At this time, Ms. Fu was not only feeling distressed, but also feeling proud. Her son was unique and good.
Shu Tinglan also spoke from the bottom of her heart: "I am also proud of him." In the future, when the children come back, she will tell them how great their Uncle Yi is.
"The only wish A-Yang's father and I have for him is that he be happy, so we have pampered him since childhood and never stopped him from doing what he wanted to do. As he grew up like this, not only did he not grow crooked, but he also
He has a sense of justice and responsibility, is kind, brave, and is not afraid of hardship. Tinglan, don’t laugh at me, I am really proud of him, and there is no better child than him."
Shu Tinglan agreed with every word Ms. Fu said.
Several people waited outside the ward until the afternoon, when Yi Muyang finally woke up. Ms. Fu and his wife hurriedly entered the ward, while Shu Tinglan and Lao Ding were still standing outside the ward and did not go in.
The doctor said that too many people should not go in, so we could only watch from a distance.
Yi Muyang was seriously injured, and his face was wrapped with gauze, so he couldn't move. He could only move his eyes back and forth, looking at his father and mother, and his eye sockets slowly turned red.
Ms. Fu smiled and said: "You have saved your life this time. If you survive the disaster, you will be lucky." She was optimistic as always, and when she saw that he woke up, she was completely relieved.
Yi Muyang's eyes were still rolling, and it was very difficult for him to speak, but he still tried to open his mouth. Ms. Fu immediately understood
: "Are you looking for Tinglan?"
Yi Muyang's eyes stopped moving, indicating that he had guessed correctly.
"She's right outside, staying with you. I'll call her in."
The couple went out, and Tinglan came in. Old Ding was very sensible and did not follow.
Shu Tinglan came in and looked at Yi Muyang at such a close distance. The tip of his nose felt sore. Yi Muyang kept staring at her. His only movable eyes looked her up and down. It seemed that he was sure that she was fine and unharmed.
He breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes to rest. He kept his eyes open just now and was a little tired.
Shu Tinglan sat beside his hospital bed without leaving, and sighed.
: "I hope you will take good care of yourself in the future and not be in the hospital every time I see you. Will you be happy if you scare people out of their wits?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yi Muyang opened his eyes to look at her again, and then opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. Shu Tinglan had no choice but to lower her head and get closer to him. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength before he said
: "My... nose..."
"Your nose?" Shu Tinglan was stunned for a moment and asked uncertainly. Yi Muyang's eyes gave her a confirmation. What he just said was: my nose.
She looked at him for a while, then slowly realized what he was talking about, and said in disbelief: "Yi Muyang, you are like this, and you still care about whether your nose was kicked by Qian'an???"
"You want to ask this question, right?"
She was shocked and incredulous, so she asked again, and saw Yi Muyang, who was wrapped like a mummy, gave him a definite answer with his eyes, yes, that's right, at this moment, he was concerned about whether he was disfigured.
Shu Tinglan was so angry and funny that she couldn't control her tears and all of them fell down. It was still Yi Muyang, and it was indeed Yi Muyang.
She lowered her head seriously, observed his face for a long time, and then said
: "The wrapping is too tight and you can't tell whether it has collapsed, but you have to be mentally prepared, it may be really disfigured, because there will be a plastic surgeon there when you have the surgery."