Ye Luo was really thrilled this time.

If you have a heart attack, you can recover in an hour?

Even if all the high-end equipment in the intensive care unit is used, it is impossible to restore a heart disease patient to normal in an hour.

"Chenchen, do you want a little sister?"

Ye Luo made a plan in his heart, "If you do what your aunt says for a while, your aunt will promise to give you a little sister to play, okay?" ”

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Si Chen suddenly became excited, and excitement flashed in the eyes of Danfeng, who was like water glass, "Chen Chen doesn't have any friends, and with a little sister, he has a playmate." ”

Ye Luo was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect that Crying Bao wanted a sister for this reason.

A five-year-old child who had never had a playmate, she couldn't imagine what kind of loneliness it was. She grew up in an orphanage, she has countless friends, and she is the child king of those friends.

"Chenchen, you just need to-" Ye Luo lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the crying bag.

The royal room is one of the three most luxurious rooms in the Flamingo Inn.

Outside the door, there is a goldfish pond.

There are all kinds of goldfish in the pond, and they swim happily in the clear water. The pool is not deep, it looks like one meter five, the man falls, and the water surface is up to his chest at most; When a woman falls, the water surface is up to the neck, except, of course, especially short women.

It's not harmful to adults, but it doesn't mean it's not harmful to five-year-olds.

Ye Luo moved a stone about the same height as Si Chen and went to the pond.

Standing on the edge of the pond, she quietly opened her golden pupils, her gaze piercing through the wall and landing on the sickbed. Observe the scene inside the Imperial Room.

An Ruxia is still asleep, but her face is obviously not as pale as when she first fell ill, and her breathing is not heavy, it has approached the breathing rate of a normal person, and even the facial flushing caused by high fever has subsided. Only one of her hands was still tightly grasping the cuff of Si Yutian's sleeve.

As for Si Yutian, he didn't do it to the edge of the bed, but pulled a chair over and kept his distance from An Ruxia as much as possible. Si Yutian sat on the chair, his head tilted, his brows were deeply locked, his face was unhappy, even his lips were pursed tightly, and the contours of his face were cold and sharp. and his rogue appearance with a hippie smile on Ye Luo's hippie face on weekdays, judging two people.

Si Yutian is closing his eyes and recuperating.

He didn't look very good, and the green tendons at his temples seemed to be jumping and jumping, as if he was worried and thinking about something.

Ye Luo noticed that An Ruxia pulled the fingers of Si Yutian's cuffs and moved slightly.

Under the golden pupils, not a single detail could escape her sight.

The corners of Ye Luo's lips hooked up a sneer: It seems that what Crying Bao said is right, you can really get sick whenever you want, and you can get better in half an hour at the earliest.

She decided to explore An Ruxia's secrets.

In the soul altar at the center of the eyebrows, a large stream of extremely pure soul power was drawn out and injected into the eyes. The vision of the golden pupil was instantly three times clearer, and the perspective effect was more obvious.

Ye Luo looked at An Ruxia's left chest, and through the flesh and ribs, she was surprised to find that An Ruxia's prolapsed heart mitral valve had healed automatically. At the moment, it was a sound heart, without any defects.