.

In this regard, Bai Xiaoqing also felt extremely helpless. At the same time, she also understands Feng Zhenzhen's feelings very well and sympathizes with Feng Zhenzhen's experience. Although Feng Zhenzhen and Buddha Wuxin have not known each other for a long time, however, no matter what, Buddha Wuxin is Feng Zhenzhen's biological father. And before, Buddha had no intention of treating Feng Zhenzhen, which was really good.

Feng Zhenzhen sat in the Buddha's heartless ward. The Buddha has no intention of raising his eyes and relatives, and now that he is in China, he does not even have a single friend, so in the past two days, no one has come to visit him.

In this way, Feng Zhenzhen also felt that it was okay, because she ended up quiet and safe.

However, this afternoon, when she lowered her head slightly, sat there all the time, folding a thousand paper cranes, she suddenly noticed that behind her, I don't know when, there was an extra figure.

The figure was so close to her, just looking at her in silence, and she really didn't know how long he had been standing.

Therefore, at the moment of discovery, she was so frightened that her soul even flew, her face became pale as a ghost, and the unfolded paper crane in her hand fell to the ground.

"Ah...... You ......" she said in a panicked and weak voice.

At this time, the man standing behind her, finally spoke up and spoke to her.

He greeted Feng Zhenzhen and said, "Zhenzhen, I haven't seen you for two days, are you okay?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen was still trembling, and she couldn't adjust her emotions in a short time. However, she was not afraid of him, but only because she was afraid of his behavior.

"What are you doing here? You're not welcome here, get out ......" She didn't have to look back, she knew that this person was Mo Yuechen. So her tone was very unkind, and she scolded him very coldly and fiercely.

Mo Yuechen listened but deliberately let out a laugh, he didn't mind Feng Zhenzhen treating him with such an attitude. Instead, he took a diagonal step, stepped to Feng Zhenzhen's side, began to look at her side face, and said, "I'm here to see the Buddha." Zhen Zhen, don't forget, I am not only a subordinate of the Buddha, but also the successor of the Buddha. ”

In Mo Yuechen's opinion, Feng Zhenzhen's beauty is impeccable and never tired of looking at it. Therefore, the more he looked at her, the more silver light appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen's face became darker and full of anger, and a chilling killing intent appeared in her eyes.

She was extremely angry and said to Mo Yuechen, "Please don't pretend anymore!" Mo Yuechen, your true nature has already been exposed! So far, what are you still acting? Aren't you tired? ”

Mo Yuechen still smiled faintly, no matter what Feng Zhenzhen said about him, he would not be angry. On the contrary, the more Feng Zhenzhen talked about him, the more he stimulated him, and the more he hated him, the more he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. Because "hate" is also a real feeling, Feng Zhenzhen hates him, which is much better than neither loving nor hating and ignoring him.