My chief Husband spoils me deeply

So... Is that him?

She turned her head in panic and cast her eyes to the glass door and window, but she had already disappeared.

But just one glance was enough to make her sure that what she had just seen in the mirror was absolutely right. Her figure and manner were all the images she had kept in her mind over the years. She would not admit that she was wrong about the person who could only see when she dreamt back in the middle of the night!

But how could he be here?

He should be in a coma. He should lie in that clean but cold ward. He has been in a coma for nearly two months. Even doctor Fang only said that he has a good chance to wake up.

Wait, he has a good chance to wake up

Doctor Fang's words rang in Yan Xiaoshu's mind.

"I've checked for young master Ming, and there's no problem with his own function. The bruise of brain injury has dissipated. The reason why he's still in a coma now, according to our conjecture, should be completely due to his psychological problems."

"According to master Ming's past, he has experienced things that he himself is extremely reluctant to and extremely disagrees with, and he has been deeply hit. So there is a great probability that he is still in a coma, not because of any injury or illness, but because he doesn't want to face everything in reality."

"Miss Yan, as master Ming's doctor in charge, I ask you to help us in our treatment. You account for a large proportion of master Ming's causes. He made the choice of sacrificing the former between his love and his parents, and he suffered and felt deeply guilty for it. At the moment, he fell asleep, perhaps immersed in a dream woven by himself, not separated from you, It didn't happen in the dream of everything that happened later... "

"If you need to open a door to help master Ming wake up, you are the key!"

"Please believe me, I have great confidence in our treatment plan and master Ming. As long as we find the point that stimulates master Ming, he will be able to wake up!"

At the moment, Yan Xiaoshu's heart is beating fiercely in his chest. In his mind, he can't hold anything else, only the powerful heartbeat of "Dong Dong Dong".

She can't control herself any more. A clearer and clearer answer is emerging in her heart. She runs out of the clothing store in a hurry.

She's going to confirm the conjecture that emerges from her heart

In the LonA women's clothing store, Mrs. Huo and a group of waiters were obviously shocked by Yan Xiaoshu's sudden reaction.

Stunned for two or three minutes, the waiter responded, "Hello, Miss Yan, that skirt hasn't cut the label for you yet..."

Mrs. Huo also regained her mind at this time. She breathed softly to ease her mood. She tried to keep an elegant posture. She signed a list and bought the skirt. Then she couldn't take anything and followed it out in a hurry.

She really can't understand what happened to Xiaoshu. It's really distressing to see her empty eyes and tearful eyes.

Don't let anything happen to that child!

With intuition in his heart, Yan Xiaoshu runs all the way to the square outside the trade city. It's getting dark. It's time to get off work. There are groups of people coming to the trade city to eat, go shopping, or work nearby.

So many people, hundreds of thousands, where to find the familiar figure.