My iceberg smiled

Chapter 830 You Saved It
After eating, Han Mochen said: "I'll take you up there to have a look."

Han Qianxiao paused: "Can I...can I go in?"

Han Mochen smiled: "Of course."

Because, it is for you to see.

Han Mochen opened the door directly, Fang Ci was still checking the person on the bed inside.

is bending over.

Fang Ci's figure blocked the person on the bed, preventing Han Qianxiao from seeing who was lying on the bed at first glance.

Han Mochen asked: "How is it?"

As long as the patient is involved, Fang Ci becomes very serious. He replied: "The patient's brain is in a state of deep sleep, and there is still no sign of waking up, but it may not mean that there is no possibility of waking up in the future."

"..."

"It may need some external stimulation, or some drug stimulation. I'll go back and study this. By the way, I will bring some of the foreign imported stocks from my hospital."

"..."

"Mo Chen, I don't take out those medicines easily, they are so precious, you..."

Han Mochen interrupted: "I will reimburse all expenses, you just take the best medicine."

Fang Ci was waiting for this sentence: "Success, I'll go back and get it later."

Hanqian Xiaoxin said: "Doctor black heart, why don't you just get money in your eyes and forget it?"

"The patient has been lying in bed all year round, and the muscles have atrophied to a certain extent, and the metabolism of various organs has also become sluggish. It is best to give the patient some proper muscle massage on a regular basis to avoid muscle degeneration."

After Fang Ci finished all this, he moved away.

In this way, the appearance of the person on the bed was exposed to Han Qianxiao's vision in an instant.

With just one glance, she was stunned on the spot like an electric shock.

It was as if a certain nerve had been touched in the body, and it became a little numb.

Han Mochen glanced at the girl, and lightly stroked her head with his hand, "Shouldn't you get any closer?"

Han Qianxiao remained silent, her lips trembling slightly, "..."

"Go, I know you miss him very much." As he said that, the young man directly took Han Qianxiao's hand, pulled him to the side of the bed and sat down.

He even took her hand to touch the slightly old hand of the man on the bed.

The moment the skin touched, Han Qianxiao felt the exact truth.

The voice was hoarse and unclear: "Grandpa Dean..."

Han Mochen: "It's very safe here, and Fang Ci will come over to give him regular treatment in the future, so..."

"..."

"Xiaoxiao, don't have these troubles in the future."

"..."

"The person you care about, I will also guard for you."

Han Qianxiao's eyes suddenly turned red, and she subconsciously wiped her nose to keep her tears from falling.

How long has it been since she felt like crying.

She can't even remember.

Sometimes it all feels like a dream.

Coming to this world was a dream, the fire in the orphanage that day was a dream, and going to Han Mochen's side was a dream, including now... Seeing Dean Qi escape from that hell and lying peacefully on the bed in Longjing Apartment is also a dream. Dream.

And every time this time, someone will remind her...

"It's not a dream." The young man cupped the girl's cheek with both hands, and looked at her steadily.

She said hoarsely: "You saved it."

Han Mochen: "Yes. For you."

Do it for you no longer have any worries.

Han Qianxiao vaguely thought of those bottles and cans that Fang Ci had picked up on the ground when he entered the door earlier.

Now that I remembered it, it was the ointment that the dumb uncle had been giving the dean to treat his burns.She was so stupid that she even forgot this.

So today...he entered the base.

Han Qianxiao looked at the person in front of her, grabbed his neck and hugged him without hesitation.

Then a very soft "thank you" overflowed from the thin lips, and sprayed warmly on the young man's ears.

　Good night.Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)