Chapter 242: I'll give you a gift when you wake up
They met only a handful of times, but there was a subtle emotion between the two that Ji Lanjin felt was a bit indescribable. That feeling was not love over time, nor was it love at first sight. It just touched his heart unpreventably. Maybe it was
Only she can make him attracted, and he only has feelings for her.
The last time she was sick, she lay on his side, and this time too, although their heartbeats were at different frequencies, the same blood flowed through their bodies.
Finally, after several hours of busy surgery, Yu Mo was safe, and Lan Jin beside him breathed a sigh of relief.
When Xiao Yi, who was outside the operating room, saw the lights in the operating room go out and learned that Yu Mo was safe, he immediately fell to the ground.
Today, when he fell down the hillside, he suffered many injuries on his head and body, and his body was constantly in contact with gravel. In fact, he could no longer support his physical strength. He just wanted to wait for the news that Yu Mo was safe. When he found out,
, he relaxed and felt dizzy for a while, so he fell to the ground.
Fortunately, this was a hospital, so Xiao Yicai was sent to the room for treatment not long after he collapsed.
In another ward, the air was warm and a goose-yellow desk lamp was on. The room was quiet and only the breathing of two people could be heard, but it was a very beautiful scene.
Ji Lanjin lay down on the hospital bed next to Yu Mo to rest because he had lost a lot of blood. He turned his head and looked at Yu Mo, who was still in a coma, but the smile at the corners of his mouth was upward, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
Yumo, this is the second time I lie beside you like this. I really want to protect you. Why do you get hurt like this every time I meet you?
Ji Lanjin forced her weak body to come to Yu Mo's bedside. He was also hospitalized not long ago. In fact, the wound has not completely healed yet, and it still hurts from time to time if it is touched.
Just the moment he saw her, he felt that all his wounds had been replaced, and his were only filled with hers.
Looking at Yu Mo's head wrapped in gauze and the scratches on his face, he felt a little distressed.
He put his hands on the edge of the bed, leaned down, kissed her gently trembling eyelashes with his warm lips, and said softly in a orchid tone: "Yumo, don't sleep, wake up quickly. When you wake up, I'll