"I'll leave the green mountain without worrying about burning wood." Fu Ting, with a cold face, said something to persuade he Shaolin.
This did not encourage him Shaolin, "ha ha, if the two are really married, what's the use of my stay in Qingshan?"
"How can you ride like this? How can I fly? "
He Shaolin finally softened, "OK, I'll go to the hospital first."
Fu Ting takes he Shaolin to the hospital, but he doesn't know what's going on. He Shaolin has to wait until the male doctor comes to see him.
After the examination, the doctor said: "the bone should not be broken or misplaced. It may hurt the periosteum, but it doesn't rule out other symptoms. In this way, you should take a picture first, and then come back after taking a picture."
"How long can I get better?" If not, how can I find Anqing? Wuwu
The doctor pushed his glasses. "I didn't know until I saw the film."
He Shaolin looked at the doctor nervously after he finished filming. "Doctor, when can I get better?"
"I'll be in hospital for a week."
"This is a black shop, isn't it?" He Shaolin suddenly stood up with the table on his back. He was a little intimidating with a strong momentum.
The doctor froze for a few seconds. "Calm down first."
"I'm going to find my girlfriend. How can you calm me down?"
Fu Ting pressed he Shaolin's shoulder to calm him down. "Listen to the doctor, I will let the people under him pay attention to the situation all the time about Anqing."
"Here..."
The doctor thought about it seriously, "what you said about Anqing is..."
"Of course, it's Ann Qing from Ann's medical!" He Shaolin raised his chin and said proudly, "I'm her boyfriend!"
"I remember Miss Ann's fiance was a big star, murphyran."
He Shaolin became very excited, "what fiance! What murphyran! Anqing is my woman. Wait, we will get married in a while. "
"Really?"
Fu Ting interrupted them in time, "how can he recuperate now so that he can get better faster?"
"Don't move. Follow my plan for treatment and rehabilitation."
After he Shaolin is settled, Fu Ting has time to call Ning Wan.
Before Ning Wan received a phone call and then he couldn't see anyone. Just about to make a phone call, Fu Ting called.
"Where are you going? You won't help him escape, will you? "
Seeing he Shaolin on the hospital bed, Fu Ting immediately took his mobile phone and walked out, "how could it be? He fell and hurt himself. In the nearby hospital, would you come here? "
Ten minutes later, Ning Wan appeared at the door.
He Shaolin is lying on the bed, looking very sad.
"Pooh -" Ning Wan didn't mean to laugh, but she couldn't help it.
"Isn't the little sister-in-law authentic? You laugh when I'm like this! " He Shaolin said pitifully.
Ning Wan grinned, "I'm sorry, I swear I didn't mean to laugh, ha ha..."
"Wan Wan, we should have compassion." Fu Ting said this with an expression on his face, which was very funny.
"Mm-hmm." Ning Wan nodded repeatedly.
Fu Ting sat down with Ning Wan in his arms. "Hungry? Shall I have the takeout or the steward Wang deliver the meal? "
"Shall we go out to eat?"
He Shaolin wails in bed, "is it on purpose, sister-in-law? How can you go out to eat when I'm like this? " He can't move in bed, and he'll never make others feel better.
"Yeah, because you can't move, so we're going out to eat."
Fu Ting nodded, "yes."
"Honey, shall we go?" After Ning Wan got Fu Ting's response, he looked at Shaolin with a smile, "don't worry, I will let the nurse take good care of you."
"You're not really doing this!"
He Shaolin's voice just dropped. The door of the ward closed.
Ning Wan and Fu Ting walked out side by side, and Ning Wan whispered, "I just got in touch with an Qing."
"How is murphyran doing now?" While talking, Fu Ting slowed down.
Ning Wan stopped, "murphyran is still in a coma, and I don't know when he will wake up."
"Where's Anqing?" If this is the case, Fu Ting is worried that the hope of he Shaolin is even less. When mufeiran is in a coma, even if anqing wants to be with he Shaolin, he will be afraid.
"She was in a bit of a bad situation, crying all the time when I was talking to her."
Fu Ting sighed softly, "do you want to go over and have a look?"
"You mean Copenhagen?" Ning Wan's eyes are bright. If they were in the past, they should be able to help Anqing.
"Yes." Fu Ting hesitated for a moment. "We can also take Shaolin with us."
So his purpose is this! Ning Wan firmly refused, "murphyran is in a coma now. What's his mood when he Shaolin wakes up?"
"We can let he Shaolin wait outside the hospital."Two people unconsciously came to the elevator door, rather Wan walked in, "you still want to help him ah."
Fu Ting also walked into the elevator. "He's my best friend. Besides, he's pitiful enough. Would you please let him meet with an Qing?"
To this rather Wan clenches one's teeth not to relax, "no! Wait until Anqing and Murphy come back safely
"Is that the only way?"
"Yes!" Ning Wan doesn't want mu feiran to misunderstand Anqing and he Shaolin more.
Fu Ting knows it's no use saying, "OK, don't let Shaolin follow you. Will you go? I can accompany you if you go. "
Ning Wan grabs Fu Ting's arm, "the company is not optimistic now. Would you like to help the company? I'd like to see it alone. "
"You don't have to worry about the company's business because it's Xiuyu."
"He is a child after all."
Fu Ting hesitated again and again, and finally said, "OK, I'll stay here, and I'll help secretly. I hope Xiuyu can be on his own as soon as possible."
……
The next day, Ning Wan stepped on the plane to Copenhagen.
The place of life is not familiar, and the language is not clear. The life of an Qing in the hospital seems to be passing like a year. And Ning Wan's arrival, like a ray of sunshine in the dark, instantly let her see the hope.
After they hugged each other, Ning Wan looked at Anqing carefully and found that the woman was haggard a lot. Not only was her face pale and bloodless, but she also spoke weakly.
"Wan Wan, what if he never wakes up?"
Ning Wan was afraid to pat her on the shoulder? Murphyranji has his own destiny, and will surely wake up soon. "
"I thought so before, but he hasn't been awake for days." Anqing covered her face in pain, tears slipped down her fingers quietly. "I woke up in the middle of the night, stroked his heart, and I was relieved to know that his heart was still beating. I I'm afraid that his heart will suddenly stop beating, and I'll wake up one day and he'll suddenly disappear. He must hate to die, right? "
"Anqing, don't give yourself too much pressure."
Anqing wipes the tears on his face and stares at the bed, "the doctor said that his body is not in serious trouble, and the congestion in his head is clear. He doesn't want to wake up in his subconscious, so he refuses to open his eyes all the time. Wan Wan, does he hate me very much
"Don't think so." Ning Wan tried to smile and comforted him. "You talk to him more, I believe he will wake up."
"Well."