Xia Xiwan froze, and when she saw Li Yanran beside the doctor, she quickly realized that the person calling "Mrs. Lu" was not her, but Li Yanran.
Mrs. Lu is now Li Yanran.
Xia Xiwan hid in a corner.
Li Yanran rushed over in a hurry. She looked at the doctor and said, "Doctor, how is my husband? Why does he have a high fever and is unconscious?"
The doctor said, "Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu has redness, swelling, ulceration and high fever due to wound infection. We have tried our best to treat it. I believe Mr. Lu will wake up soon."
"You mean you don't know when my husband will wake up. You are really a quack. If anything happens to my husband, you don't have to hang out in the Imperial City anymore!"
Li Yanran is now Mrs. Lu. After being scolded by her, cold sweat broke out on the doctor's forehead. He replied solemnly, "Yes, yes, Mrs. Lu."
Li Yanran opened the VIP ward door and walked in.
…
Xia Xiwan pressed her delicate and beautiful back against the cold wall. After everyone left, she slowly walked out.
She came to the door of the ward and looked inside through the small glass window on the door. Inside, Lu Hanting was lying quietly on the hospital bed wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown.
It's only been a day since I last saw him, and he seems to have lost a lot of weight.
There was a circle of green residue on his resolute mandible, and his long, curled eyelashes like a brush quietly drooped down, leaving a layer of black and blue silhouette. He pursed his thin lips while sleeping, and the corners of his pale lips had dried up to the point of pimples.
Layers of peeling lines.
She was used to seeing how elegant, noble, domineering and strong he was, but this was the first time she saw him looking so thin and weak.
It turns out that he will also fall.
Xia Xiwan's white eyes slowly turned red. She slowly raised her little hand and touched the glass window with her delicate white fingertips. Through a layer of glass, her fingers slowly traced his handsome face.
Lu Hanting.
Her soft white fingertips touched his frowning eyebrows. Even though he was asleep, he still locked his eyebrows into a tight "Chuan" character.
What did he dream about?
At this time, Li Yanran suddenly came to the hospital bed. She went into the shower room and filled a basin of hot water. Now she wiped Lu Hanting's face with a warm towel.
Xia Xiwan's clear eyes flashed with darkness, and now there was no place for her beside him.
Probably her current identity is that of the despised mistress whom he raised outside.
Lu Hanting, get well soon.
Xia Xiwan slowly retracted her little hand, then turned and left.
…
In the VIP ward, Lu Hanting woke up. His eyes were fixed on the ceiling for a few seconds. He had just had a dream about Xia Xiwan coming.
At this time, a pleasant voice sounded in my ears, "Honey, are you awake?"
Husband~
Lu Hanting was stunned for a moment. When he was in Haicheng, Xia Xiwan had also called him husband. She was slightly shy and timid when she called her husband, and she sounded particularly sweet.
Wanwan.
Lu Hanting's pupils quickly regained their clarity. He curled his thin lips and turned his eyes sideways, looking at the woman beside him.
But the curve of his lips froze in the next second, because it was not Xia Xiwan, but... Li Yanran.
Li Yanran is here.
The person who called him husband was also Li Yanran.
Now Li Yanran was looking at him with joy.
The light in Lu Hanting's eyes extinguished little by little. It turned out that it was just a dream and she did not come to see him.
Lu Hanting pursed his thin, pale lips, and then sat up.