There is room for the reborn doctor

Chapter 1104 Funeral

Shen Chuhua took a deep breath and passed out in Zhan Beichen's arms.

Shen Chuhua felt that he had a dream, a long, long dream.

In the dream, Meng Qian and she went in and out of class together at school.

They chat together, go shopping together, the years are quiet and good!

Shen Chuhua didn't want to wake up and just fell into a coma.

There were too many voices calling her, but she didn't want to wake up, she just wanted to hold Zhang Mengqian's hand in her dream.

"Chuhua, Chuhua, look at me, I'm an aunt! Don't sleep, okay?" It was the voice of the eldest wife.

Shen Chuhua felt the smell of disinfectant all around.

"Doctor, when will she wake up?" Zhan Beichen's voice was low and hoarse, without the arrogance of arrogance anymore, his voice was trembling.

"Don't worry, Fourth Young Master, Young Mistress just doesn't want to wake up. She's fine and not sick. Don't worry too much, she will wake up slowly! Let her sleep!" the doctor said in a deep voice.

There were low cries in the house.

Shen Chuhua gradually woke up from the dream.

Zhan Beichen held her hand tightly, holding it tightly.

"First painting? Are you awake? Don't sleep, are you hungry?" Zhan Beichen's voice was cautious and full of tenderness.

Shen Chuhua glanced at everyone present, his father was there, his aunt was there, the three third sister-in-laws were all there, and the fifth sister was secretly crying.

She said calmly, "Where's Mengqian?"

After sleeping for a long time, Shen Chuhua could clearly distinguish between dreams and reality.

That's right, Meng Qian is dead, she knows, there's no need to pretend to be confused.

It was the father who spoke first, "He was picked up by her brother, Mr. Zhang!"

Shen Chuhua stood up abruptly, and she skillfully pulled out the drip on her hand.

Wearing a hospital gown, she stood up and swayed twice.

Zhan Beichen supported her, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go to Mr. Zhang's house to see Meng Qian!" Shen Chu said.

Zhan Beichen hesitated for a moment, then nodded calmly, "Okay, I'll take you there!"

Zhan Beichen suddenly picked up Shen Chuhua and walked down the hospital building, and put her in the car.

Then he drove her to Zhang Yunian's house. When he reached the door, Zhan Nanwei was walking out.

Shen Chuhua got out of the car and bumped into Zhan Nanwei.

Shen Chuhua looked at Zhan Nanwei with such a cold gaze, "Are you here to pick up Mengqian?"

Zhan Nanwei glanced at Zhan Beichen, then shook his head, "This is Mengqian's home. Mr. Zhang wants Mengqian to stay at home. I thought about it, and I'd better listen to her brother. Go in, I have something else to do." ,I'm leaving!"

Afterwards, Zhan Nanwei drove away like this.

Shen Chuhua stared at Zhan Nanwei's car in disbelief. His wife died, and Zhan Nanwei's calm made Shen Chuhua feel cold for Zhang Mengqian.

Ha ha……

man!

Shen Chuhua walked into Zhang Yunian's house, and Mengqian's mourning hall was set in Zhang's backyard.

Shen Chuhua walked into the mourning hall.

Zhan Nanwei and Ruan Shiqing were both there.

The coffin inside the mourning hall is very tall and large, with all kinds of strange runes carved on the outside.

Shen Chuhua walked over and saw Meng Qian lying peacefully inside.

Shen Chuhua was very weak, with no vitality on his face.

She looked at Meng Qian, unable to cry, so she watched quietly.

Shen Chuhua took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to find his own voice, "Zhan Beichen, why did you use your Steepunk for me to pick up my dreams?"

(End of this chapter)