Net king: Mu Ranjin year

184 Waking Up 2
"Really?" Kazama Muran asked blankly.

"Really." Seeing that Kazama Muran calmed down, Kazama Rina breathed a sigh of relief, put her hand on Kazama Muran's back, and followed Kazama Muran's scattered hair one by one, with a very gentle voice, "When did mom lie to you?"

And at this time, at the door of the ward that hadn't been closed, a man in a hospital gown appeared, although his face was pale, but it made people feel very energetic at a glance.

That thin lip moved slightly, making Muran Fengjian feel very familiar, and a magnetic voice sounded: "Ranran."

Kazama Muran, who was leaning against Kazama Rina's arms, froze suddenly, then withdrew from Kazama Rina's embrace, and looked up towards the door.

When she saw that handsome man with a helpless and doting smile on his face, tears flowed out of her already moist eyes and hit the ground fiercely.

Beichuan Yuang looked helplessly at Kazama Muran who was crying again, feeling distressed and relieved at the same time.

Looking for him as soon as he wakes up, it's not in vain that he loves this little bastard so much.

Walking towards Muran Fengjian who was still sitting on the ground, Beichuan Yuang squatted down with some difficulty, then raised his left hand to wipe Muran Fengjian's tears, and softly coaxed, "I'm not Are you okay, don't cry, good boy!"

It was fine if he didn't open his mouth, but when he opened his mouth, the tears flowed even more violently.

However, before he could wipe away the tears from Feng Jian Mu Ran, Feng Jian Mu Ran who was sitting on the ground threw herself into his arms fiercely.

Although Kazaki Muran's strength was not strong, for Beichuan Yuang, who was shot in the right shoulder and was now a disabled person, he couldn't hold it.

Then, he fell to the ground, with Kazama Muran tightly hugging his waist, Kazama Muran's furry head on his chest, and the originally clean hospital clothes were quickly wetted by Kazama Muran's tears.

The severe pain from the involved wound made him frown, but he restrained himself from crying out in pain.

Even when Kazama Rina was nervous about his wound and wanted to ask Kazama Muran to let him go, he stopped him with his eyes.

Holding the crying Kazama Muran with one hand, he said to Kazama Rina: "Mom, Ranran hasn't eaten for a week, go and buy her something to eat."

"But you two..." Kazama Rina looked at the siblings sitting on the ground with some anxiety.

"It's okay, you can go." Beichuan Yuang smiled, indicating that he was fine.

"Alright then." Kazama Rina saw that Beichuan Yuang wasn't trying to be brave, but she didn't say much, got up and went out with her wallet.

When leaving, he closed the door intimately.

The doctor said that there is no major problem with Kazama Muran's body, but he was over-stimulated and fell into a coma. After waking up and checking again, he should be fine.

So Kazama Rina didn't go to the doctor immediately, but after buying food, she went to call the doctor to check up Kazama Muran.

After Kazama Rina left, Beichuan Yuang just held the crying Kazama Muran with one hand, and patted Kazama Muran's back gently with his palm.

"Hey, don't cry, okay?" He coaxed softly.

However, Kazama Muran didn't respond, and still cried hard, as if she wanted to vent all the fear and anxiety in her heart.

Beichuan Yuang was very helpless, but at this moment he couldn't carry Kazama Muran to the bed.

Fortunately, the weather has started to heat up now, even if he sits on the floor, Muran Kazama won't catch a cold immediately like in winter.

Beichuan Yuang simply let Fengjian Muran hug him like this and cry.

After an unknown amount of time, Fengjian Muran's crying finally subsided.

Beichuan Yuang stroked the back of Fengjian Muran's head with his left hand, lowered his head slightly and asked softly, "Have you cried enough?"

Mu Ran raised her head sobbing, and stepped back a little. Although she let go of Beichuan Yuang's waist, she held on to the corner of Beichuan Yuang's clothes tightly, as if she was afraid of Beichuan Yuang. will suddenly disappear.

Looking at the tear stains on that beautiful little face, Beichuan Yuang silently sighed in his heart, then raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"When we've had enough crying, let's go sit on the bed, okay?" Although it's already summer, but with Kazama Muran's current situation, if he accidentally catches a cold, it will probably be another toss.

Kazama Muran nodded with sobs, then slowly stood up from the ground, but at that moment, her head became dizzy again.

He swayed and almost fell, but fortunately, Beichuan Yuang caught him in time.

"Slow down!" Beichuan Yuang looked helplessly at Muran Kazama who made people so worried, and couldn't even take care of the injury on his shoulder.

After helping the weak Kazama Muran to sit back on the hospital bed, he sat down by the bed, then took out a few pieces of paper with his left hand to wipe Kazama Muran's tears, and asked with concern: "Is there anything wrong?" Comfortable?"

"No." Fengjian Muran replied in a low voice, but his eyes were tightly locked on Beichuan Yuang's face.

Thinking of Beichuan Yuang being shot, she quickly asked again, "How about you? How is your injury?"

"It's okay, the wound is already healing, and he should be discharged from the hospital in a few days." Beichuan Yuang said lightly, but he was really not lying.

Because of long-term exercise, his body was already strong, and the bullet missed the vital point, it just caused him to lose too much blood.

After giving Jiang Yuchen so many blood transfusions, he was already used to the feeling of excessive blood loss.

So apart from the fact that the wound was still hurting, he had no other problems.

Kazama Muran, who didn't know that he had slept for seven days, was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously, "When I sleep, your wound heals?"

Are doctors so good at medicine now?

"You have slept for seven days. I just lost a lot of blood, and I didn't hurt my internal organs. Naturally, I will recover quickly." Speaking of Kazama Muran who slept for seven days, Beichuan Yuang's peach blossom eyes flashed worry.

This time, although it seemed that he was injured more seriously, in fact, Kazama Muran was worse than him.

He was only physically injured, while Kazama Muran was probably mentally traumatized.

I don't know if it has been affected by that aspect...

Beichuan Yuang thought of his contact with Fengjian Muran just now, and he was a little unsure whether that guess would really happen.

"Seven days?" Feng Jian Muran's eyes widened in astonishment, "Did I really sleep that long?"

Beichuan Yuang took the mobile phone by the bedside, turned on the screen and handed it to Muran Kazama: "The campus festival is on April 28th, and today is already the sixth day. It's the eighth day you slept."

Kazama Muran: "..." Are you sure you fell asleep and not time travel again?
(End of this chapter)