Chapter 112

"Ling Mo won't let her sleep all the time!"

Mu Yifan kisses his woman's head and says it in a very low voice, but also hints that Xia Weiran and Gu Panpan will definitely wake up.

"Mu Yifan, if Gu Panpan can't be as good as before this time, I won't forgive Ling Mo!"

Xia Weiran even thinks selfishly that it's also a car accident. Why is he so lucky?

"Don't worry, don't say you, I won't let him go either!"

Mu Yifan assures Xia Weiran.

The next day, after thinking all night, Xia Weiran decided to go to work. One is that she really does not trust Gu Panpan, and the other is that she wants to return to normal life as soon as possible.

It's not her character, it's not what she wants to have nothing to do.

Outside the ICU ward, Gu Panpan's improvement was not big, but he didn't repeat as he did yesterday.

Gu's father and mother are comforting each other outside the ward. They have no choice but to pray.

Xia Weiran came over in nursing clothes.

"Uncle and aunt! I've brought you something to eat. Have some. "

When changing clothes just now, Xia Weiran heard that Gu's father and mother had not eaten since yesterday. Xia Weiran understood their two people's mood, but how can they do without eating? People are never made of iron.

"Thank you, girl!"

Gu dad's face is full of bitterness, but for Xia Weiran's kindness, he still did not refuse, although now he is tasteless, but still should eat. My wife, in particular, has not been able to enter the water along the way.

"Old companion, have some!"

Gu Dad took out soybean milk and carefully put a straw on his wife.

Gu's mother shook her head, her vision blurred again, and her eyes were red and swollen because she had been wiping them.

"Auntie, have some! Panpan will be fine. If she falls ill, won't she be more sad? "

"Yes! Yes! My dear friend, have some! My daughter is always filial. She will be fine! We are honest people for generations. God will not treat us badly. "

Gu father quietly wiped his face and handed the soymilk to his wife.

Gu mother is still shaking her head, crying some turbid eyes straight at the window of her daughter, she hopes that the people inside is not her! She's only 20 years old! Why let her suffer from this?

"Auntie! Pan pan will wake up! Take care of yourself. "

Xia Weiran also looked at the window. Panpan, I will wake up.

Gu put down the soymilk and sighed.

"Thank you, girl. Go and help yourself! I'm here! "

"Good! Uncle, you have something to eat, too. "

Xia Weiran also raised his hand to wipe his face, and then left the ICU.

On the other hand, in Ling Mo's ward, someone managed to get rid of the wave after wave of fatigue bombing, and the house full of visiting flowers made him inexplicably upset.

Recalling the scene of the car accident that day, Ling Mo was more and more worried about looking forward to pan pan. If it wasn't for the fact that he was hung by the bedside in plaster, he would really like to see that fool who didn't know what to do.

Ah... I'm sorry! That fool, he never stopped.

Ling Mo stretched out a hand that was not cast but was also scarred, groping around for the phone, because the action was too big, it was also frequently pulled to the big wounds on the body, so he couldn't help but suck several mouthfuls of the phone, damn it! He saw the phone here yesterday!

On the other hand, the old Buddha went out to answer the phone. As soon as he entered the room, he saw his precious son, stretching his body and looking for things everywhere. At this moment, his handsome face was full of scars. The old Buddha's heart was very painful.

"Son! What are you looking for? Don't move, don't move

The old Buddha walked quickly to his bedside.

"Mom... Help me find the phone. I remember you put it in this drawer yesterday. Why can't you find it?"

Ling Mo pulled the corner of his mouth, said some difficult, but the meaning is still expressed clearly.

"Who are you going to call?"

Old Buddha can't help complaining, but still according to Ling Mo said, carefully find the phone for him.

After a while, deep in the drawer, I felt the phone with some cracks.

Ling Mo takes the phone and turns it over. It has to be said that since Mu Yifan broke his mobile phone last time, he bought this one specially. Although it cost 100000 yuan, it's really worth it. Find Gu Panpan's number and call without hesitation. Although he saw Gu Panpan fly out with his own eyes at that time, he helped her block most of the impact and woke up for two days. No matter how badly the girl was hurt, she should wake up.

However, there is a sound of shutting down on the other end of the phone.

Ling Mo frowned, shut down? power is out? What a broken cell phone!

It's said that Ling Mo's mother is the only one who knows her. As soon as he looks at Ling Mo's expression, he knows who he's calling. Although she doesn't feel that Gu Panpan is a good girl, she doesn't hate it. But this time, her son's injury to save her really makes her angry.

"Are you calling that girl Panpan?"

The old Buddha knew that he was not happy with his well maintained face.

"Oh! Mom, do you know about her? "

Put down the phone, Ling Mo asked directly.

The Buddha put away his son's phone and said, "you! When can we stop being so willful? Listen to the mother this time, don't entangle with that girl again! Back out of the hospital, mom will find you another good one. "

"Ma, what are you talking about?"

Ling Mo immediately felt headache, how to mention it.

"I'm not joking with you. Don't think your mother is so easy to fool. What's the relationship between you and that girl? All right! That's settled. Don't get in touch with that girl any more. It's just a bad luck. "

The Buddha is very angry.

Ling Mo sighed.

"Mom, I don't blame pan pan for this. I know you're worried about me. Don't be angry!"

"I'm not angry? Son, if it wasn't for the girl who is still unconscious in the ICU, I really want to rush up to Haosheng and ask the heartless girl how to... "

"Mom? What did you say? "

Ling Mo regardless of the upper body, one hand propped up the upper body, tearing pain, instant let his back a wet.

"Oh... Son! What are you doing? Lie down, lie down! Are you going to die? "

The old Buddha was in a panic. No!

"Mom, did you just say that Pan Pan was still in a coma?"

Ling Mo's bruised face was full of panic. Didn't Mu Yifan say that she was out of danger yesterday?

"Son, lie down first, lie down first!"

In his heart, no one is as important as his own son.

"Ma! Tell me

Ling Mo's tone is more tense than ever.

The old Buddha held his son's hand for a moment, and could only say: "I asked someone yesterday, and the girl may not wake up!"

"What can't wake you up?"

Ling Mo can't believe his ears. He didn't even think that Gu Panpan would be hurt so badly.

"Ah... It will be a vegetable!"

Old Buddha helplessly told the truth, also hinted that the son don't think those useless.