Yang Lan insisted on staying with Mother Lin, but Li Qingyuan couldn't persuade her, so she could only agree. He called Xue Jingfeng and only said that he had an urgent matter and might not go back at night, so let them watch it.

Leaving a room of people at home, although some can't be explained, but the matter is urgent, and can only be explained later. Fortunately, my brother is there, and he is also one of the masters, so I hope he can entertain him well.

Putting these things aside, Li Qingyuan went out again and bought the necessities of life. Mother Lin is not suitable to be discharged from the hospital in a short period of time, he has to make some long-term plans.

For an afternoon, Li Qingyuan and Yang Lan were calling Lin Lan's phone, but there was still no answer, neither of them gave up, they dialed every few minutes, until the phone ran out of battery.

When night fell, the hospital was still brightly lit, and the pungent smell of medicine had gradually made the two of them get used to it, Li Qingyuan forced Yang Lan to go out for dinner, otherwise this girl would be hungry and faint.

"I want to go to Lan Lan's house, you can send me there. After the meal, Yang Lan said.

"Okay!" Li Qingyuan nodded, he hadn't been there yet.

Lin Lan's home is not far from the hospital, and Li Qingyuan can only drive there in seven or eight minutes. Before I got out of the car, a neighbor came to ask about Lin's mother's condition, and an enthusiastic neighbor also repaired the broken door and reinstalled a lock.

Yang Lan's eyes were slightly red, and she reluctantly smiled to deal with everyone and answer some questions, but pulled Li Qingyuan into the door. Eighty square meters of house, mother and daughter live together, the space is enough, it can be seen that Lin Lan is very attentive to the layout of the home, and it is also very warm.

The house was bought by Lin Lan two years ago with the support of Su Yunna, and Lin Lan worked hard for a long time to return Su Yunna's money.

As soon as Yang Lan entered the house, she went into Lin's mother's bedroom and began to pack up her things, mainly some changes of clothes and necessary things.

Li Qingyuan stood in the living room, looking around. The paintings on the walls attracted his attention, if I remember correctly, Lin Lan actually likes painting very much, and because of family reasons, he changed his major.

It was a sketch, a family of three standing together with a smile on their faces, Li Qingyuan recognized it at a glance, it was Lin Lan and her mother, and the other man must be her father.

He turned around just now, but he didn't find a photo of Father Lin, maybe this sketch is the only thing that leaves the appearance of Father Lin.

The living room is neatly arranged, and on the triangular sofa, there is a small bookcase full of books. There is a set of teapots and cups on the coffee table, and the tea has cooled without ripples.

Li Qingyuan pushed open the door of another room, this was Lin Lan's room, the quilt was neatly folded, and it looked like he hadn't come back to live in it for a long time.

Since joining the company, Lin Lan has rented a house next to the company in order not to delay her efforts, and only occasionally comes back to see her mother or send some medicine.

This can't be blamed for her unfilial piety, the mother and daughter depend on each other, and the mother is seriously ill, so she has to carry everything alone. Fortunately, with Yang Lan, a good best friend, she almost became Mother Lin's second daughter, and she would come over to accompany Mother Lin every once in a while.

This is also the reason why those neighbors recognize Yang Lan, and when they come more often, they naturally know and get acquainted with it. If it weren't for the enthusiastic help of the neighbors this time, I am afraid that the result would have been ......

There was not much furniture in the room, a bed, a small table at the head of the bed, a lamp and alarm clock on the table, a dresser on the side, and a wardrobe opposite.

Although the space is not large, it surprisingly does not feel crowded, but has a faint warmth. Maybe it had something to do with the warm-colored wallpaper, Li Qingyuan moved his steps into the house.

This was the first time he had entered Lin Lan's boudoir, and there was a special aura lingering. With a sweep of his eyes, he sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled open the drawer on the bedside table.

Lin Lan really worked hard, the desktop and drawers were full of books, mostly English readings, and the number of pages was yellowed and rolled up, which showed that she had turned it many times.

Li Qingyuan picked up a few books and flipped through them casually, feeling that Senior Sister Lin Lan was really working hard. There are also notes and notes on the book, which are obviously not used as a pastime, but as careful reading.

Casually on the table, his eyes were attracted by a small notebook. In a drawer full of books, there was a notebook hidden, and Li Qingyuan became interested.

So, he took out his notebook and prepared to look through it.

"Things are ready, let's go!" Yang Lan's voice came into his ears.

Li Qingyuan quietly put away the small notebook, put the book in the drawer as it was, and turned to leave Lin Lan's room.

The two of them turned off the electricity, locked the doors and windows, and then left.

In the car, Yang Lan glanced at him and said, "What did you do in Lan Lan's room just now?"

I looked at it casually, but I didn't expect her to be so serious and work so hard. Li Qingyuan said.

"Of course, Lan Lan's name as the empress of work is not called in vain," Yang Lan said reasonably: "If you study and work correctly, it will stump most people, but Lan Lan is very good at both, and to do this, you must seize every bit of free time." ”

"You've known her for a long time, you should have found out, right? When she's alone, she always has words in her mouth, and people who don't know her well think there's something wrong with her. In fact, she was reciting English texts, or poems. ”

Li Qingyuan was silent, he only knew that Lin Lan liked a broken thought, but he didn't expect her to be studying. A girl has such perseverance and such hard work, which is indeed admirable.

"She's a good woman!" Li Qingyuan said in a low voice, a woman worth pampering.

"Yes, she is a good person," Yang Lan said quietly: "But good people are never rewarded." ”

The car fell silent, and the worries about Lin Mu came to mind again, and the two stopped talking.

Park the car, Li Qingyuan bought a little fruit and went upstairs, keeping vigil at night, he should always supplement some vitamins, but he didn't care, he was afraid that he would wronged Yang Lan.

She is also a good woman, and there are not many such girlfriends.

It was getting darker, and a fresh breeze was blowing, and the leaves were gargling.

Li Qingyuan found the person in charge of the hospital, coordinated it, and helped arrange a high-end ward, with a total of two patients in the ward, air conditioning, television, microwave oven and other household appliances, as well as a companion bed, the environment is much better.

Yang Lan had no opinion on this, just sat silently on the edge of the hospital bed in a daze, grabbing the charging mobile phone in her hand, sometimes making calls, sometimes sending text messages.

Compared with Lin's mother's situation, Lin Lan gradually made people worried, although she knew that she was going to tolerance, there should be no problem, but when she lost contact, especially when she encountered this kind of thing, she couldn't get in touch, which really made people unhappy.

Li Qingyuan sat on the accompanying bed on the side, also took out his mobile phone, sent text messages to several friends, roughly said some information, and threw the mobile phone aside.

He pulled out his notebook and quietly turned the first page.