"How long will it take for her to wake up?" Xiaoxiao asked on behalf of Feng Yichi.
"It depends on the situation, it could be as fast as an hour or two, or as slow as a day," Bai Lan said.
The two of them walked to the bedside. Feng Yichi felt relieved when he saw that his daughter was safe and sound. He grabbed Feng Xinmeng's little hand, with a look of relief in his eyes.
Xiaoxiao stood aside, looking at the scene of father and daughter in warm clothes. If the family had not perished, and if father and mother were still there, how wonderful would it be?
Walking to Feng Yichi, Xiaoxiao said, "Mr. Feng, you'd better go back to your room and take a rest."
Feng Yichi glanced at Xiaoxiao: "I'm not tired."
"Sooner or later your body will collapse like this. Although this is a clinic, you can't ruin your body. Let's do this... I'm here to guard Xinmeng. You don't want Xinmeng to wake up and see your father.
So haggard."
After listening to Xiaoxiao's persuasion, Feng Yichi rubbed his temples tiredly: "Okay, I will leave my dream to you for now, Miss Murong."
"Wait." Xiaoxiao quickly called Feng Yichi. Fortunately, Bai Lan was waiting outside the door and did not come in, so she probably wouldn't have heard the conversation between them.
"Um?"
"Mr. Feng, regarding my last name. I would like to ask you to keep this secret for me. I once swore that I would not use my real name until I avenged my parents."
"Okay." Feng Yichi didn't ask any more questions, agreed and left the ward.
Xiaoxiao sat next to the hospital bed, holding her chin with one hand and looking at Feng Xinmeng on the bed. The more she looked at this little girl, the cuter she felt. She must introduce her to their cats in the future. When she was staring at it in fascination, she still
I really feel that Feng Xinmeng looks a bit similar to her in some small places. This world is really quite
It's small. It's also amazing. Why can two people look similar? Just think of Xuanyuan Lie and Maomao. They are obviously inseparable people, but Maomao's small nose and eyes look the same as Xuanyuan Lie. Could it be that Maomao has the same small nose and eyes as Xuanyuan Lie.
Is this fate? She is destined to meet Xuanyuan Lie and experience these troublesome things.
She sat next to the hospital bed for three hours, and she fell asleep lying on the bedside.
"Dad...Dad..." At this time, Feng Xinmeng, who was on the hospital bed, began to mutter softly and moved his little hands a few times.
Xiaoxiao's eyelids trembled in the childish shouting, and she opened her eyes. She could only hear Feng Xinmeng's little lips opening and closing.
"Water...Dad, I want to drink water."
She quickly stood up, took a glass of water from the kettle next to her, and then sat on the bed. She helped Feng Xinmeng up and leaned on her arms, then tilted the water glass to her mouth.
Feng Xinmeng moved her mouth, and the water flowed into her mouth. She almost drank the entire glass of water in one breath. Her long eyelashes trembled, and Feng Xinmeng slowly opened her eyes.
"Xinmeng, you're awake." Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and put the cup on the table nearby.
Feng Xinmeng squinted her eyes, but did not open them all. She raised her head and looked at the person holding her, and tilted her head in confusion.
"This is our first meeting. Hello, my name is Mu Xiaoxiao, and I am your father's friend..." Before he could say the word "friend", Feng Xinmeng's eyes immediately widened.
"Mom..." the childish voice shouted, she raised her little hand and hooked Xiaoxiao's neck: "Mom, have you come to see Mengmeng? Mom... Mengmeng has always missed you so much."
Xiaoxiao opened her hands, a little caught off guard. She thought that the girl had probably just had surgery and hadn't fully woken up yet, so she didn't care. After calming down, she stroked Feng Xinmeng's back with both hands: "Xinmeng, I'm not
Your mother."
Feng Xinmeng raised her head, stared at Xiaoxiao for a few more times, her lips were flattened, and her eyes were immediately filled with mist: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mom, don't Mengmeng anymore. Uuuuuu...
"He was crying and sobbing.
Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly lost her position and quickly patted her back: "Don't cry when you dream, don't cry when you dream."
With tears on her face, she sobbed: "Mom, do you still want to dream?"
Uh... Xiaoxiao was in trouble for a while, thinking that Feng Xinmeng had just had an operation and seemed to be really dizzy, so he had to touch her hair: "Yes, of course. Xinmeng is so cute, how could anyone not want Xinmeng?"
Woolen cloth?"
"Mom, please don't leave Xinmeng again." Feng Xinmeng hugged Xiaoxiao and refused to let go.
There was a trace of sadness in my heart. I heard Feng Yichi say on the plane that Feng Xinmeng's mother passed away half a year ago. Alas... this little girl no longer has a mother. She must be very sad after not seeing her mother for half a year.
: "Yes." She nodded. Although she was not Feng Xinmeng's mother, she didn't want to destroy the beauty in this girl's heart at this moment. After all, it was only for a short while.
"Mom, Xinmeng has always missed you so much." Feng Xinmeng stopped crying and lay lazily in her arms.
"Xin Meng needs to have a good rest now, how about continuing to sleep?"
"Okay, but mom can't leave my side." Feng Xinmeng said.
Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile.
Only then did Feng Xinmeng come out of her arms and lie down on the bed. Xiaoxiao continued to cover her with the quilt. The reason why she continued to sleep was that Feng Xinmeng had needles inserted everywhere in her body. She was really afraid of her.
I moved around and got those needles.
The child fell asleep very quickly, and Feng Xinmeng had just undergone surgery not long ago. She grabbed Xiaoxiao's big hand and quickly fell into a dream.
After Xinmeng fell asleep, Xiaoxiao took out her hand from her little hand and touched her forehead. If the little girl wakes up and finds that the person guarding her is not her mother, she will definitely be very sad.
It's better to let her think it was a dream in which her mother was by her side.
After leaving the ward, Xiaoxiao said to Bai Lan at the door: "Bai Lan, please take care of the following little dream. In a few hours, I will inform her father and tell her about my daughter's situation."
"Girl, no problem."
After nodding, Xiaoxiao returned to the guest room. Seeing Feng Xinmeng's look, she missed Maomao. In order to take revenge and catch the murderer, she left Maomao alone in China, although Mr. Ge was with her.
, but cats are also very lonely without their parents around.
Thinking about it, her heart ached. She really wanted to give Maomao a family, but why couldn't she do it? Maomao was a very sensible child. She never blamed her for not going home at night, nor did she blame her.
Sometimes she couldn't take good care of him, he was so independent, which made her really feel a little ashamed of herself.