After hearing this, Xiang Lan couldn't help but stumble, then slowly walked to Chu Mohan's bed and sat down, looking at his pale face quietly, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Why is he so stupid? Is it worth it for her?
They are not from the same world at all! They are so stupid!
But it’s so silly and cute!
"If you have a close relationship with the patient, I hope you will talk to the patient more and stay with him, so that his will to survive will be stronger and he may wake up soon." Gong Nanyu thought for a while and said to him
Lan said.
"Really? Thank you, I understand." Xiang Lan said absently, her eyes fixed on the person on the hospital bed. Nothing could disturb her.
There were two "bang bang" sounds and a knock on the door.
Leng Jueying went to open the door and found two middle-aged men and women standing at the door. He looked at them in surprise, "Uncle and aunt, why are you here?!"
Chu Mohan's father, Chu Xiangdong, looked cautious, but his mother Li Qiu had a face full of sadness, "You have to hide such a big thing from us! How is Mohan doing?"
"The bullet has been taken out, but I haven't woken up yet." Leng Jueying said with some shame. This time they made a mistake.
"What!" Li Qiu was a little unsteady on his feet, but was immediately supported by Mr. Chu, "Qiu'er, don't worry, Mo Han will be fine."
"Mr. Chu, Mrs. Chu, this time it was all my mistake. I am very sorry." Mu Zili walked slowly in front of the two of them, and bowed to others for the first time proudly.
"Master Mu, I don't blame you for this, but I want to know what's going on." Mr. Chu's deep voice sounded, and then he and Mu Zili walked aside to talk.
Li Qiu walked to Xiang Lan's side and looked at the person on the hospital bed with a sad face, and at the same time looked at Xiang Lan.
"Aunt, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Mohan...he wouldn't..." Xiang Lan burst into tears, crying in Mrs. Chu's arms.
"Good boy, I don't blame you, this is all Mo Han's life. And you are his wife, he should save you. I should be glad that you are okay, otherwise Auntie, I really can't bear this blow." Li Qiu.
Although they were sad, they did not forget to comfort Xiang Lan. They could only pray that Mo Han, the lucky boy, would find his destiny.
"aunt……"
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Xiang Lan sat quietly next to Chu Mohan's hospital bed, looking at him with a tender face. This was the first time that she looked at him so seriously.
"Sister Lan, do you really have no feelings for Mo Han?" Bai Weiwei asked with some confusion. From the looks of it, Sister Lan didn't seem to have any feelings for Mo Han.
"I...I don't know." Xiang Lan felt helpless.
She and Mo Han had grown up together, and their relationship could not be explained clearly in just one or two sentences. She originally thought that they would maintain their relationship as friends, but she didn't expect that Mo Han would develop strange feelings for her.
"You really don't know?" Bai Weiwei smiled, and then handed her a document in the bag, "Please take a look at these things."
Xiang Lan took it with some confusion, and suddenly found that the file bag contained dozens of photos. The most surprising thing was that the protagonist of each of those photos was her!!!
The photos in the front are from her childhood, from elementary school, junior high school, high school, university, and after she got employed...
There must be a reason for the photos of her work in recent years. Some of them she didn’t even know when they were taken.
