wedding honey

Chapter 221 Then
Roubao and Zhibao were taken into the intensive care unit by Ye Chenmeng.

Roubao, who was always lively, now also stood there stupidly, hugging Ye Chenmeng's leg tightly, with big beautiful eyes, flickering at his father lying on the bed, without saying a word.

Zhibao stepped forward and touched Lan Lichuan's hand.

Because of the excessive bleeding, he was a little cold at this moment.Zhibao stuffed his warm little hand into Lan Lichuan's palm with difficulty.

Zhibao is not tall enough, so he had to stand on tiptoe and get close to Lan Lichuan's ear.

He said: "I will take good care of Chenchen, and I will also take good care of Roubao, but Dad, you have to stand up and protect me..."

Ye Chenmeng looked at it, and his eyes turned red.

The children had never been in contact with Lan Lichuan when they were young, so they felt that it didn't matter whether they had a father or not.But once in contact with life, it will become difficult to let go.

It's like someone who's been poor all of a sudden becomes a multi-millionaire and maybe adapts quickly.But let this multi-millionaire return to the life of a commoner again, I am afraid it will not be so easy to accept.

After all, Ye Chenmeng couldn't see such a scene, so he squatted down and looked at Roubao and Zhibao and said, "Follow Dad Tang home first, and Mommy will call you when Dad wakes up, okay?"

Zhibao knows that Mommy is very sad, very sad...

So she nodded obediently, stepped forward to hold Roubao's hand, and followed Shen Xiaotang towards the door.When he walked to the door, Zhibao suddenly turned around: "Chenchen, you must remember to call us, okay?"

Ye Chenmeng nodded and watched the children leave.

She sat back on the bed again, and put her hand in the man's palm.

Due to excessive blood loss and lack of water, the man's lips turned white, and his thin lips even became dry.She frowned, got up and walked towards the nurse's station outside the door.He fetched water and took a pack of cotton swabs, trying to moisten the corners of Lan Er's mouth.

The corridor is a bit long, and it takes at least 5 minutes from here to the nurse's station.But she didn't dare to delay for a moment. When she walked to the door of the intensive care unit, she suddenly saw many doctors and nurses surrounding Lan Lichuan's ward.

In the ward, Lan Lichuan asked weakly: "Where is my wife? Is she injured? Where is she?"

All the cotton swabs and water in Ye Chenmeng's hands fell to the ground.

Pushing aside all the doctors and surrounding him, he tightly held the man's hand: "I'm here, I'm here..."

Tears blurred her eyes for a moment, and she couldn't even see his facial features clearly.

Seeing the lively woman, Lan Lichuan finally felt relieved.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty, trying to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but she reached out and held his big hand.

The effect of the anesthetic hadn't expired yet. When Ye Chen dreamed just now, he moved a little too much, and now the wound was oozing blood again.

After Ye Chenmeng watched the doctor help him bandage the wound again with distress, the doctor gave her some instructions, and finally stopped shaking his head.

Ye Chenmeng returned to the ward again, looking at the man distressedly: "How could I love such a stupid man..."

She stared intently at the gauze wrapped around his abdomen many times, as if she was the one who was injured.

The man understood the concern in her eyes, pulled up the corners of his lips with difficulty, and said with a smile: "The anesthetic hasn't passed yet, so it doesn't hurt."

"You don't hurt, I hurt! My heart hurts! The pain is so painful that I'm about to die..." She wiped her tears unwillingly.

"Die! If you grow old in the future, it's better to die before me." He took the woman's hand and stroked it gently.

If you grow old forever, then the person who leaves first must be happy.The one left is more painful.He is used to helping her arrange all the little things around her, and he can't imagine what she will do if one day he walks ahead...

She reached out to help him put on the respirator: "We haven't turned gray yet, so we can't die. Don't talk, I'll call Roubao and Zhibao."

Lan Lichuan looked at the back of the woman reporting the good news to Roubao and Zhibao in a blink of an eye, and the smile in the corner of his eyes deepened.He was very glad that he was the one who was injured this time, because if she was the one lying on the hospital bed, he would go crazy.No, it will definitely be crazy...

Even though he didn't wake up last night.But he has been trying hard to open his eyes, as if fighting against death.He could hear Mrs. Lan's voice continuously coming from his ears. She just talked about the past like that, and talked tirelessly all night.

When I woke up, it was painful to even breathe.He looked for her like crazy, just because he was afraid that she would be hurt again after he lost consciousness.

Still, it's fine.

Fortunately, she stood in front of him completely...

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Lan Lichuan's condition recovered well, and after five days in the intensive care unit, he was transferred to the general ward.

The condition has basically stabilized. In order to prevent intestinal adhesion, the doctor asked me to walk around.

I don't know if it's because of his young age and strong body that Lan Lichuan's recovery process is faster than expected.

Ye Chenmeng took the initiative to stand by the man's side to serve as his crutch, and after walking two steps, she asked him concernedly: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." It's impossible to say that it doesn't hurt, after all, if it hurts the lungs and kidneys, it will always be involved.

"Then put more strength on me." She put the man's arm on her shoulder.

He is tall and straight, and she without high heels is really like his crutch.

The man stopped in his tracks, suddenly looked at her seriously and said, "Mrs. Lan, haven't you eaten well recently?"

"Yes! I eat more than pigs." She touched her round belly, like a glutton who just ate.

"Then why did you lose weight?" He stroked the woman's thin cheeks with his warm hands.

I've been running between the hotel and the hospital recently, and I'm probably a little tired.

She is not easy to get fat in her own body, and when she is tired, she will not be able to grow fat.So losing two pounds is probably normal.

So he smiled and said to the man: "Isn't it prettier to be thinner? The little girl is clamoring to lose weight every day!"

"That's because other people are too big, Mrs. Lan, you..." He looked the woman's body up and down, and then said with a sly look: "It's better not to lose weight!"

If it wasn't for the sake of the man's injury, she really wanted to kick him off the top floor of the hospital.

But she still nodded gently, and then asked him: "Do you like Yuexiong?"

"Fortunately."

"Yue Xiong is big and brainless, do you know?" She said while supporting him to move carefully along the corridor.

Lan Lichuan looked at his Mrs. Lan, said with a smile: "So, Mrs. Lan should be very big."

"Lan Ergou, you are blatantly despising my IQ!" She looked up at him and said, "Believe it or not, I'm resigning, I won't do this crutch."

"I only recognize you, my wife..." He lowered his eyes, feeling as deep as the sea.

She still smiled after all, "Walk for another 2 minutes, can you hold on?"

The man suddenly pointed his finger at his cheek: "If you give some benefits, you can consider it."

She stood on tiptoe and planted a light kiss on the man's face, "Let's go!"

He walked against the woman for another minute, then stopped.

"Tired?" She asked, obviously he was the one who hurt, but he made her sweat profusely.

Lan Lichuan shook his head with a smile, then wiped the thin sweat off her face with his sleeve, and said, "I'm tired, let's rest for a while!"

So, the two sat on the bench in the corridor.

She carefully helped him straighten the collar of his hospital gown, and praised him without hesitation: "My Lan Er looks good in anything she wears."

"Doesn't it look better if you don't wear it?" There was a wicked and wild smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chenmeng shook his head solemnly, and said, "Yes, it looks better without wearing it, so just show it to me now!"

"Here? No way..." Ye Chenmeng couldn't help laughing because of the man's pretending to be arrogant.

A sound of footsteps from far to near, accompanied by a unique voice, gradually approached.

"Lan Lan, why are you still alive?" Murong He, who had just flown over from China, walked up to Lan Lichuan and sat down.

Lan Lichuan gave Shen Xiaotang a supercilious look: "If you can't speak, get out of here anyway."

"Actually, what I mean is, why aren't you dead yet?"

"Muronghe!!" This time it was Ye Chenmeng who exploded.

Muronghe was actually very afraid of women's explosive power, so he said very sensiblely: "Sister-in-law, I'm here to personally pick you and Lan Lan back to China. Also, Leng Chan has already returned to China..."

Lan Lichuan's eyes were suddenly deep, and he asked, "And then?"

"The news of Leng Chan's fraudulent death hit the headlines, and...and my sister-in-law, I asked if I could buy me a bottle of water first, and I rushed here from the airport straight to the hospital. You don't even have to drink, so you want me to report the information?" Murong He looked at Ye Chenmeng sadly.

Lan Lichuan understood Murong He's eyes, so he looked back at Ye Chenmeng and said, "My wife, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Chenmeng waved his hand and got up to buy water.

Only then did Muronghe say to Lan Lichuan: "I checked the news about Leng Chan's fraudulent death. It was Leng Zheng who personally arranged to release the news to the media on purpose. In addition, Leng Yifeng took out [-] million yuan to redeem Wen Wan back. Everything The key clothing purchaser customers all defected and signed a contract with Dinghan Group, and Leng Yifeng is busy with the affairs of Leng's Group, and it has not come to an end until now."

"You should tell me more than that, right?" Lan Lichuan looked at Muronghe.

Murong He nodded: "The one who knows me is Mo Ruolan!"

Murong He looked at Lan Lichuan and said, "I just want to ask myself, is it your intention to detain Leng Chan?"

"Detention?" Lan Lichuan frowned. After waking up from the moment of life and death, he never cared about the development of this matter.

From Lan Lichuan's eyes, Muronghe also saw the clue.

"It's no wonder to me. The video of Leng Chan killing people with a knife is abroad, and it hasn't entered China for the time being. But when Leng Chan returned to China at the airport two days ago, she was arrested as a suspect for killing people with a knife. I thought it was you , but after thinking about it, I still don't think it's like your style, so I want to ask you..."

(End of this chapter)