Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

These words seem to be deliberately said by Du Yan'an, trying to seduce LAN Ziting's memory.

With Du Yan'an's faint look and uncomfortable expression on her face, LAN Ziting turned away from looking, walked to the child's bed and looked at him tenderly without talking.

The child's sleeping face is unusually stable. He doesn't realize the entanglement between his parents. He closes his eyes in the soft cotton puff and occasionally smacks his small mouth. He looks so cute.

Du Yan'an felt the silence in the air, loosened his hand in his pocket and walked to the other side of the bed.

"If only I could go back," said Du Yan'an with infinite emotion.

go back? How can you go back easily?

LAN Ziting collected all the chaotic emotions, turned around and looked at the sky outside the window.

All the returning migratory birds have slowly flown back, drawing a beautiful trace in the sky. The beginning of spring is coming soon.

LAN Ziting sat on the bed, holding the calendar book placed by the hospital at the head of the bed, looked at the setting sun with a pen, and then drew a cross on today's day.

In two days, we can accept the present day and return to the bloody place.

The bright day of return on the calendar was circled.

LAN Ziting repositioned it on the table, then walked down the bed and came to the baby's bed. She looked at the sleeping child tenderly.

The brilliance of the sun becomes more unique under the brilliance of the mother. Even if it is covered by the moon, you can still see the strong flavor floating out of the window.

The moon is getting deeper and higher, and there are fewer and fewer people in the street. Sporadic lights illuminate the road ahead.

The smell of hospital disinfectant is still floating in the air. Half of the lights in the place where they came to be placed have been extinguished, leaving only a few lights on the nurse's desk.

The inpatient department is as quiet as usual, but it can't resist the erosion of sleep at night. The night nurses also gradually lie on the table and sleep.

In LAN Ziting's ward, she tossed and tossed, her hands and feet fluttered disorderly, like a drowning person, and a lot of sweat came out of her head.

The wind outside the window awakened LAN Ziting who was deeply in the nightmare.

She suddenly sat up on the bed, breathed the fresh air in the air, covered her neck with her hands, and tried to suppress her panic and fear.

The mood calmed down slowly, and lanziting felt a trace of comfort.

Just now I didn't know how to answer the matter. It was like a ghost pressing the bed, making the whole person out of breath.

LAN Ziting saw the water on the table there. After calming down, LAN Ziting felt thirsty, so she slowly supported herself out of bed.

The water poured into the cup. Listening to such a sound, LAN Ziting felt an abnormal calm.

The quiet and lonely single ward made her feel a little uncomfortable.

For a long time, no one fell asleep in a room.

LAN Ziting gulped down all the water and felt better in her throat.

Now lanziting has no way back. Only her children are still with her. That's good.

LAN Ziting, who came to the side of the bed, wanted to take a look at the child, but found that his face was unusually ruddy.

LAN Ziting anxiously reached out and touched her forehead. She was frightened.

My forehead is so hot!

LAN Ziting, who found it, hurried out of the door to find a doctor.

Du Yan'an, who had been sitting at the door guarding LAN Ziting and them, heard the sound of the door being opened at this time, turned around, looked at her with anxiety, immediately came forward and asked, "what's the matter?"

Hearing Du Yan'an's voice, LAN Ziting looked at him in surprise and suddenly appeared.

After glancing at the chair behind him, I recalled what the nurse said to him last time. Du Yan'an has been waiting outside the door. Now he is in one meeting. I don't know why his heart beats a little fast.

LAN Ziting recovered and said anxiously, "the child seems to be ill."

Instantly, all the footsteps appeared in the corridor. LAN Ziting waited anxiously in the ward. Soon, a large group of people rushed in.

Du Yan'an called the attending doctor.

LAN Ziting was anxiously stopped outside by the nurses and waited inside.

"What's the matter?" Lan Ziting asked immediately after seeing the doctor pick up some things of the stethoscope.

"No big problem," the doctor said concisely.

The weak body and anxious anxiety also made LAN Ziting unable to hold on. After hearing that the child had nothing to do, the whole person relaxed and nothing was supporting him, so she consumed her last effort and fainted.

Du Yan'an responded first, stepped forward and hugged the past: "Ziting! Ziting!"

The second he fainted, Du Yan'an's face, full of worry and tension, ran over in a panic with a frown.

Yan an... Can we still be what we used to be?

In the cold ward of the hospital, the apple placed at the head of the bed was taken out, and the fragrance of the fruit just covered the unpleasant smell of the disinfectant. Du Yan'an took the finished bottle out of the child's mouth.

Children who don't know what happened to the outside world are still sleeping after they are full. Ignorant unknown children are the most simple, and there will be no trouble.

Du Yan'an looked at the lovely face of the child who closed his eyes and slept in the past and said, "suddenly I envy your life." even if he was burning and his face was a little ugly, he still couldn't stop the child's innocence.

Du Yan'an smiled, stretched out his hand and scraped the bridge of the child's nose.

The gentle movement contains too much of his emotion.

Putting down Du Yan'an, whose children can't rest, has more troubles in her heart.

LAN Ziting is still in a coma. Lying in bed, she loses her usual resistance and has a trace of silence of life.

Du Yan'an's eyes immediately became tender. He collected all the garbage around him, then put the items in place, and then slowly walked to the bedside and sat down.

"Ziting, I really hope we can have less suspicion." Du Yan'an looked at LAN Ziting lying motionless on the bed. Her thin cheeks and cheekbones were so obvious, her pale lips and the most vivid eyes closed tightly at this time. The whole person seemed to have lost all the brilliance and become an ordinary person.

"Seeing that you have been wrapping yourself in a strong woman's coat, I really want you to be the little woman you used to be."