It turns out that not thinking about it doesn't mean that it hasn't happened, nor does it mean that you don't care.
Her heart was always sad about Yun Feiyang.
He was unconscious because of her, but she couldn't do anything and was still living here as if nothing had happened. She was sorry for him, very sorry.
Seeing her abnormal expression, Mo Hua frowned and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." An Ruo shook her head lightly.
"Did I go too far?" He thought to himself, if An was Tang Yuchen's ex-wife, she might still have him in her heart. She might feel uncomfortable hearing him say bad things about Tang Yuchen.
"You are right." An Ruo smiled slightly, "He should apologize, and I should apologize too. What happened to Yun Feiyang is all our fault."
"You?" Mo Hua was shocked.
"Well, he became like that because of me..."
The man's eyes flashed slightly, he pursed his lips and said nothing. He could understand the meaning of her words. There must be some story between the three of them.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know this matter had anything to do with you." If he knew, he wouldn't have said that.
"It has nothing to do with you." An Ruo lowered her eyes, her drooping hair covering her expression.
Mo Hua didn't know how to comfort her. He stood up and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave now. I'll contact you next time I have a chance."
"Well, you go about your business. I'll see you next time." The woman raised her head and curved her mouth in a peaceful arc.
"Goodbye." Mo Hua left in a hurry. An Ruo sat for a while, got up and left the hospital, and took a car to another hospital.
After Yun Feiyang was transferred to J City for treatment, his attending doctor has always been Liang Weiming. Anruo knocked on Liang Weiming's office and asked about Yun Feiyang's condition.
He still said the same thing: "Whether he can wake up depends on his willpower."
In fact, it depends on God's will. Maybe he will wake up in the next second, or maybe he won't be able to in the future.
"Uncle Liang, I want to see him." An Ruo said pleadingly.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements."
There are bodyguards guarding Yun Feiyang's ward all the time, and there are professional nurses taking care of him inside. If An Ruo wants to go in and see him, there is no chance.
Liang Weiming asked her to change into a nurse's uniform and a mask, and then took her into Yun Feiyang's ward in the name of examination.
He made excuses to drive the nurse out, and there were no other outsiders in the ward.
An Ruo walked to Yun Feiyang and knelt down, holding his thin hand. She felt very uncomfortable. In just a few months, he had lost a lot of weight. His hands used to be strong and beautiful.
Now his hands are only bones, and they are very painful to hold.
An Ruo held his hand tightly and gently called his name: "Feiyang, I'm here to see you."
