"Huanhuan," Ye Shuyun stood up abruptly, and ran to the old man. He saw that Huan was sitting on the old man's wheelchair, and he seemed to be asleep, but he still held the album in his arms, but it was never there. Put it down.
"Dad, what's the matter with her?" Lu Jin followed quickly, and the others were relieved when they saw it, and of course they were all waiting for the landing grandfather's answer.
How did Yan Huan come back in the old man's wheelchair.
What's wrong with Yan Huan?
Where did she go?
The old man snorted. Everyone knew that he cared about his wife. No one asked him why he didn't take a wheelchair. How could he walk? He was Lu Jin's old man. He didn't even have this heart. This How did you become a son?
The guard answered quickly for Grandpa Lu.
"Report to Chief Lu, we found Miss Yan on the rooftop on the fifth floor outside. She may have jumped the building. Later, Chief Lu shouted that she had woke her up. If it wasn't the old man, Miss Yan might be dead now."
Father Lu lifted his chin, which is actually the case.
"Dad, thank you," Lu Jin didn't know what to say. He was anxious, angry, and helpless. Recently, these things were all troubles. He was dizzy, and the whole person was losing a large circle. .
"And..." He helped Master Lu and asked him to sit down.
"You are older, but if the wheelchair can't sit, don't sit. If you sit here, how can you stand still? Is life a sport?"
Lord Lu glanced at his son, "Who says that life lies in sports?"
"Isn't that the case?" Lu Jin was confused by the old man, this is common sense.
"Life is still, do you understand?"
The old man narrowed his eyes, "Which one of the ten thousand-year-old tortoises is not motionless?"
Lu Jin "..."
At this time, Yan Huan was lying on his big bed again. I saw that her breathing was gentle, and there was no injury on her body, only that her feet were a little dirty, and it seemed like she was asleep.
Lei Qingyi hurriedly called He Yibin to come in. In fact, he really wanted to find other doctors. Now the boy of Yibin He, seeing him and Yiling, gave them a look, which was really uncomfortable.
However, in the end, it was only He Yibin, who was called out, could the Lu family let multiple people know, otherwise it wouldn’t be known what was spread outside. Isn’t this the bayonet in the Lu family’s heart?
Soon after, He Yibin came over.
He checked for a long time, and then put his stethoscope and the like back into the medicine box.
"Relax, it's okay, just asleep."
And his sentence finally let everyone's heart come up, but now everyone's dangling heart is still not completely focused.
Even though she didn’t succeed in Yan Huan’s suicide, everyone was afraid of it once, and there was a second time. Therefore, Ye Shuyun was afraid to go to sleep now, preparing to guard with the nanny every day. In the first half of the night, one person guarded the second half of the night, but obviously, it was impossible for her to stay so long.
Isn't this anyone else?
It wasn't Lei Mom, Yi Ling, Lei Qingqing and Ye Xinyu. They can all help guarding, guarding for twenty-four hours, and the dangerous things here are all put away, and dare not let words happily touch.
When Yan Huan woke up again, it was already evening. She sat up and rubbed the top of her neck again. The strength of her hands was indeed great, and the technique was also professional.
It can be seen that the guard of Grandpa Lu came out from above the army, and I feel that it is not an ordinary army.
"Huanhuan, you woke up," Ye Shuyun sat up at first sight. Hurrying over, she took another photo album and put it in front of Yan Huan.
"Hold it."
Yan Huan hugged the album and hugged it tightly in his arms. It was like a sudden increase in temperature, warming her original heart, as if he was close to her and within reach.
But she knew very well that such tentacles were still only virtual.
She can't touch his people, nor can he feel his temperature.
It is a fact that he is dead.
He is gone, this is the fact that she must accept.
She will always leave, this is something she does not want, but it must be accepted
"Okay, it's all over," Ye Shuyun gently stroked Yan Huan's hair, "It's all over, you have to live like your parents, because he wants us to live, otherwise he wouldn't Save you, right?"
And when it comes to this, Ye Shuyun's throat tightened and choked up again. "Parent and mother are now only you. If something happens to you again, what should we two old people do?"
Yan Huan raised his face and placed the album in his arms in front of Ye Shuyun.
Ye Shuyun didn't understand. Of course, she was even more afraid. Yan Huan was really in love, even the album was no longer needed. In the past, this album was her life and follower, do you want it now?
At this time, the babysitter also served a bowl of soup, woke up at the words, and walked faster.
"Miss, your soup is ready."
"Give me," Ye Shuyun sighed, then took the soup and put it in front of Yan Huan.
"Huanhuan, let's drink some. You haven't eaten in a day. After drinking soup, you can sleep."
Yan Huan stretched out her hands and brought the bowl of soup over. The temperature across the bowl warmed her fingers, but her heart was still a little cold. She didn’t want to talk too much, she was just too tired to think. To sleep for a while.
After drinking a bowl of soup without any drops, she lay down again and fell asleep again soon.
On this day, this night, this night, almost all of this room has not left people, but gradually, they found that it seems that the words of Huanhuan are different from before, and there is more expression in her eyes, of course, it is not chaotic. Running, let alone doing things like turning rubbish.
Sometimes I communicate with them, although I can’t say a few words a day, but at the very least, people are getting better every day.
Until one day, she finished a bowl of soup, and then she raised her face and asked Ye Shuyun.
"Mom, why only give me soup, can't I eat?"
She has been drinking soup for two months. Although the soup is delicious, she also wants to eat. She wants to eat dumplings, rice, and noodles. Is it because of her health? Okay, only drink soup? Can't eat anything else?
Ye Shuyun froze for a moment, "Aren't you just drinking soup?"
Yan Huan lowered his head and grabbed his clothes, his voice was a little weak.