Before Lan Nuoyin could answer, the Yi family's personal physician had already walked in, found out the instruments, and nervously probed Lan Nuoyin here and there, leaving Lan Nuoyin speechless.
"Master, the young lady is fine. As long as she takes a good rest, the young lady will be back to normal in a few days. However, except for external application, the young master has to supervise the young lady to take these medicines."
"Yes." Yi Yanfeng nodded, and after the doctor left the room, he cast his concerned eyes on Lan Nuoyin.
Lan Nuyin felt uncomfortable when he looked at her like this, and said slowly, "I want to drink water."
"Okay." After hearing Lan Nuyin's words, Yi Yanfeng quickly left the room and poured water for her.
Lan Nuyin breathed a sigh of relief. He was really not used to Yi Yanfeng's gentle eyes. He must be...feeling guilty about himself, right?
A beautiful ringtone rang. Lan Nuoyin frowned and saw a white mobile phone vibrating gently on the bedside table. Lan Nuoyin moved slightly and took the phone over.
Xiangxiang. Call.
Xiangxiang? Lan Nuoyin's heart skipped a beat, was it Mo Zixiang? What was her relationship with Yi Yanfeng? Yi Yanfeng called her so intimately.
Carefully pressed the answer button. Lan Nuyin did not speak. She heard a surprised voice. "Feng, I will be able to go back in a few days. When the time comes, you must not forget that you have to stay with me.
You go on a date in 'White Dream' as a couple, and you have to announce that I am your girlfriend on the most conspicuous stage of 'White Dream'..."
Xiami? Lan Nuoyin was dumbfounded. Feeling empty in her heart, as if something was missing, Lan Nuoyin hung up the phone in a daze, then endured the nerve-tearing pain from behind, and took out his own from the drawer.
, turned on the phone and hurriedly dialed a number.
Soon, the same cell phone ringtone rang.
The four words soft were displayed on the screen of Yi Yanfeng's mobile phone.
Madam, call.
Lan Nuoyin almost stumbled and fell to the ground... she quickly hung up the phone. Lan Nuoyin was in a state of confusion.
The pain made me sweat.
"You?" Lan Nuoyin was about to put the phone back where it was, but met a pair of clear eyes.
"Oh, you called just now. I just picked it up and took a look." Lan Nuyin put away her phone calmly and handed Yi Yanfeng's phone out.
At this time, the bell rang again. Lan Nuoyin almost shook his hand and failed to hold it.
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There is a relative who always wants to make a certain Feng jealous~ Hee hee, within ten chapters, the certain Feng will definitely make a certain Feng jealous~