Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 1295 She died, but I dreamed of her

Chapter 1295: She died, but I dreamed of her

"Lanlan." Lu Haocheng saw the girl's pale and weak appearance, and his heart throbbed several times.

Why is it always her who gets hurt.

The doctor on the side said lightly: "The wound on the patient's back is quite deep. Fortunately, no bones were injured. Some of them lost too much blood. After the patient wakes up, they can go home and rest, but they have to come here every day to change the dressing and take anti-inflammatory drugs. Needle."

"Thank you doctor!" After Lu Haocheng thanked him with a sullen face, he looked deeply at Lan Xin's pale face.

After the doctor left, Lu Haocheng followed the nurse to the ward.

Seeing that it was a double room and there were still patients in it, Lu Haocheng was unhappy and asked Quan Jincheng to apply for the VIP ward.

The nurse looked at Lu Haocheng's face so frighteningly, she sent Lan Xin to the VIP ward, gave Lan Xin infusion, turned around and left the ward as if fleeing for her life.

Jiang Jinghan stood at the door of the ward, not daring to go in.

Quan Jincheng continued to finish the unfinished business.

Lan Xin was fine, she was also relieved.

Lu Haocheng covered Lan Xin with a quilt, turned on the humidifier beside him, turned around and looked at Jiang Jinghan standing at the door, he frowned slightly, and his tall figure walked towards Jiang Jinghan.

As he approached, a strong anger swept over, Jiang Jinghan's whole body gradually became tense, and her eyes became at a loss.

She lowered her head to avoid Lu Haocheng's fierce and cold gaze.

Lu Haocheng snatched Lan Xin's phone from her hand, his voice was cold and emotionless: "You can go back, no, you don't need you." Seeing her, Lan Lan would only feel more uncomfortable in her heart.

"Okay!" Jiang Jinghan also knew that she was no longer needed here.

She took one last look at Lan Xin, turned around and left silently.

Lu Haocheng turned around and went back, sitting by the hospital bed and guarding.

His face is very calm, his eyes are very deep, and between the changes of eyes, there is such helplessness and pain.

The woman he loved with all his life was always on the verge of life and death. In his heart, nothing but pain was guilt.

His hand, holding her slightly cold hand, he held both hands, passing the warmth of his body to her.

Her hands will be slender and soft, and he likes to hold her hand.

He looked at her affectionately, "Lanlan, why can't I always protect you well?" His thick voice overflowed from the bottom of his heart, making people hear helplessness and heartache.

No matter at any time, he would rather bear all the pain and hurt for her than see her lying on the hospital bed so silently and ignoring him.

He glanced out the window, the weather was fine today, but it was getting colder and colder, the cold wind poured in from the window, Lu Haocheng felt the coolness, got up and closed the window again.

After the first bottle of liquid was transfused, another bottle was put on. When Lu Haocheng saw tears in the corner of Lan Xin's eyes, his heart ached and he shook her lightly.

"Lanlan, are you awake?" His gentle tone was tense and cautious, for fear that if he spoke louder, he would startle her.

When Lan Xin heard Lu Haocheng's voice, she opened her eyes, and what she saw was Lu Haocheng's worried handsome face. She looked at him quietly for a while, as if she was still immersed in the beautiful dream just now.

Lan Xin felt that she had a very beautiful dream. In the dream, Tao Mengyi was very kind to her, and with a smile on her face, she called her Lan Lan, made her a lot of delicious food, and gently stroked her head. , smiled and gave her food, and thoughtfully served her a bowl of soup, saying that he was growing up and asked her to eat more.

It was a time when she couldn't even dream of a good time.

To dream of such a beautiful side of her in the first dream after hearing of her death.

Lu Haocheng looked at her and he didn't speak, but tears were falling, he was anxious, and asked in a low voice: "Lanlan, does it still hurt?"

He just looked at the wound on her back, which was tightly wrapped in gauze, and he couldn't see the specific situation, except here, there was a slight abrasion on her arm.

Lan Xin blinked her big watery eyes, looked at his worried eyes and shook her head slightly, choked up and said, "Ah Cheng, I don't hurt, don't worry."

"Really?" Lu Haocheng asked a little worried. Seeing her crying all the time, how could he feel that he didn't believe a word she said.

"Really." Lan Xin blinked her eyes, tears flowed out again uncontrollably, her long eyelashes were sticky and wet together, she looked more and more aggrieved and uncomfortable.

"It doesn't hurt, why are you crying so much." He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears off her face.

Lan Xin blinked again, tears kept flowing, which made her eyes very uncomfortable, "Ah Cheng, wipe my eyes for me, it hurts."

Lu Haocheng nodded, took the wet tissue aside, and carefully wiped away the tears from her eyes.

"Don't cry, what if I'm here? You cry so much that my heart breaks." As soon as she cried, he had nothing to do with her.

Lan Xin smiled foolishly: "My heart aches. She died, but instead I dreamed that she was kind to me. Tell me, is this person conflicted in psychology?"

"When I lived in Jiang's house in those years, I never once treated me as well as I dreamed. I have been working hard to get her approval. I never want to cause her any trouble. I always want her to feel I am a good daughter, don't need her to worry about anything, don't need her to worry about my studies, even though I do so well, I have never been recognized by her."

When Lan Xin said this, her heart was very, very painful. Even if she recognized herself once, she would not regret it so much.

From the moment she woke up, she knew in her heart that she was not her own daughter.

But I still have a dream in my heart, wanting to integrate into that family.

Lan Xin sighed slightly again, perhaps, this is fate.

"Fool, those are things in the past, don't think about it anymore, you didn't get her mother's love, but then God favored you, you met your mother, and found your own biological parents, although it is not enough to make up for the past. Those loves will get better and better in the future." Lu Haocheng stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her head, watching her tears fall again, he wiped away her tears again.

Thinking of the injury on her back, he changed the subject: "How did the injury on her back come about? How could it be so severe?"

Lan Xin sniffed, "It's Jiang Jinghan..." Lan Xin casually told Lu Haocheng what happened before, and the more Lu Haocheng heard it, the more ugly his face became.

"You, why are you so kind? She has never been nice to you, and she licks her face to come to you when she is in trouble. She is the thickest-skinned woman in the world. When you see her, Lanlan, you must take a detour. , resolutely ignore her, whoever she likes to marry has nothing to do with us, even if she is a married man, it is her own fault, and being beaten is her own fault, people like her, Living is really a waste of food." Lu Haocheng would never show mercy when he scolded someone he didn't like.

(End of this chapter)