Chapter 1150 An Luo is not reconciled

At this time, An Luo found herself standing on a piece of white smoky water. Every time she took a step, the water below was rippling, but she would not fall.

This place was very strange, she looked around suspiciously, wondering why she was here?
Shouldn't she...

Yes, what should she be doing?Why can't I remember.

Just when An Luo was confused, she heard a familiar voice in her ear, the other party said that the child was very cute and was waiting for her to wake up and feed.

Suddenly, all the memories were sucked into her mind like a big sucker. An Luo's calm expression changed, and she looked around anxiously: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?!"

Why, why did she appear here alone, is she dead?

No, An Luo doesn't believe it. When she gave birth, she didn't hear Dr. He say that there was any danger, so she should be fine.

But why can't she leave here?

Wanting to break free from the shackles of the dream, she kept running forward, kept running: "Let me get out, I want to get out!"

"Shen Yan, Le Yan, mother..."

I don't know how long I ran, although I didn't feel tired at all, but this made me even more desperate.

An Luo cried and fell to the ground, but found that he didn't have a single tear.

She was obviously very sad.

The hand touched the cheek, the temperature there was freezing, it should be said that it was not at all like a human temperature.

Is it—

really dead?
No, she just glanced at the baby, An Luo is not reconciled, she is not reconciled!

In the bedroom, the stern man looked at the figure who was not sleeping soundly on the bed, his face became serious, and he hurriedly shouted: "Fat Aunt, call Dr. He, speed up."

"Yes, I will go right away."

Not long after, Aunt Fat led He Xun into the house. He didn't know what happened, so his expression was very nervous.

"Shen Yan, what's wrong?"

Isn't An Luo's situation very stable just now?
The stern man stepped aside and said, "Since just now, she has been moving around, as if she has fallen into a nightmare, but no matter how I call her, she still doesn't wake up."

Hearing this, the old man immediately sat on the head of the bed and took her pulse first, only to find that the originally stable pulse became disordered.

His expression became more and more serious, and then he took out the needle and started dropping needles on An Luo's body.

Seeing this, Gong Chenyan's heart became a little more solemn, and his black eyes were fixed on the figure that gradually regained his composure, feeling that his emotions were being held by her. As long as An Luo was fine, it would be calm, but if she behaved a little strangely , it's like being sick, completely out of control.

After a while, the comatose person gradually calmed down, and the old man breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you gave me an experiment before and it worked. This acupuncture method should be effective for her."

"Then she-"

"It's fine for now."

Hearing the old man's words, Gong Chenyan felt a little relieved.

After He Xun backed away, he held An Luo's hand and said softly, "Wake up quickly."

Bo Yunsheng, who was standing by the side, kept silent. She was afraid that something might happen to her daughter, so Dr. He had excellent medical skills, and Luoluo's condition finally stabilized.

Touching her lips, she sighed softly, and followed He Xun out of the bedroom.

In the dream, An Luo felt someone holding her hand, and the warm feeling gradually dissipated the coldness all over her body. That feeling was very comfortable, very comfortable.

"Shen Yan..."

(End of this chapter)

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