Lan Xixi finally made up her mind and walked over.
It was so good that Tang Shishen was extremely gentlemanly and considerate, much better than some people!
He put pillows in the middle of the bed and quilts for each person, which made people feel very at ease.
This sleep was extremely comfortable.
The next day, when day replaced night, Lan Yaya was pushed for treatment as usual.
"Doctor, how was my daughter treated? Can I accompany her?"
"Sorry, ma'am, family members are not allowed to accompany you."
The treatment room door is closed.
Lan Xixi's eyes were dim and nervous.
Tang Shishen gently placed his hand on her shoulder: "Yaya is healthy every time she comes out and doesn't hurt. You can rest assured. I'll take care of her when I have time before letting you in."
"Well, thank you."
As soon as they finished speaking, Tang Shishen's cell phone rang.
It was Wu Liyin calling:
"Mr. Tang, you stay with her at night and always stay with me during the day. Otherwise, what is fair competition? I want you to appear in front of me within half an hour."
The call was immediately hung up.
It's an order from a high-ranking princess.
Tang Shi had a headache and looked at Lan Xixi helplessly: "I'm sorry, in order to prevent my father from withdrawing for treatment, I can only stay with her first."
Lan Xixi already knew about Father Tang's order: "It's okay, I believe you! Besides, if Wu Liyin is not given a chance, she will not know what failure is after hard work! Some people only know despair after failure."
"Haha, you have a good idea. How about I go over first, so you don't get jealous?"
"Well, I'm not that stingy, go ahead." Lan Xixi pushed Tang Shishen away.
After he left, she stood at the door of the treatment room, ready to wait for Yaya, when she suddenly saw an old man fainting on the corridor.
"Grandma! Grandma, what's wrong with you?"
Yun Anxian's mind was dizzy. She recovered and opened her eyes, and saw that it was 'Lan Jiao'.
The anxious eyes and voice were still as warm and kind as they were many years ago.
"Jiaojiao, I'm fine. I have an old problem. I'm anemic. I just need to take it easy."
Jiaojiao?
This old lady knows Lan Jiao? Why does she look familiar?
She remembered! It was Bo Zhanye’s grandma!
Not daring to let her know her identity, and not daring to let Lan Jiao know that she had come to the Imperial City, she smiled slightly:
"Grandma, let me take you back to the ward."
"Hey, okay."
Lan Xixi struggled to lift the old man up and carefully helped her back to the ward.
After taking care of the old man and sitting him on the hospital bed, she was about to slip away, but when she turned around, she saw the noble man Bo Zhanye walking in!
Compared to the past, today he is wearing a suit and leather shoes, with his buttons carefully buttoned up. He is colder! Even more chilling!
God, are you so unlucky?
Didn’t he drink to death? If he came two minutes late, he would die?
When Bo Zhanye saw the girl in the ward, he frowned unexpectedly:
"Why are you here?"
Didn't she want him to die? Why did she come over on her own initiative?
Thinking of her getting up from Tang Shishen's bed, his voice was even more cold.
Yun Anxian's face sank: "Why are you talking to Jiaojiao? Jiaojiao just saved me on the corridor and helped me into the ward. Of course she is here because of me, why are you so cruel to her?"
Lan Xixi is embarrassed.
She didn't explain before because she wanted to cause trouble, but now her grandma is talking about being coquettish, and she's really afraid that Bo Zhanye will misunderstand her again!
"Well, Master Jiu, I just saw grandma fainting on the corridor, so I ran over to help her. I didn't expect grandma to think..." I am Lan Jiao...
Before she finished speaking, Bo Zhanye knew what she was going to say and interrupted coldly:
"So that's it. Grandma is in poor health. She often faints and can't stand stimulation. Thank you very much."
The implication is that she won’t let grandma know her identity?
Also, if grandma investigates and finds out that her grandson slept with this little scumbag like her, will she be afraid that she will be furious to death?
Is this man quite filial?
But to be honest, he was so cold today, as cold as if his bones were frozen.
fearing.
At this time, Yun Anxian suddenly took Lan Xixi's hand, and then took Bo Zhanye's hand, and put them together:
"Jiaojiao, Jiu, you are going to get married soon, so you need to be affectionate."
The old man's voice was serious and thoughtful.
The back of Lan Xixi's hand was covered with the man's big hand, and the cold temperature seemed to be transmitted through the skin into the blood.