Yan Zhen looked worriedly at Yang Huang, who was wrapped in gauze.
"Who are you?" Yang Huang asked confused.
"I'm Yan Zhen, have you forgotten me?"
Looking at Yang Huang lying on the bed in front of him, he suddenly couldn't remember who he was.
"Okay, I'm just kidding, how could I not remember who you are? Aren't you my fiancée?"
Yan Zhen looked at Yang Huang in front of him and was stunned.
This is the first time Yang Huang has admitted that she is his fiancée in the past two years, and his eyes are full of tenderness.
This made Yan Zhen shed tears involuntarily when she saw this scene.
Yang Huang's heart suddenly tightened.
How could he bear the tears of a woman, not to mention that the woman in front of him was not someone else, but his fiancée in this life.
Yang Huang said with a worried look: "I remember you, why are you still crying?"
"This is the first time in the past two years that you have spoken to me so gently."
Yan Zhen said with an aggrieved look.
Yang Huang thought to himself: "What did the former Yang Huang do to this beautiful woman in front of him?"
"You must be hungry. You have been unconscious for half a month and haven't eaten anything. If the doctor hadn't injected you with glucose every day to maintain the sugar in your body, you would have lost your strength."
After Yan Zhen finished speaking, her eyes felt distressed again, and the huge tears had already turned her eyes red from crying.
"I'm really a little hungry."
"The doctor said that you have just woken up and can only eat something light to warm your stomach."
Yan Zhen said softly.
"Now as long as I have something to eat, I'm almost starving to death."
When Yang Huang saw the food, he stared at the bowl of porridge like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for ten days and nights.
"You are covered in gauze and can't eat by yourself. I'll feed you."
"Okay... okay." Yang Huang looked embarrassed.
Looking at this scene outside the hospital bed door, Yang's father and Yang's mother couldn't help but shed tears.
"After all these years, our Huang'er has finally changed his mind about Yan Zhen."
"This is a good thing. Why are you crying?"
Father Yang comforted Feng Lan with a look of relief.
"Okay, there will be nothing wrong with Yang Huang here with Yan Zhen.
It's just a good time to introduce them to cultivate their relationship, let's go back first."
In the ward, Yan Zhen carefully took care of Yang Huang.
Like an old married couple.
The nurse pushed the door open and saw this step and couldn't help but sigh and said: "Your wife is really kind to you. She came to see you every day during your coma. She was afraid that your body function would decline due to being in bed for a long time, so she helped you every day."
You exercise, think about how to make this weak girl lift the weight of a big boy. There are not many girls like this nowadays, and how many couples have left because of accidents on both sides."
Yang Huang looked at Yan Zhen in front of him and sighed: "Yes, it is really rare that the woman in front of me is beautiful and gentle. Why should I reject her?"
"Have you finished eating?"
The nurse asked.
"Um."
"Okay, then I'll give you an infusion."
"What? We still need an infusion."
Yang Huang opened his mouth wide and looked at the nurse in disbelief.
"Yes, you are still recovering, so you need injections every day before you are discharged from the hospital."
Yang Huang looked at the nurse in front of him who was adjusting the medicine with a syringe. Yang Huang swallowed. Yang Huang, who had been afraid of injections since he was a child, trembled in his heart.
The nurse looked at Yang Huang and said, "It'll be fine if you don't look at the needle. You won't be so nervous. Just relax."
Just as the nurse was about to stick the adjusted needle into Yang Huang, Yang Huang fainted.
When he woke up again, a needle had been inserted into his hand, and Yang Huang was nestling in Yan Zhen's arms like a frightened child.
"I...why did I fall asleep?"
Yang Huang asked Yan Zhen with a surprised look on his face.
"You fainted just when the nurse was about to give you the injection. The nurse said... you fainted from the injection."
Yan Zhen looked at Yang Huang and said seriously.
"The doctor said that depending on your current recovery, you can be discharged from the hospital in half a month."
"Why, aren't you happy to hear that you will be discharged from the hospital soon?"
Yan Zhen seemed to see the dissatisfaction in Yang Huang's heart.
"I have to take injections for another half month, how can I be happy?"
She was about to be discharged from the hospital in a blink of an eye. In the past half month, Yan Zhen had been staying with Yang Huang, which made Yang Huang fall in love with her from the bottom of his heart. He swore that he would protect her well after he fully recovered and would not let her go.
She is hurting.
Yang Huang was discharged from the hospital today, and his family came to the hospital early to help pack his things.
When we left the hospital, the driver was already waiting outside the gate.
The car drove to the most famous private villa in Capital City, which means that from today on, Yang Huang will live here as the son of the Yang family and inherit his father's business.
When you enter the villa, it is plain and exquisite, looking natural, relaxed, casual, and simple. Combined with the swimming pool corridor in the villa, it presents a foreign-style life style.
Romantic and solemn temperament, the high-ceilinged foyer and grand door show luxury.
There are three floors in the villa. The first floor hall is decorated in a magnificent European style with luxurious carpets, indoor crystal glass chandeliers hanging from the roof, leather sofa seats, and a long-cherished red wine cabinet next to it.
There is also a Buddha statue in the middle, which is very noble.
"Yan Zhen, while you are taking care of Yang Huang during this period, your complexion is not that good. You should go back to your room and take a rest first."
Feng Lan said with a distressed look.
Yes, my already weak body looked very haggard due to the exertion during this period of time, as if it would collapse if the wind blew.
The first thing you see when entering the room on the second floor is the suddenly open and bright floor-to-ceiling windows.
The room is mainly in black, white and gray, with a separate bathroom and a separate cloakroom.
Gorgeous and atmospheric.
The clothes in the cloakroom are as if they have been matched by a dedicated person. They are well organized and look very noble.
"You didn't seem to see Yang Hao from the Yang family just now?"
I really want to see Yang Hao's expression when he sees that I am not dead.
In the evening, the housekeeper knocked on the door and asked Yang Huang to come down for dinner.
When I opened the door, I saw the butler waiting respectfully outside the door.
When I got downstairs, I saw Yang Kun, Feng Lan and Yan Zhen talking and laughing. Yang Hao, who was sitting beside him, saw Yang Huang coming down and said maliciously: "Yang Huang, come down here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."
Faced with a person like Yang Hao, Yang Huang did not save face for Yang Hao.
"Oh, you should wait for me after I've been gone for so long."
Yang Huang's cold expression shocked Yang Hao.
However, this did not affect Yang Hao at all, but he smiled and said nothing.
"Huang'er, sit down."
Feng Lan said with a doting look on her face.
"By the way, Huang'er, when do you plan to hold the engagement ceremony with Yan Zhen?
Yang Kun asked.
"Dad, I plan to get familiar with the operation of the company first, and then I plan to go back to work in the company. I have been playing outside in the past few years and have not managed the company, so from now on I want to make up my studies."
Yan Zhen also added: "Yes, uncle, Yang Huang still needs to take a good rest. It will be too late to wait until he is on the right track."
Looking at the virtuous and sensible Yan Zhen in front of him, Yang Huang raised his head and smiled.
"Okay... okay, Huang'er, you have finally grown up, and daddy can trust you with the company."
Although Yang Hao has been running the company with his father for so many years, Yang Kun did not want to hand over the company to Yang Hao.
When Yang Hao heard these words, his heart trembled, and a trace of sadness flashed on his face.