Chapter Eighty-Five: Awakening

As Zuo Linfan expected, Yan Ziluo never woke up after being injured and unconscious, and the operation went smoothly, first observed in the intensive care unit for a few days, and then was sent to the general ward.

"What's the matter, isn't there no problem with my sister's body, how can she not wake up," Chen Luoluo anxiously asked Yan Ziluo's attending doctor,

The attending doctor shook his head helplessly, "This case is very rare, she didn't have any trauma to her brain, and the operation was done very well,"

"I think you're still not up to the level," Chen Luoluo turned to Zuo Lin Fan on the side, "Lin Fan, you are a skilled doctor, you can help my sister take a look,"

"Dr. Wang is also a very good doctor in Minsheng Hospital, you have to trust your father's choice," Zuo Linfan said.

After Dr. Wang left, Chen Luoluo stood behind Zuo Linfan, looking at this person who has often come to see her sister since her sister's accident, her husband,

If he cares enough about his sister, then he will definitely treat his sister personally, and he will definitely be nervous and sad because of his sister's coma, but the attitude he shows makes her very confused,

Could it be that she misunderstood, her sister called her for the last time, she shouldn't be hostile to her sister, her sister has always been so good to her, everything is for her, how could my sister rob her of a man, even if Zuo Linfan has any thoughts, my sister will refuse,

But now it seems that Zuo Linfan doesn't look like a man who has any thoughts about his sister.

So what is he paying so much attention to his sister for?

"Luo Luo, I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart," Zuo Linfan, who was facing away from Chen Luoluo, could feel Luo Luo's eyes staring at him all the time,

He didn't know why he came to see the unconscious Yan Ziluo every day, he knew that Yan Ziluo would go to the Qingyuan Dynasty, but he didn't know what to do with leaving this body.

When Chu Hang woke up with Zuo Linfan's identity, Zuo Linfan had been in a car accident and was in a coma for a year, he didn't know if this comatose Yan Ziluo woke up the day, and who she would become after she woke up.

"Let's go, let's go outside," Zuo Linfan stood up and said to Chen Luoluo,

The two walked out of the inpatient building together and came to the small garden of the hospital.

"Luo Luo, don't wait for me any longer, I don't plan to hold another wedding with you, I will make the divorce agreement as soon as possible, and all the property in my name will be left to you," Zuo Linfan sat down on the bench and said calmly,

"You think that I want a title of Mrs. Zuo to divide your property," Chen Luoluo sneered and sat next to Zuo Linfan, "I said I would wait, I don't care about any wedding, as long as I keep this title, Mrs. Zuo's title is more valuable to me than anything else,"

"Luo Luo, I'm sorry, I really can't accept another person," Zuo Linfan said,

"Are you sure that your whole life has been thinking about a woman who is dead," Chen Luoluo didn't believe it, and said that the deceased was gone, why couldn't Zuo Linfan let go,

"Look at your sister, she's so unconscious, can you say she's dead," Zuo Linfan said,

"Are you saying that Yan'er's situation is the same as that of my sister," Chen Luoluo carefully inquired about the mysterious Yan'er's situation for the first time, and she always thought that it was Zuo Linfan's past, and she didn't want to ask, but it seemed that she couldn't help but ask,

"A long time ago, I made myself work hard to fall in love with Yan'er who has been following me, like a tail, I really fell in love with her, the kind I love very much, an accident, Yan'er was injured and unconscious, I tried everything to treat her, but she finally woke up," Zuo Linfan simply talked about Chu Hang and Luo Yan's past, he didn't want to recall, every time he thought about it, his heart hurt,

"Wake up," Chen Luoluo was a little surprised,

"Yes, she woke up," Zuo Linfan continued, his voice flowing, as if precipitated in the long river of history, "I thought we could be happily together, but one day she suddenly said that she was not my previous Yan'er, she had her life,"

"So you guys separated," Chen Luoluo asked, she didn't understand why the woman who had abandoned him would make Zuo Linfan unable to let go,

"She is indeed not Yan'er, the real Yan'er actually didn't wake up, she was still sleeping in a certain place," Zuo Linfan leaned on the bench and looked up at the sky, so in his heart, Luo Yan never died, just because he didn't believe in her death, so he couldn't let go,

Otherwise, when he knew that dyeing and painting and Ximen Hao were the most suitable, he would let go in a chic manner, and if he was sure that Luo Yan was dead, he would no longer have any obsessions, he would believe that Luo Yan also wanted him to live happily, but Luo Yan did not die in his eyes, he couldn't forget her, he couldn't abandon her, and let her be alone in a corner,

"I don't understand your words," Chen Luoluo was at a loss,

"I've never really been together with Yan'er, this is the most sorry thing I have for Yan'er," Zuo Linfan told himself, this was the first time he told the memories buried in his heart, like looking for the release of a relationship,

"Before, for the sake of another woman, I also blamed her, annoyed her, and even did something to her," Zuo Linfan recalled the past scenes, recalling Luo Yan's forbearance and silent follow-up to him,

"After that, I let my superb medical skills in my body, I couldn't save her, watching her lie on the hospital bed, without a sound, like a sleeping beauty, I called in her ear, telling my love for her, she never heard me say a word of love to her seriously when she was awake, I hope my love can wake her up from sleep, over and over again......"

Zuo Linfan said slowly,

Behind the bench where they were sitting, there stood silently a woman in a hospital gown, her pretty short hair blown away by the wind, and strings of tears hanging on her face, quietly dripping on the grass at her feet.

There were many patients walking in the small garden of the hospital, Zuo Linfan was only immersed in his own story, he didn't pay attention to the footsteps around him, and he didn't realize that there was a pair of footsteps to stop for him.

The owner of the pair of feet just stood there silently, staring at Zuo Linfan's gloomy back immersed in pain, his back was strange to her, but the story he told was so familiar, familiar like her personal experience,

At this moment, with the breeze in her ears, she could still hear the affectionate call in her ears when she was unconscious, and she could also feel the cold tears rolling down her cheeks.

She wanted to wake up, tried to open her eyes,

But when she finally woke up, she was greeted by a strange snow-white wall.