Chapter 1162

Li Nanfang doesn't like sleeping dead, but he likes sleeping like a dead man.

The sun was very high, and he was lying on his back in a big shape, with a bright halo on the corner of his mouth.

When Hua yeshen wakes up in the middle of the night, Li Nanfang sleeps like this.

Now she wakes up again. Li Nanfang still sleeps like this.

Where is this taking care of patients?

I found the quietest place to catch up.

That's to say, Hua yeshen has a good temper. If you change it to a certain family owner, you will scream and rush to him in anger even if you lose half of your head. You will choke him by the neck and swear not to give up.

It seems to feel that there are two affectionate eyes, always crawling on his face like a caterpillar. Li Nanfang pats his mouth, tilts his head and opens his eyes.

After the four eyes were opposite, neither of them spoke.

Something called warmth slowly fills the room.

At this time, even the most wonderful words will become nonsense and destroy the current good atmosphere.

But it's hard for Li Nanfang to keep his mouth shut for a long time.

Slowly lifting his feet to the ground, he went to the hospital bed and held Hua yeshen's cool left hand.

Li Nanfang did not sit on the edge of the bed, but knelt down on one knee, looking at the woman's bright eyes, whispered: "it's dawn."

It's already light.

Li Nanfang said these words now, of course, not because he had nothing to say, but because he told sister Shen tactfully, "you finally wake up."

Hua yeshen also wears oxygen inhalation equipment on his nose and mouth. Of course, he can't speak or even nod his head. He just blinks his eyes.

"Thank you."

Li Nanfang bowed his head and gave a kiss on the back of huayeshen's hand.

Flower night God of a pair of eyes, slowly bent into a crescent shape.

Li Nanfang thanks her, of course, because she sacrificed her life to save Yue Zitong.

Normally, they are husband and wife. No matter what she did for him or what he did for her, there is no need to say thank you.

Li NanFang's solemn thanks are full of deep respect.

And determination.

Flower night God heard, Li Nanfang is using these three words, to tell her euphemistically: "you are my favorite wife, I will love you all my life."

A woman's greatest hope is not to find a man who can love her for a lifetime?

As for whether Li Nanfang will collude with his aunts, Xinjie and xiaorou, Hua yeshen won't take charge of it.

Because she is a psychologically mature woman. She knows that the tighter you grasp something, the faster it will slip away,

On the contrary, it is better to let nature take its course and always guard her own love.

That way, when Li Nanfang is with her, she can occupy his whole "heart".

Compared with Yue Zitong, who had been betrothed to Li Nanfang when he was 12 years old, and Longcheng, who had given birth to a son, it was too late for him to spend the night God to know him.

To be exact, it's too short to fall in love with him.

When she finally found out that she was hopelessly in love with this guy, Li Nanfang and Yue Zitong had been in love to death.

On the eve of her big wedding, the teacher's mother once gently reminded her: "even if you and Li Nanfang have a big wedding, there are some things you can't manage."

It's unfair to Hua yeshen.

After all, she can't associate with any other men except Li Nanfang.

But Li Nanfang and his little aunt, new sister, rouer sister and others continue to be romantic.

But there are some things that can be said but not done.

Most importantly, the flower night God knows how long two people live.

People who have not lived for several years can only make themselves unhappy if they care about those things.

It's better to completely ignore those things and devote yourself to enjoying the late happiness in the last two years of life.

Eyelashes a little rustle, looking at Li Nanfang who has always bowed his head to kiss the back of his hand, Hua yeshen's eyes slowly bend up again.

She felt that even if she died, it was worth it.

Of course, she was a little bit sorry.

Why didn't you know Li Nanfang earlier and fall in love with him.

That way, two people will spend a lot more time together.

Even when he was beheaded by the king, she could have a baby for him.

Thinking of the little boy held by his teacher's mother, Hua yeshen prayed in his heart: "I hope God can make me recover soon, so maybe I can have a chance to have a baby. When we both die, our children will be brought up by our teacher's mother. If so, should I visit him every night? Would he be afraid? "

This is the flower night God.

This is a woman several years older than a man.

A woman who is several years older than a man will know how to love and care for a man.

No matter what men do for her, they take it for granted.

You may be grateful at the time, but you'll soon forget it.

But once she pays something for a man, she will remember it all her life, and remind him of what she has done, and ask him how to do it.

So when a man is looking for a wife, it's better to find someone a few years older than himself.

Especially for those like Hua yeshen, they should have appearance and figure - the key is to have money and know how to love men.

When Hua yeshen was thinking about happiness, he heard Li Nanfang say in a low voice: "in two days, I may leave Beijing temporarily. But I promise I'll be with you as soon as I'm done

His voice was very low, but he could not hide his deep guilt.

Normally, he should be here to accompany his sister, or he would be inhuman.

But there are some things that need to be done urgently.

Otherwise, it is possible for him to regret for life.

"You go."

These two words were slowly written by Hua yeshen in his palm with his fingers.

"I'm sorry."

Li Nanfang apologized again.

Flower night God no longer writes.

After she wrote only two words with her fingers, she was very tired.

It's good that she can finally get out of danger and wake up again.

I also want to talk with you when I wake up. Don't think that a woman who has good skills in bed can recover faster than ordinary people.

She just blinked again, meaning she understood.

"Rest first."

Li Nanfang stood up and stroked the flower night God's eyes with his right hand.

It's like a ghost who can't close his eyes. Close your eyes and stop staring at me.

After his palm caresses, the eyes of flower night God are still open, with a trace of anxiety.

She wanted to tell Li Nanfang something, but she couldn't say it.

Li Nanfang understood: "do you want me to arrange the work of the club for you?"

Flower night God open eyes, motionless.

Li Nanfang thought about it and asked, "are you afraid I can't find the toilet when I pee?"

Flower night God didn't move, the trace of anxiety in the eyes, but less.

"Oh, I see."

Li Nanfang raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "you are worried that I will get lost in Beijing."

If huayeshen can sigh, he will certainly sigh.

If she could move, she would jump up and beat him and kill her.

But she could do nothing but slowly close her eyes.

Too heavy injury, let her wake up in the second time, can support so long, it has been very good.

Tired, like a tidal current, when she was about to be submerged, I finally heard the damned Li Renzha say the right thing: "don't worry, when I meet Yang Xiao again in the future, I'd rather pretend to be my grandson in front of him, but also protect myself."

Flower night God smile.

In a warm dream.

When he gently closed the door, Li Nanfang looked back at the woman on the eye bed.

Outside, in the corridor, there was a woman looking at him.

It's Jiang Muran.

Compared with the previous two days, Jiang Muran was much more haggard.

After all, two nights in a row for a whole day, always dressed in the patient's side, no matter who, will become like this.

In that way, when Li Nanfang was with the night God, he was more comfortable in bed than at home.

"She's awake?"

Jiang Muran didn't go in, but he could see the good news from Li NanFang's relaxed eyes.

"I should wake up at midnight. I woke up again just now. It's very good."

Li Nanfang smiles, walks to Jiang Muran's side, leans against the wall and lights a cigarette: "how's Lao Lu?"

"I'm out of danger. After another two days of observation, I can be transferred to the intensive care unit."

Jiang Muran, with his hands in his white coat pocket, looked down at his toes and said in a soft voice, "I have been accompanying him for two nights and one day."

She has long said to Li Nanfang that she only loves him in her life and is willing to be a happy junior.

But in these dozens of hours, she was in front of her ex husband's bed, like a wife.

Although LV Mingming was seriously injured just to save her, she was still worried that Li Nanfang would think more about it.

"Originally, I wanted to call his wife. But I, I heard that his wife is pregnant. Pregnant women do not rest well, will affect the development of the fetus. I hope you can understand my difficulties. I just - '

Li Nanfang interrupted her: "after Lao Lu was shot, I have a word with you."

From then on, I don't owe you any more.

This is what LV Mingming said to Jiang Muran after he was shot.

No matter how much old Lu had hurt Jiang Muran, he had redeemed his sin when he blocked the bullet for her.

After listening to Li Nanfang say this sentence, Jiang Muran some puzzled raised his head, looking at what he was about to say, suddenly understood his meaning.

After LV Ming Ming recovers, she and he will not owe each other.

Li Nanfang agreed that she should accompany LV Mingliang.

It would be wrong if she didn't accompany Lao Lu because she was worried about Li NanFang's feelings.

"You did the right thing."

When Li Nanfang said this seriously, Jiang Muran couldn't control himself any more. He threw himself into his arms, hugged him and shook his shoulders violently.

This is the intensive care unit. It's strictly forbidden to make noise, set off firecrackers or cry.

So even if Dr. Jiang really wanted to cry, she had to bear it.

Just like in the past two nights and one day, she has always been tortured by the fear that LV Mingming can't wake up, and that Li Nanfang may misunderstand her "old love is not over".

Now that LV Mingming has finally passed the dangerous period, Li Nanfang understands her very well and supports her in doing so.

Jiang Muran shouldered the heavy burden, this just unloaded, just want to enjoy a cry, the heart will feel better.

"Don't cry. A lot of people are looking this way. "

After Li NanFang's two words of advice didn't work, he sighed in his heart, bowed his head and said something in her ear.

Jiang Muran's violent shaking of his shoulders and his suppressed sobs all stopped abruptly.

Because she heard Li Nanfang say: "after having children, you two cry like this, do I want to live?"