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180 Chapter [-] To be discharged from the hospital~

Chris nodded and smiled lightly: "Of course."

Shen Lan then looked at her and said very seriously: "Excuse me, can I prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination next semester?"

"Of course! You prepare well, I plan to accept another closed disciple, and I won't bring a master in the future." Chris patted her little paw.

"Yeah! In order to be your closed disciple, I will definitely work hard."

"I'll wait and see." Chris looked at his watch and said, "Then I'll go first, you children can play by yourself, little baby, take care of your wounds."

Everyone stood up politely and said goodbye to her.

Chris stepped forward to touch Shen Lan's face again, and left in a happy mood.
This is the first time for Shen Lan to compare Yang Mu and Yang Sen so carefully.

After all, they are cousins, even if their facial features are not very similar, their temperaments are very similar.But she always felt that Yang Sen's clarity and gentleness were true, but Yang Mu was not.

Because once Shen Lan defined him as someone like Yang Sen, he would always feel that something was out of harmony, as if the tyrannosaur was wearing the skin of an angel beast, it couldn't be more awkward.

"What are you thinking?" Yang Mu asked.

Of course, Shen Lan couldn't say that she was thinking about that strange question just now, so she said: "I was thinking about what happened after I passed out that day."

This answer caused everyone present to fall into silence.

This is a question that everyone has been avoiding a little bit, because the scene that day really left a big shadow on them.

This is certainly not because they have never seen such a scene.On the contrary, these rich kids have seen many such things.However, once the person involved becomes someone close to him, someone he cares about, the scene of that day will really leave an indelible and terrifying memory for people.

Although Shen Lan seems to be recovering well now, Dean Cui also explained to them on the day she woke up: It is not impossible for her to relapse, especially the injuries on her head and abdomen, not to mention her injuries that day. Still coming to the weak period of menstruation, so the situation is not as optimistic as it seems.

Seeing everyone staring at her silently, Shen Lan tilted her head:? ? ?

Chen Linlin cleared her throat and said, "Don't think about it, the important thing is to heal your wounds well. Thinking too much will hurt your brain."

Yang Mu also said: "If you want to do something, just tell me."

Shen Lan thought for a while and said, "I want to be discharged from the hospital."

Chen Linlin hurriedly said, "What are you doing when you leave the hospital? It would be nice to stay here and let us feed you."

Shen Lan rubbed her nose: "Don't, I'm not a pet, besides, I feel much better now, it's okay to take a roller coaster ride."

Chen Linlin said: "What a hammer! Listen to the doctor obediently, or are you bored? Shall I get you something fun?"

Shen Lan looked at her helplessly and said, "Linlin, why are you acting like you are raising a child?"

"Aren't you just a child?"

"I'm not, I'm not, I'm dating Yang Mu!" Shen Lan held Yang Mu's arm and argued hard.

Everyone just couldn't laugh or cry.

Now Yang Mu feels that as long as he can see Shen Lan every day, he will be very satisfied. Why is his elf so annoying.

"You need to recuperate in the hospital now. Once you are discharged from the hospital, there will be a lot of complicated things to deal with. Then you will recover more slowly, you know that?"

Shen Lan rubbed her nose and looked at him, "But it feels so sad to be hospitalized."

Yang Mu looked at her wet little eyes, and was immediately defeated: "Then I'll take you home to live in, and it's okay to ask a doctor to check you up every day."

Shen Lan was happy: "Can I?" Hehehe, Yang Mu, you little goblin, you will seduce me for a day, just wait!

So in the afternoon, Boss Mu explained to Dean Cui vigorously, and after being informed of some precautions, he directly picked up the person.
　Three o'clock tomorrow, old time.

　　(The author is not here, I am Mengmeng's manuscript deposit box)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)