The man's dark eyes like the abyss seem to have no focal length, and his whole heart is on the comatose girl. Suddenly, the doctor's advice came from his ear. The content of the words made him tremble slightly, and his deep eyes seemed to recover some brilliance.

When the doctor saw that Fang Lancang seemed to be listening to him, he was very pleased. He thought that Miss Nie was really important in Mr. Fang's heart, so he immediately continued: "Mr. Fang, the most important thing now is to take care of your body first! Miss Nie certainly does not want to see you so regardless of your own body

The cold man flashed his eyes slightly, and the cold gradually faded away. Seeing that he was moved, the doctor continued to fight the railway while it was hot: "if you look like this again, how much will it affect Miss Nie's body? Fang always hopes that Miss Nie can recover and change her mood."

When Fang Lancang heard the doctor's words, his deep eyes flashed a clear and visible worry. He finally opened his mouth, some hoarse voice with a trace of urgency, "then what should I do? How can I not affect her? "

After the man finished, his eyes were all focused on Nie Qingqing. The doctor looked at Fang Zong, who was in a high position but was so affectionate. A similar unbelievable emotion flashed in his heart. He really did not expect that when a cold and lonely man met the person he liked, he would be so desperate, willing to do anything for her, full of infatuation.

He cleaned up his slightly moved and surprised mood, cleared his throat, and spoke in the most gentle voice: "the most important thing Mr. Fang should do now is to lie in bed and have a good rest. Miss Nie, we will try our best to treat her. Please rest assured and have a good rest!"

The tired man finally nodded slowly. He took a deep look at the girl who was still sleeping with closed eyes. The doctor was right. He shouldn't use the emotion at this time to affect himself and her. After several seconds of silence, Fang Lancang slowly steps towards his hospital bed

Feng Sijia's petite body is standing outside the ward. She looks at the tall figure of the man walking slowly towards the hospital bed, but with a trace of loneliness and sadness in her back. Her eyes seem to have been rejected by something. A deep emotion of inexplicable moving and reassurance flashed through her charming eyes.

In fact, she had been standing outside the door for a long time. Originally, she had the idea of not disturbing the doctor, but she did not expect to see Fang Lancang worried about her. That kind of panic and worry was an emotion that men had never had before. For the first time, she deeply felt that Fang Lancang really loved Nie Qingqing, and it was very deep.

Feng Sijia then walked into the ward. She stopped in the bed where the man lay down. Looking at the man's slightly weak face, she gently said, "it doesn't matter. Qingqing will get better. Don't worry too much."

The slightly pale man lay down on the bed. When he heard the girl's words, he closed his eyes and then slowly opened his eyes. His voice was a little tired. "It's my fault. It's my failure. It's even my family relationship that can't be well maintained. It's my fault!"

Feng Sijia listened to his words. It was hard to imagine that a man who was so indifferent and powerful would say such words at this time. She looked at him as if he was treated well by God. At this time, she was pale and tired, and a touch of pity slowly poured out of her heart

"It's all right, everything will be fine! Qingqing will wake up. It's only a matter of time before you mend your family relationship. There's something you can't do for your dignified Fang! " Feng Sijia comforted him and said softly.

She seems to be afraid that this is not enough, and then she goes on, with a sweet voice and healing power. "As Qingqing's best friend, I have really seen your sincerity to her. I think this is the most important thing. The rest of the time is still long. What are you afraid of?"

Feng Sijia's eyes slowly fell out of the window. The golden sun slowly fell down like gold. With a warm feeling, it made people feel soft. She gently laughed

"As long as the person you want is with you, then you are afraid of what you can't do. In fact, life is very long. As long as you want to do it and have someone to accompany you, you will do it, won't you?" Feng Sijia looked at Fang Lancang with charming eyes and said slowly.

Originally, some tired men heard the girl's words beside them, but they had ripples in their hearts. Yes, as long as your beloved girl is by your side, what else can you do? As long as he works hard enough and is willing to wait, he can!

Fang Lancang listened to Feng Sijia's words of encouragement, and suddenly felt that his heart felt better. He was no longer as stuffy as before. He cleaned up his mood, and slowly, his heart calmed down a little.

The man with sparse eyebrows and eyes throws grateful eyes to the girl beside him. If there is no comfort from her, it is estimated that his heart will be restless for a while. Feng Sijia felt the man's grateful eyes and gave him a smile. The bright smile seemed to be words and responded to him.

As time goes by, in the evening, Nie Qingqing is slowly pushed into the ward and stays beside Fang Lancang. But the girl didn't seem to wake up. She still closed her eyes. Only her weak breath proved that she still existed.

Fang Lancang hears the sound and opens his closed eyes immediately. As soon as he opens his eyes, he sees that his beloved girl doesn't know when to appear beside him. Although he still doesn't wake up, it's the biggest surprise for him.The man immediately got up and wanted to ask the doctor about the girl's health, but before he spoke, the doctor motioned him not to speak with his eyes. The man immediately stopped his lips, but gently touched the girl who was still closed her eyes with his hand, with a full of tenderness, and his hand slowly stayed on the girl....

the happy man didn't feel the taste of his beloved girl around him much, so he was asked to go out by the doctor with his eyes. A trace of panic flashed through the man's dark eyes, He nodded slightly to show that he knew

the handsome and elegant man pressed his brow with his white hand, and his deep eyes became thicker and darker. He slowly got out of bed, and a few green tendons appeared on the back of his hand