"It's okay with me." Ling Yanyan raised her lips, turned her head and said to Feng Zhiming.
However, when the needle pierced Ling Yanyan's slender arm, Ling Yanyan's eyebrows frowned and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.
Feng Zhiming watched the syringes change one after another, leaving pinholes on her arms, and pressed the cotton, "Yanyan."
Ling Yanyan raised her head, and Feng Zhiming's lips kissed hers. The lingering kiss made Ling Yanyan forget about the pain in her arm until the injection was finished.
Lu Zehao nodded, and the nurse took away the syringe, "Let Yanyan lie down." Feng Zhiming asked Ling Yanyan in his arms to lie down, took a tissue nearby, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Ling Yanyan was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to speak. She could only close her eyes to prevent Feng Zhiming from seeing the pain in her eyes.
Ling Yunxiang brought some porridge and put it on the table, "Zhi Ming, I bought you some food. You eat some first, and I cooked some porridge for Yanyan."
How could Feng Zhiming have the appetite to eat, "I can't eat, I'll feed Yanyan porridge."
Ling Yanyan did not refuse and ate up half of the bowl of porridge, "Zhi Ming, I'm full, can you have some food too?"
"Yes, Zhi Ming, you eat first." Ling Yunxiang saw the fatigue on Feng Zhiming's face. If this continues, Feng Zhiming will fall ill.
Not long after, Ling Yanyan felt nauseated. She covered her mouth tightly with her small hands, but when she saw Feng Zhiming eating at the side, she suppressed the discomfort in her stomach.
"Zhi Ming, I want to drink water. Can you go and pour me some water?" Ling Yanyan managed to hold up a smile.
Feng Zhiming did not refuse, put down the chopsticks in his hands, and walked out with the empty water bottle.
As soon as his figure disappeared from the door, Ling Yanyan quickly got out of bed, walked into the bathroom, faced the toilet, and emptied the contents of her stomach.
She fell weakly next to the toilet, and suddenly a tall figure appeared behind her. Then, her soft body was picked up. Ling Yanyan looked up and saw Feng Zhiming's stern face, and she put her arms around him.
on his neck, "Didn't you go get some boiling water?" Ling Yanyan asked in a low voice.
Feng Zhiming didn't speak. He put her back on the bed and put his hand on her face. Ling Yanyan reached out and grabbed his hand, "Zhiming."
"Why didn't you tell me when you were obviously feeling uncomfortable?" Feng Zhiming asked calmly with a hoarse voice.
As soon as Feng Zhiming heard Ling Yanyan say she wanted to drink water, he felt something was wrong, so he walked out of the ward without saying anything. Sure enough, when he opened the door and came in a few seconds later, he saw Ling Yanyan squatting
Vomiting in front of the toilet.
Ling Yanyan took a sip from the water glass he handed her and rinsed her mouth, "It's okay, she'll be fine in a while."
Feng Zhiming just stayed by her side silently. For a whole week, Ling Yanyan received the same treatment every day. However, the vomiting was much better. Lu Zehao was also very satisfied with Ling Yanyan's condition.
"Really?" Ling Yanyan couldn't hide the joy on her face, "I can be discharged from the hospital."
Lu Zehao nodded, "You heard that right, you can be discharged from the hospital."
"Zhi Ming, I can be discharged from the hospital. I will be discharged from the hospital soon." Ling Yanyan pulled Feng Zhiming's sleeve.
Feng Zhiming nodded, "Okay, I'll be discharged from the hospital right away."
After driving back to the villa, Feng Zhiming carried Ling Yanyan into the bedroom on the second floor, "I can go by myself." Ling Yanyan looked at him. This whole week, he would not leave her side 24 hours a day.
, and never let her go to the ground. He just carried her around, no matter where he went.
"No! You are still very weak now." Feng Zhiming asked her to lie down, "Yan'er will send Yiyi over later, you can rest now."
For a whole week, Yiyi did not agree to go to the hospital to see Ling Yanyan. First, she was afraid that the two would be sad when they met, and second, she was afraid that Ling Yanyan would be distracted and unable to have a good rest.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ling Yanyan nodded, "Will you stay with me, okay?" Her delicate body moved, and a space became available on the huge bed.
Feng Zhiming lay down, held her in his arms, patted her back gently, and coaxed her to sleep.
Ling Yunxiang walked in holding Yiyi's hand. When he saw each other lying on the bed, a smile finally appeared on his face. He hoped that Zhiming and Yanyan could spend their lives like this every day.
"Grandpa, mommy and daddy are sleeping, we won't disturb them." Yiyi pulled Ling Yunxiang out of the bedroom and played in the living room.
Lu Zehao drove back to the villa. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yan'er greeting him enthusiastically, took him and took off his suit, "What's wrong? Yan'er." Lu Zehao looked at him with a strange look on his face.
she.
"Nothing happened? You've been working all day, you've been working hard!" Yan'er pulled him and sat down on the sofa.
"What do you want to do this time?" Lu Zehao looked at Yan'er, clearly feeling that she had something to say.
Yan'er pursed her lips, "What's the matter?"
"Yan'er is fine, I have something to do." Lin Xiulan came downstairs.
Lu Zehao shook his head helplessly, "Mom, don't join in the fun." He was very tired from work all day, okay? As soon as he got home, why did the two of them take turns taking turns?
"How can I join in the fun? I just want you and Yan'er to get married as soon as possible." Lin Xiulan sat down on the sofa. Her words made Yan'er stunned. Why did she get involved in this matter?
?
"Auntie." Yan'er turned to look at Lin Xiulan.
But Lin Xiulan waved her hand to stop her from speaking, "Anyway, I have already decided. I will go to see a good day tomorrow, and you will decide the marriage for me. If you want to have trouble, you two can do it yourself. The marriage must be done."
The outcome of the matter was uncertain, and Lin Xiulan always felt uncomfortable. Although they could get along well with each other, she liked to argue. No matter what, she wanted to arrange their marriage anyway.
After speaking, Lin Xiulan left the living room.
Lu Zehao turned his head and looked at Yan'er, "Is this what you want to tell me?"
"What? That's not what I want to tell you at all, okay? Besides, you haven't proposed to me yet, why should I marry you? You have no sincerity at all, so I don't want to marry you.
"Yan'er didn't say what she wanted to say, but instead it led to Lin Xiulan's forced marriage. What is this?
Lu Zehao frowned, "If you don't marry me, then who do you want to marry?"
"I'm so beautiful, how can no one want me? What a joke!" Yan'er turned his head, wondering who Lu Zehao thought he was!
"You dare to say that you want to marry someone else? Tell me! Who is that man?" Lu Zehao pulled Yan'er tightly.
Yan'er kept dodging, "Why should I tell you?"
Lu Zehao pushed her down on the sofa, "How dare you not tell me! I will let you be the mother of my child again!" Look! Sven is fake! He is just a **! It doesn't matter where it is, the living room.
!He also dared to pull her clothes!
"Ah!!**! Help!!" Yan'er shouted loudly.
Lin Xiulan and Hanghang immediately went down the stairs, only to see the two of them tightly entangled on the sofa.
******The second update today, there will be another update later...