Until eleven o'clock in the evening, the nurses couldn't go down to drive people, so this group of old and small tramps reluctantly got up and went back home.
"Miss Xiaofeng, we'll stay in the hotel next to the hospital and come to see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow, Miss Xiaofeng. Good night."
"See you tomorrow, Shigong. See you tomorrow, Xiaofeng."
There are so many people, it takes a long time just to say goodbye.
It's not easy to wait for all the people to go away, and the wind haze just breathes a sigh of relief at the beginning.
Fortunately, the hospital considerate, let her alone in a ward. Otherwise, their noisy posture would have been complained to heaven.
After an's waiting for them to leave, he took the lavatory basin into the bathroom. At the beginning of Feng LAN, he had time to look at the ward.
The hospital is estimated to be a long time old, the white walls are slightly yellow, and the lights are dim. There is also an empty hospital bed next to her. Because she lives alone, she is lying in the bed with Ann.
The wind haze beginning raised a hand to see one eye again, the bandage is wrapped on the hand, the medicine of yellow green slightly permeates out, also don't know inside wound become what appearance.
Before she fainted, it seemed that she rolled down the slope with her hands crossed to protect her old face, so the outer side of her elbows and hands should be seriously bruised. The palm of her hand might have been scratched when she pulled the rope with her bare hands.
At the time of bandaging, Fenglan was still in a coma, so she could only guess her injury by memory, and the specific appearance could only be known when she changed the dressing.
Jiang Anzhi came out with hot water and saw that she was holding her claws and studying carefully. Her bright eyes were full of seriousness.
That look is really inexplicable stupid.
Jiang An couldn't help but Snort and smile, carrying water to her side.
“?” Feng LAN glanced at the basin of water unexpectedly at the beginning, and was quite embarrassed. Why can he de Anzhi even wait on her to wash?
Looking at the expression of Feng LAN Chu, I thought she didn't want to serve her. Jiang An Zhi said: "I don't help you, can you help yourself to wash it?"
"Well, it's not." The wind orchid beginning embarrassed ground saw one eye oneself pack of strict claw, continue to smile: "that have you."
Jiang An's light pursed mouth did not speak, slender white hands deep into the basin, began to twist the towel.
Fearing that the wind haze was freezing, the water for her to wash and gargle was specially adjusted to a higher temperature. As soon as the white fingertips were put down, they were scalded red. However, Jiang Anzhi didn't cry for pain and still calmly twisted the towel for her.
Avoiding the wound and bandage on Fenglan's face, Jiang Anzhi washed her face seriously.
Wind LAN early Yang head to enjoy to wait on, result a lift neck carelessly pulled the scratch on the neck, she ate painful ground hiss.
Jiang An's hand moves slightly, and a little softer.
But the mouth is not gentle: "so you know the pain, I thought you are iron man, no pain."
Uncle Jiang is finally willing to speak to her, but the language is a little cold and a little strange. But Fenglan feels guilty and can't resist, so she can only smile: "how can it be?"
"Can rely on a hemp rope to shake the earth, what else is hard to overthrow you."
Hearing an Zhiti's hemp rope, Feng Lanchu's smile suddenly froze on her face. Looking back on the self released in the nature reserve these days, I feel guilty for a moment. Did Ann know everything?
She glanced anxiously at Jiang Anzhi, only to see that his eyebrows and eyes were still light, and he could not see the smile of emotion. There was only one explanation for this complex expression.
He knows everything.