In a few minutes, Ming Yaohui's car came to Tang wanwan.
Accompanied by Wen's assistant, Tang evening went to Ming Yaohui's car and headed for the hospital all the way.
When he arrived at the hospital, the doctors had finished the examination for Mingkun, and Yan Xiaoshu was at his bedside.
As before, Mingkun still closed his eyes, lying on the bed, obviously not awake, but on the table beside his bed, there was a bowl of steaming porridge.
It seems that this is the porridge Yan Xiaoshu bought for Mingkun.
Mingkun didn't wake up. She couldn't have porridge at all. Yan Xiaoshu couldn't have known, but she did it anyway
Looking at Yan Xiaoshu's eyes filled with tears, Tang wanwan's worries became more intense.
"Miss Yan said that after sleeping for so long, Mingkun would be hungry when she woke up. That's why she bought porridge. It's easy to digest and won't hurt her stomach."
Ming Yaohui's voice, from behind, said, leaving a shallow sigh.
Knowing that she won't wake up, she still prepares porridge for him. Yan Xiaoshu's action has shown her determination.
She is willing to wait, willing to accompany Mingkun, as now, until he wakes up.
"Xiaoshu..."
Tang wanwan stepped forward, came to Yan Xiaoshu's back, raised his hand, and fell on Yan Xiaoshu's shoulder. For a moment, he wanted to talk but stopped.
She wanted to persuade Yan Xiaoshu, but when the words came to her mouth, she felt that Yan Xiaoshu at this time could not listen to the advice at all.
Let alone Yan Xiaoshu. If you change your position, Jiao Yang is lying on the bed and her is guarding the bed, I'm afraid she will make the same choice.
"Late sister."
Yan Xiaoshu looks back and smiles at Tang wanwan.
"I'm sorry, sister wanwan, for worrying you."
Say, she droops Mou, the vision sweeps to clear Kun on the sickbed.
"I was worried that he would be hungry when he woke up, so I went to the restaurant downstairs to buy porridge. In a hurry, I forgot to tell you."
The small face, which was so big as a slap, had lost its luster in the morning. A dim look enveloped her. On her lips without lipstick, the color was a little pale.
As if afraid of what Tang wanwan said, Yan Xiaoshu rushed to another sentence before she spoke.
"He'll wake up. We have to be optimistic," said Dr. Gao. Three years ago, it was much more serious than this, but he also woke up, didn't he? Give him time. He needs time. "
Mouth open for a long time, after all, did not say anything.
Looking at Yan Xiaoshu's eyes full of expectation, Tang wanwan only left a heavy sigh.
She knows what Yan Xiaoshu wants to hear from herself, but she can't give her such a guarantee.
She had to take her back to the country, to Uncle Yan and aunt Yan.
Of course, she hoped that they would get married, but now, Mingkun's coma has forced it all to the impossible.
She doesn't have much time to wait for Mingkun to wake up. Even if Yan Xiaoshu is willing to wait, she can't ignore uncle Yan and aunt Yan
Yan Yaru died, Yan Xiaoshu almost became the backbone of the Yan family, they can no longer bear the second daughter's even a little bit of unhappiness.
People can't live in this world just for themselves. She thought, in the future, Yan Xiaoshu must be able to understand himself, right?