Probably not! After all, she has been fine for more than 20 years!
Thinking of Bo Zhanye's frozen face and cruel attitude, she made up her mind:
"I do."
"Ms. Lan, don't worry. You can go back and find out your blood type, think about it carefully for a day, and then give me an answer. This is my business card."
The doctor handed over a business card and turned to leave.
Lan Xixi lowered her eyes and saw clearly written on the simple white business card: Ruan Mufeng, Professor of Medicine.
This name sounds pretty good.
He seems to be a very nice person as well.
But to be honest, the answer she gave him should be the same no matter tomorrow or today.
"Lan Xixi, what treatment plan did the doctor just tell you?" Lan's mother's voice sounded.
Lan Xixi turned around and looked at her mother who was coming eagerly, feeling more and more sarcastic in her heart.
How irresponsible do you have to be to not even know your daughter’s blood type?
Fortunately, she didn't know, otherwise she might have done something with her cherished blood type.
She said: "You just need something from me. If you want me to save Lan Jiao, don't make me angry."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
The Lan family didn't welcome her, and she didn't care to stay here.
Lan's mother looked at her neat back and raised her eyebrows angrily.
As a daughter, Lan Jiao is much more well-behaved and sensible than her.
Fortunately, I didn’t hesitate to stay at home!
"Ding dong ding dong ding~~"
When Lan Xixi walked out of the villa, her cell phone rang unexpectedly.
She took it out and looked at it, seeing that it was Tang Shishen's call, and answered it out of curiosity:
"Third brother, are you not at work today?" Otherwise, why would you be so free to call her twice?
On the phone, the man's gentle voice said: "Well, I'm not at work, and I miss you very much. What about you, do you miss me?"
If it were the past, Lan Xixi would definitely not be able to say intimate words.
But today, she really wanted to.
I miss his gentle eyes, his unconditional trust, and his doting tolerance.
She pursed her lips deeply: "Yeah, I think so."
"Turn around and you can see me."
What?
See him? Is he kidding?
Lan Xixi turned around in disbelief, and to her surprise, she actually saw a slender and gentle figure standing under the tall sycamore tree in shock.
He is like jade, with gentle brows and eyes.
A smile, like the spring wind and the summer sunshine, warms the heart.
"Third brother!"
Lan Xixi's eyes wet, she was surprised and happy, she ran over quickly, as excited as a child:
"Why are you really in the Imperial City? You didn't tell me you were coming."
Tang Shishen hugged her into his arms and found that she seemed to have lost a lot of weight: "I'm worried about you, come and take a look. Why did you lose weight?"
The man's breath smells good and his embrace is warm.
Staying in his arms, I didn't feel embarrassed at all.
Lan Xixi was comforted: "No, I have eaten well, dressed well, slept well, and have the same weight during this period."
Tang Shishen's expression lowered a few degrees, and he pulled away from her, staring at her little face with his warm eyes: