Their Intriguing Marriage

Lan Qing's expression was full of love. She stretched out her arms and gently hugged her, put her chin on her head, patted her back, and said: "but you still have me, you have me, you have Sisi, and the baby in your stomach. No matter what happens, we will not leave you, especially me... You have so many, how can you be a person who is not favored by fate?"

Her eyes trembled a few times, then closed gently and leaned against his arms. From small to large, she never believed in the illusory word "miracle". Even if she tried her best, she could not get everything. What's more, she gave everything to fate, which was even more unbelievable. For her, these two words were as illusory as the soap bubbles with beautiful colors blown by children, which would be broken at a poke.

"Wait patiently, miracles and luck will care for you..." Lan Qing hugs her body, holds her tightly in her arms, and uses all her strength to give her warmth and support, as if to pour all her energy into her. She nodded gently in his arms, immersed in this moment of peace of mind.

Lan Qing's words seemed to have magic power, and the miracle seemed to come to her.

After emergency treatment and a series of examinations, Feng Yifei, who had been sleeping for more than three hours, woke up again. This time, the haggard on his face seemed to be a little less, and his lips even gradually recovered. After waking up for a few hours and eating some of the lightest white porridge, the whole person seems to become more energetic, and even can sit in a wheelchair and talk with them.

The calla lily is in full bloom on the windowsill. Aunt Xu and Li Qingning sit on the sofa and joke with Feng Yifei. The atmosphere is very harmonious. They look like a family. Feng Chi went to attend the consultation of the doctors who just came from abroad. Lan Qing stood at the door of the ward, with a warm smile on his lips, watching them talking and laughing in the ward.

Night also crept in.

When Li Qingning was about to leave, Feng Yifei held her hand. Her eyes seemed to twinkle with twinkling light. He said: "Qingning, if there is nothing wrong these days, don't come here. You are not as pregnant as before. Don't let LAN worry. Dad is OK. When I go home, you can come to live at home for a few days. Our father and daughter can talk well."

She bent down and patted the back of his hand, said with a smile: "Dad, my baby and I want to see you very much. Don't worry, I will pay attention to it myself, and you will have a good rest." With that, he got up and walked towards Lan Qing standing at the door of the ward. When he came to his side and was about to go out, he didn't forget to look back and wave to Feng Yifei with a smile.

From that day on, Lan Qing accompanied Li Qingning to run back and forth between the hospital and the villa almost all day, leaving the affairs of LAN's group to Li Lin and his trusted subordinates in the company. Every day, he would communicate with the doctors and discuss the treatment plan with Feng Chi. He constantly invited other famous doctors from all over the world to join in the consultation, and even flew to foreign countries to invite experts. However, when he was in the ward, he did not often speak, but quietly looked at Li Qingning, as if that was where he was all over the world.

Without him, no matter how strong her heart is in five years of cultivation, I'm afraid she will still be at a loss. Maybe she can't support it.

"Dad, the doctor said that if the weather is better in a few days, we can take you to outdoor activities. Sissy has always said that she wants to see her grandfather, but recently she went to the international kindergarten. She is in class. She can come to accompany you at the weekend." Li Qingning smiles and takes his eyes away from Lan Qing. He turns around and says to him gently.

However, like a child, Feng Yifei turned his lips and said, "those doctors like to make alarmist remarks. I think I'm in good health now. I've been lying in the room for several days. It's too boring."

Then he straightened up, sat up straight, as if to prove that his body really recovered well, "you see, I'm recovering better than the last operation, aren't I?"

Li Qingning, like a child, with a soft smile, nodded his head and said, "well, I think Dad's spirit is much better, but we are in the hospital. We have to listen to the doctor."

She looked at her father's pale face and gradually thin body. She felt a sharp pain in her heart, but forced herself to show a happy smile. She leaned down and held his hand with some difficulty and said, "in a few days, if there is no problem, we can leave the hospital, and then we won't have to be in the charge of the doctor."

The expression on her face was so quiet and serious that he seemed to be convinced. He nodded, looked out of the window and said, "yes, I don't have to do any more surgery anyway, but I'm not happy with the treatment... I should be discharged soon... The flowers I planted in the yard should have sprouted, so I really want to go back and have a look..."

He turned his head out of the window and said as if to himself. Then he suddenly lowered his head and began to laugh. He said softly, "there are still many things I want to do..."

"Dad, how about a name for my child? Anyway, he is going to be born soon, so we should think about it early. " Li Qingning suddenly took his hand and said with a smile.

Feng Yifei took back his eyes. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like a blooming flower. He patted her on the back of her hand and said, "the child has not been born yet. I don't know it's a boy or a girl. How can I name it, silly child..."

She dropped her eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit bitter and sad. She laughed and said softly, "Oh, yes, but you should remember to think that when the child is born, you can't have no name."

Said, tightly clenched his hand, eyes look bright. She knows that the most important thing for a terminally ill patient is to support his belief in living and his yearning for the future. This child may give him more hope for his future life.

Feng Yifei nodded with a smile and said softly, "OK, Dad, I promise you."

"At that time, I'll take sissy and the baby to Fengjia to accompany you, OK?" Her expression was full of longing and yearning, as if she had seen the children running and playing on the grass, and her father sat and looked at the scene with a smile, "maybe Xiaochi will have married Lin Bai by then, so that our family can have dinner together at the weekend. Dad, I really like this scene..."

Feng Yifei seemed to lean on the bed weakly. He looked down at her and gazed at the familiar face. In a trance, he seemed to see the face he had been thinking about all these years. He nodded with a smile, then closed his eyes slightly and whispered: "OK, OK, dad likes it very much... I'm tired... Sleep for a while... Just sleep for a while..."

Li Qingning looked at his slightly closed eyes, and suddenly felt a burst of fear. Her eyes kept surging with a warm and sour current. When she touched his palm, it was still warm. Then she let go of his hand and said, "OK, Dad, you have a good rest, I'll see you another day." With that, he gently pulled his thin body to his chest, then turned and walked towards Lan Qing standing at the door.