Leng Youchen was ecstatic. He almost rushed past in a wheelchair. His eyes were shining and staring at Wei Anning lying in the hospital bed. He was too excited to help himself. He wanted to touch her. He was afraid that it was a dream and would break as soon as he touched it. He seemed so careful.

"Madam, you're awake. Is there anything wrong with you?"

Wei Anning looked at him quietly. She had a high fever for three days in a row. She lost a circle and her chin was so sharp that she could stab the dead. She opened her mouth, but her voice was hoarse and ugly, "what's the matter with me?"

Hearing her speak, Leng Youchen finally found that this was not a dream. She really woke up. Relieved, he reached out to hold her hand and kissed her mouth, "thank God, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, I'll be crazy."

Wei Anning looked at him foolishly. He was thin. Although he was equally handsome, Feng's eyes were full of blood and could see that he was very haggard. Seeing him again, she felt as if she were separated from the world.

She couldn't help but lift the corners of her lips and wanted to smile at him. Before the smile took shape, it was broken by the violent cough. She coughed hard on her side, and her cheeks turned red.

Leng Youchen quickly stretched out his hand and patted her on the back, looking at her anxiously, "how is it, uncomfortable?"

"My throat is a little itchy." When Wei Anning finished, he began to cough again. He coughed too hard and immediately felt the pain of tearing his throat.

Leng Youchen let go of her, turned around, poured a cup of warm water, reached out to help her up, and then handed the cup to her mouth, "you just woke up, your throat is dry. Come on, drink water to moisten your throat."

Wei Anning took his hand and sipped a few mouthfuls. His throat was not as uncomfortable as it was just now. She leaned against his shoulder and her heart slowly calmed down.

Seeing this, Leng Youchen put the water cup back on the bedside table and whispered, "you've been in a coma for three days. The high fever hasn't subsided. It scared me to death."

Wei Anning looked up at him. From this angle, she could only see his chin with green stubble. She must have worried him, "where are we now?"

"Victoria Hospital." Leng Youchen raised her hand and gently stroked the hair stuck on her cheek behind her ears. A large lump of blood was seeping from her head.

It was left when Xu Xiaoyun knocked her unconscious. Now the swelling has subsided and the wound is scabbing.

The doctor stood nearby and was almost sweetened by the dog food they sprinkled. He coughed. The two people in the ward finally focused on him and suddenly became the focus of their attention. The doctor scratched his head and hurriedly introduced himself.

"Third sister-in-law, my name is Lu Junxi. I'm the younger brother of the third brother."

Wei Anning couldn't help looking at Leng Youchen. He has been alone since he came back from Aisha island. She thought he didn't have any friends. Looking at the man with a soft cute baby face in front of her, she smiled and said, "are you underage?"

Lu Junxi only felt that he had been stabbed twice in his chest. He clenched his teeth and said, "third sister-in-law, don't tease me like this. I'm 25, 25 this year."

Wei Anning puffed. She really thought he was a minor and had very young teeth.

Leng Youchen looked down at her. Her smile dispelled the haze accumulated in his heart for several days. He put her back on the pillow and said softly, "let Junxi check you."

Wei Anning lay down, "Oh."

Lu Junxi went over and had a routine examination. He recorded in the medical records, "third sister-in-law, do you feel dizzy, nausea, chest tightness and shortness of breath?"

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