"Mengmeng, my aunt is too wayward. I'm sorry." Luoshuyun reached out her hand to hold yemengmeng and smiled, "I want to eat now. Can you help me with the porridge?"
"OK..."
Hearing Luo Shuyun's words, yemengmeng nodded heavily. The whole person was excited and almost cried.
Yemengmeng hurried forward to bring the porridge to luoshuyun.
After receiving the porridge, luoshuyun began to gulp the porridge with a spoon. It seemed that the spoon was too slow. She directly took the bowl and began to gulp.
"Aunt Luo, slow down."
Yemengmeng carefully reminded luoshuyun that she began to eat and tried hard for a long time before she could hold back the tears in her eyes.
When Fu tingshen saw Luo Shuyun, he smiled gently. Just as he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the figure on the hospital bed from the corner of his eye.
Although his movements were light, Fu tingshen could see them clearly.
Weimingyang on the hospital bed just moved slightly. Although his movements were very light, he did not escape his sight.
"Uncle."
Fu tingshen came forward and called softly.
Luoshuyun heard Fu tingshen's voice, immediately put the bowl in her hand on the table, got up and came to the hospital bed.
"What's the matter?"
Luoshuyun was so nervous that she stared at the numbers on the various medical instruments around her for fear that there might be something in case.
Fu Ting looked deeply at the comatose people on the hospital bed and lowered his voice.
"Uncle just... Moved."
Luoshuyun heard the voice and looked at Fu tingshen in surprise. The next second, tears fell down.
"I knew it, I knew it." Luoshuyun cried, "he really heard it. He won't leave me like this. I knew..."
Emphasizing this sentence again and again, Luo Shuyun looked at Fu tingshen, tried to squeeze out a smile, and then directly jumped on weimingyang, holding the man lying in the hospital bed with both hands.
"Mingyang, do you still remember the words you said to me? You said... You like me and want to be with me. You will never leave me in your life."
"Mingyang, our child, is called fan Xing. She is really excellent now. If you see her, you will be proud."
"Mingyang, I really want you to wake up... I have a lot to say to you."
……
Yemengmeng looked at luoshuyun and swallowed. She sniffed and secretly avoided her face to wipe away her tears.
Fu Ting was looking at luoshuyun and was trying to comfort him when he saw weimingyang's hand move gently.
This time, very clear.
Weimingyang seemed to feel Luo Shuyun's embrace, and his hand dropped on his side gently lifted up.
He seemed to be struggling. He just raised his hand slightly and used all his strength.
Fu tingshen knew that weimingyang wanted to hug the man in front of him, but he had no strength to lift his hand.
Fu tingshen's eyes sank for a moment. It seemed that he was... About to wake up.
Yemengmeng wiped away her tears and finally adjusted her mood. Looking back, she saw weimingyang's raised hand. The next second, yemengmeng directly exclaimed: "aunt Luo... Uncle... Uncle..."
Luoshuyun heard Ye Mengmeng's startled voice, slowly looked up and saw weimingyang holding up his weak body.
Luoshuyun swallowed more, stretched out her hand, grasped weimingyang's hand and held it tightly.
"Mingyang!"
Weimingyang on the hospital bed opened his eyes weakly. The call in his ear lingered in his ear until this moment, when the light in front of him gradually gathered again, the permanent figure in his mind appeared in front of him.
Although the appearance has changed, the beautiful eyes are still the same as those in my memory.
Weimingyang saw Luo Shuyun's face clearly and tried hard for a long time before calling out: "Shu... Yun..."
Although her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't hear who was calling, Luo Shuyun knew very well that he was calling her. He was calling her.
Luo Shuyun holds weimingyang's hand with tears in her eyes, trying to keep her tears from falling down and make herself look as happy as possible.
"Mingyang, do you know that you have slept for a long time! I thought I would never see you in my life!" Luoshuyun said. After all, she couldn't help crying. "Do you know that I've been waiting for you for 20 years?"
Yemengmeng stood aside and looked at such a warm scene. She couldn't hold her expression. Tears came down again.
Yemengmeng is crying in an unimaginable way. She is excited. She has never been so happy in her life.
Luo Shuyun and weimingyang, who did not speak, looked at each other so affectionately. For them, every minute is very precious at this moment.
Luoshuyun took weimingyang's hand and touched her face. She smiled bitterly: "Mingyang, long time no see. We are all old."
Weimingyang is weak. He has no strength to speak. He just stares at luoshuyun, unwilling to move his eyes.
Fu Ting looked deeply at this scene, and his eyes sank.
Uncle and aunt have deep feelings. Although they have endured for 20 years, it is a great good thing to meet again and come back from the death line.
Just then, Fu tingshen's cell phone rang.
Fu tingshen took out his mobile phone, glanced at the incoming call, his eyes sank, and turned away from the ward.
Fu tingshen walked out of the ward and picked up his mobile phone.
"It's me."
Lengyue's voice came over the phone. After listening to Lengyue's narration, Fu tingshen's expression sank.
"I see. Get the car ready." Fu tingshen strode out of the hospital.
Just out of the hospital, he Feng and lengsha are waiting for him at the gate of the hospital.
Fu tingshen glanced at He Feng and said in a deep voice, "weimingyang has awakened. Send someone to protect him and block the news to ensure that everything is safe."
He Feng nodded: "yes."
"To the presidential palace."
Fu tingshen gets into the car. He Feng has turned and entered the hospital. Before leaving, he throws the car key to lengsha.
Lengsha takes the key, gets in the car quickly, starts the car and leaves.
Sitting in the car, Fu tingshen opened his mobile phone, found out a private number, and then dialed out.
……
Medical room.
After finishing the banquet, Wesley went to the Royal medical room and met the long princess who had already treated her injuries.
"How do you feel now?"
Wesley opened his mouth and glanced at the long princess's hand, which had been put in plaster. His eyes sank.
Starwish looked at Wesley, who was concerned about his expression, lowered his voice and said seriously, "I'm fine now. I don't have any serious problems. I just have a broken wrist. Our royal doctors have excellent medical skills. Now I don't have any serious problems except that I can't move my hands."