Feng Zhenzhen has always been thoughtful, and at this time she seems to understand why Zhou Weihong came over this time......

So, after a while, she asked Zhou Weihong softly, "Mrs. Duan, I want to go to see Qingyuan, I want to accompany him, what do you think?" Do you agree? ”

She deliberately said it more humbly, but also to satisfy Zhou Weihong's vanity and give Zhou Weihong a step down.

When Zhou Weihong heard this, her serious face immediately bloomed again, and she smiled with great satisfaction.

"Yes, of course...... Zhen Zhen, go ahead, I'll guard this place for you......" Zhou Weihong also nodded at Feng Zhenzhen and said happily.

At this point, Zhou Weihong became more and more aware that Feng Zhenzhen was really generous, sensible and understanding. Anyway, today, she really felt Feng Zhenzhen's goodness. And now Zhou Weihong doesn't feel strange, for Feng Zhenzhen, why does Duan Qingyuan love her so much.

After saying hello to Zhou Weihong, Feng Zhenzhen turned around directly and came to Duan Qingyuan's ward next door.

At this time, Duan Yanzheng was the only one who took care of Duan Qingyuan. Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen was coming, Duan Yanzheng excused himself to go out to smoke, and then left.

When he left, Feng Zhenzhen looked at Duan Qingyuan who was lying on the hospital bed again.

Today's Duan Qingyuan, she is a little unrecognizable. Because he looked so vicissitudes, so scruffy, so lifeless, and there were a lot of fine pieces of stubble on both cheeks and chin.

Because of her distress for Duan Qingyuan, Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but sigh silently. Then she stepped over to the edge of the bed and sat on the edge of it.

"Zhen Zhen, don't go, don't leave me......" At this time, Duan Qingyuan was still talking in his dreams.

Hearing him shouting to himself, Feng Zhenzhen's willow eyebrows tightened unconsciously. It was like a sharp knife had been inserted into her heart, and the stinging and discomfort made her feel suffocated.

"Qingyuan, I'm here, I'm here......" She found Duan Qingyuan's hand, held him warmly, and said very gently.

Unconsciously, she also burst into tears and cried silently.

Duan Qingyuan seemed to know that it was her who came, and knew that the person holding his hand now was her. So he talked in his dreams, and he talked and talked, and finally stopped at this point, and became quiet and composed, and he stopped talking.

"Qingyuan, wake up quickly...... No matter what, you can ...... it well" When he stopped talking, Feng Zhenzhen choked up and said word by word.

As she spoke, Feng Zhenzhen's crying became louder and louder. And every time she whimpered, it was full of misery and sadness.

Then, because she felt very weak, she bent down directly and gently leaned down on Duan Qingyuan.

She wanted to listen to Duan Qingyuan's powerful heartbeat again and feel the real existence of Duan Qingyuan's life.

"Qingyuan, you'll be fine, I love you......" she added.

At this time, Duan Qingyuan's body moved obviously again.

His other hand, the one with the needle, suddenly lifted up and stroked Feng Zhenzhen's back.

"Feng Zhenzhen, what are you doing? Feng Zhenzhen ...... "Duan Qingyuan's mouth began to speak again, but it was not a dream talk. Because he has regained consciousness and his brain has become awake.

At the same time, he opened his eyes very tired, lazy and weak. At this moment, I smelled Feng Zhenzhen's fragrance more clearly.

Finding that Duan Qingyuan had woken up, Feng Zhenzhen immediately stopped whimpering. She stood up again,

Facing Duan Qingyuan's four eyes again, her eyes were still crystal clear and white shining.

"Qingyuan, you're finally awake, you're finally awake......" Seeing Duan Qingyuan with his eyes open, Feng Zhenzhen couldn't believe it, laughing out loud as she spoke, and cried while laughing.

At this time, Feng Zhenzhen's appearance was very much like a poor and cute little flower cat. The small face and eye sockets are wet, and the hair is fluffy and messy.

"Why are you crying on top of me? I'm not dead. Even if I'm dead, you don't have to cry like that. Unless you still love me, don't you? Duan Qingyuan said softly again. Ignoring the needle in the big hand, he slowly stroked Feng Zhenzhen's head.

Feng Zhenzhen didn't hear what he just said clearly. Because she was really happy. But at this time, seeing that Duan Qingyuan's face was haggard and pale as paper, she hurriedly said, "You have been in a coma for two days, and you have not eaten or drunk anything. Wait, I'm going to tell the doctor and your parents to come over......"

After finishing speaking, Feng Zhenzhen also planned to stand up and run outside. Unexpectedly, her hand was already holding one of Duan Qingyuan's hands, and at this moment, Duan Qingyuan just didn't let go of her, and interlocked her fingers.

"Don't go, Feng Zhenzhen, don't go yet......" Duan Qingyuan said in a low voice. pulled her with all his might, reluctant to let her go.

In this way, Feng Zhenzhen stood there obediently again, no longer moving. Because she was afraid of provoking Duan Qingyuan's emotions, she affected the wounds on his body.

"Good...... I'm not going to ...... first," she also comforted Duan Qingyuan. Her right hand, always clasped with his left, was inseparable.

"Well, stay and ...... with me," Duan Qingyuan said again. After experiencing life and death, he suddenly realized,

As long as Feng Zhenzhen stayed by his side, he would have nothing else to ask for.

Feng Zhenzhen nodded at him lightly again and said, "Okay." Then, they stopped talking to each other and just stared at each other.

At this moment, those things from some time ago seem to have never happened. They are still partners who depend on each other for life and death, and they are still close lovers.

After a long while, Duan Qingyuan felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, so finally he closed his eyes again to rest.

Feng Zhenzhen tried to slow down her movements as much as possible, carefully letting go of his hand, and no longer interlocked her fingers with him.

And she finally stepped out of the ward and called the medical staff and Duan Yanzheng and his wife in.

Listening to Feng Zhenzhen, Duan Qingyuan woke up for a while just now, and then, the stone hanging on Zhou Weihong's heart in the past two days was also declared to have completely fallen to the ground.

Just when they were happy, Feng Zhenzhen turned around silently and returned to Buddha Wuxin's ward.

And when she came back, her mood was not as heavy as before. I feel a lot lighter and happier.

Finding that Feng Zhenzhen was gone, the beautiful expression on Zhou Weihong's face slowly condensed. He wrinkled his eyebrows, thinking a little.

Why did Vera Fung leave? Is it because it's embarrassing? Zhou Weihong couldn't guess. But this time Feng Zhenzhen was good, she wrote it down deeply.

The medical staff gave Duan Qingyuan another comprehensive examination. Then they told that Duan Qingyuan's condition was improving, and in addition to physical weakness, there were no other fatal injuries.

In short, it was only now that the Duan family breathed a sigh of relief.

"I knew that our family was clear, and the Ji people had their own natural appearance...... Great......" Zhou Weihong still felt in his heart. Anyway, she was extremely happy, and even had a sense of happiness that she had lost and regained.