On the second day, Ye Shuyun came, but as soon as the person arrived, she cried when she saw Yan Huan, and her spirit was still very easy to be nervous. After a little motionlessness, her face changed greatly.
Yan Huan opened her eyes. In fact, she woke up when there were more people. She is now asleep for most of the day. In fact, as He Yibin said, she actually did not hurt too much. All kinds of pipes are also removed, and even things that go to the bathroom can come by yourself.
He Yibin said that she was still too squeamish. If the injury was on Lu Yi, he couldn't even stay in the hospital and had already gone home.
But Yan Huan is not Lu Yi. She is Yan Huan. She is a woman or a woman spoiled by her husband. Now she is not coquettish and can't succeed. Will she be a female man?
She glanced at Ye Shuyun, who was obviously in bad spirits, and then smiled at her.
"Mom, look, I'm fine."
And Ye Shuyun's spirit was relaxed, and her legs were also soft. If Lu Jin was not supporting him, she must have fallen to the ground now.
She was really scared. When the fruit knife stabbed at her, she almost didn't respond. She looked at the tip of the knife silly like this, and later Yan Huan stood in front of her, and her The blood spurted her face and body, her hands are all blood of Yan Huan, and she was really scared, when she was scared, she didn’t know what to do. As soon as she closed her eyes, she would wake up.
Lu Jin said it was okay, she didn’t hurt very much. At that time, she bleed so much blood, just because the wound was too deep, it didn’t hurt the internal organs, it didn’t hurt the big blood vessels, not even the postoperative surgery. An hour or so, so it's really okay.
But Ye Shuyun didn't believe it. She was afraid that Lu Jin lied to her. Obviously, at that time, she had shed so much blood, almost all she had to shed her blood.
And what should she do, tell her what to do?
Her son has no wife, and her son has no wife, and she will not have grandchildren in the future.
She was worried at home for several days, and she didn’t even dare to see the light, and she couldn’t help Lu Jinji. Lu Jin was the first to know that Ye Shuyun was so capable of drilling horns. No matter he, Lu Yi, Lei Qingyi, or He Yibin said the same thing, she didn't believe it either.
Now the people who might make her believe, that is, live words and joy.
After Yan Huan was better, this time Lu Jin brought Ye Shuyun over.
But Ye Shuyun cried all the way, saying that it was Lu Jin. This was to bring her to see Huan Huan's last side, right?
Lu Jin went black on the spot, but this is absolutely not to let his son know. If it is so unlucky, what is the last side? Obviously people are good. Recently, they have been able to eat, but they are weak and sleep. Some more.
Now Ye Shuyun finally saw the words that were alive, he can also breathe a sigh of relief.
Ye Shuyun ran past, and at this time, Yan Huan had been lifted up to sit up. In fact, she was really okay. Except for the injury on the shoulder and the real pain, the person also followed much better, there was no It hurt like that at first.
"Huanhuan, are you okay?"
Ye Shuyun carefully touched Yan Huan's face, "Are you okay, are you really okay?" And she said, touching, when she felt the warm skin on Yan Huan's body, she almost burst into tears.
"You're fine, so good, so good..."
Not the last side, not the cold tombstone, nor the corpse.
It is a living person, a living word of joy.
"Mom, I'm okay," Yan Huan smiled at her, although the smile was a little small, but still as usual, the world reflected in those eyes was still clean and pure.
"It's okay if you're okay, and okay when you're okay," Ye Shuyun, who relaxed, fell to the side.
Fainted again.
Fortunately, He Yibin came over to check and said that it was just the reason for the emotional out-of-control, but this should also be because it was too nervous in the front, so now when the whole person relaxes, all the nerves are also relaxed, which is also the case. With great ups and downs, great joy and great sorrow, the spirit can't bear it for a while.
Ye Shuyun is okay. In fact, she just fell asleep. After she wakes up, she will slowly recover, and the pressure on her now disappears. I believe that she will get better soon. At least, she will recover much faster than Yan Huan wants.
As for Yan Huan, being so delicious and drinking, and being served like a princess, how could it be good or unpleasant? He Yibin said, probably staying for another two to three days, if there is no big problem, then just You can go home and keep it. As for the dressing change, don't worry. Isn't there any doctor, Dr. He, to come to the service.
Ye Shuyun fell asleep, but Yan Huan didn't want to sleep. She also sleeps most of the time. If she goes on like this, she may only be a real pig.
Lu Yi brought a small bowl over.
"Take more soup from the nanny at home."
"It doesn't taste good," Yan Huan turned away with disgust. She really didn't like to drink this. The taste inside was weird, and it mainly smelled of Chinese medicine. What she was most afraid of drinking was Chinese medicine. It's really a small problem, Lu Yi found a doctor to help her conditioning, two bowls of Chinese medicine every day, she drank and wanted to vomit, but in the end, even if it was vomiting, Lu Yi had to pour her into the mouth, so Since then, she has been a little far away from this medicine, and now she has to drink it every day. People drink soup every day, either this taste or that taste. Why is she the only one who drinks the same thing every day? taste.
Lu Yi broke her face over, placed the spoon in front of her, and "drinked."
Yan Huan's eyes were rounded, Lu Yi's face was still calm, and there was nothing to compromise at all. It was easy to say anything, but he could agree with anything, except for this, he couldn't agree.
For the sake of her body, even if the soup is unpalatable, it is still necessary for him to drink it. If you don’t drink it, you can do it. Don’t blame him for pouring it into her mouth.
Yan Huan flattened her mouth, she sucked her nose, her eyes were red, she seemed to be crying,
"You're a skinny."
Yan Huan took Lu Yi's arm and took a bite, but biting again, the last bowl of particularly bad soup was still poured into her mouth by Lu Yi.
Lu Yi put the bowl down, and then sorted her hair for her. Recently, she didn’t take care of her hair. Now she doesn’t have much luster. In fact, it’s not just her hair. There is no luster. The white skin used to be like porcelain, but now it is slightly gray and has a lot of color.