Chapter 2

"Yan'er, Yan'er..." In my dream, it seems that another person has been calling her. I want to walk in and have a look, but I can't catch it. It's like a wisp of wind. You can feel it, but you can't touch it.

Who is it?

Who is it?

Who the hell are you?

A white sportswear, rhythmic hands patting basketball, voice suddenly stopped, "bang when!" A perfect arc, a perfect three-point ball.

"Yan'er, I'm so thirsty. Where's my water?" The boy ran this way, waving his hands, but his face was blurred.

Who is it?

Who is it?

Who the hell are you!

"Ah Eyes suddenly open, look around, everything is white, the instrument is working, eyes at a loss.

"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, you wake up!" Outside the door came the sound of footsteps in a hurry. A man in a white coat came in. His eyes were full of surprise, joy and joy, but with a little bit of sadness.

White?

Looking up at him, a beautiful face, with Gold Framed eyes, the man in the dream, is he?

With more than a dozen people wearing white coats, are they all white?

"Miracle, miracle!" One of them looked at the data displayed on the instrument and exclaimed.

"Young master, this is another milestone in the history of medicine." Another man was ecstatic.

The man who came in first didn't pay attention to the data on the instrument, let alone whether he had reached a new milestone. Instead, he sat on the chair beside the bed, holding the hand of a woman with a blank face, and said in a soft voice. He was careful for fear that the woman would be scared: "Xiaoxi, is there anything wrong with it?"

But the woman still looked at him blankly.

Xiaoxi, who is it?

The man suddenly thought of something, said with a smile: "don't be afraid, no one hurt you, I'm your brother, Xia Yanchao."

But the woman still did not have any reaction, the blank eyes did not even seem to have any perspective.

Xia Yan dynasty?

Who is he?

The man of dreams?

"It doesn't matter. Xiao Xi will sleep a little longer. My brother will never lose you again." Although Xia Yan Chao was smiling, his heart was full of bitterness.

If it wasn't for his fault, how could Xiaoxi become like this? He didn't even save Xiaoxi's life. What kind of brother is he!?

The woman named Xiaoxi still doesn't have any reaction. She just opens her eyes and looks at everything around her. If it wasn't for the data displayed on the instrument, I'm afraid everyone would think that this quiet woman like an angel is just a lifelike statue.

"Ah Chao, Xiaoxi, is Xiaoxi awake?" A middle-aged couple came to the door in a hurry. When they saw the woman open her eyes, the woman covered her mouth and was so excited that she leaned on her husband's shoulder. Tears could not stop running down.

"Just wake up, just wake up..." The middle-aged man, who was slightly similar to the woman's eyebrows, patted his wife's back gently. The strong man held some tears in his eyes and repeated chokingly.

"Mom and dad." Xia Yanchao called to the middle-aged couple, but he didn't get up. His hands still held the woman's thin hands.

"Xiaoxi, I'm mom! You wake up at last. You wake up at last. You scare mom The middle-aged woman, who was called mother by Xia Yan Chao, ran over and hugged her in her arms, crying out, "mother will protect you, and Xiaoxi will be well protected, and Xiaoxi will never be hurt again."

The moment she was held in her arms, the woman was stunned, but she was still, and her face was still at a loss.

"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi? A Chao, what's wrong with her? " The middle-aged woman saw that Xiaoxi didn't respond all the time. She was flustered and looked at her son. Her face was almost seven or eight layers similar to Xiaoxi's.

"Mom, don't worry. Take your time. Xiaoxi just woke up. Don't scare her." Xia Yanchao comforted her mother, but a little pain flashed across her face.

"Yes, you're right. Xiaoxi needs to recover slowly when she wakes up." After listening to Xia Yanchao's words, her mother nodded and looked at her daughter lovingly. However, Xia's father was not as easy to fool as Xia's mother. When she looked at Xia Yanchao, her heart sank.

"Xiaoxi, he is our father, Xia Zhenghua. This is our mother, Zhang Yashi. Your name is Xia Yanxi." Xia Yanchao looked at Xia Yanxi, who was so quiet that he said softly.

"Morning glory and evening glory" means morning glory and evening glory. The flowers bloom in the morning and wither in the evening; the flowers bloom in the evening and wither in the morning. " Hearing Xia Yanchao's words, Xia Zhenghua seemed to suddenly understand something and said, "a Chao was born when the sun rises. I hope he is as bright as the sun forever. Xiaoxi was born when the sun sets. I remember that day it was rosy clouds all over the sky. I hope Xiaoxi is always beautiful."

"Yes, yes! The face that never fades in the twilight, the warmth that never loses in life. " Zhang Yashi also seems to have a feeling, "this is my parents' favorite flower, and also with the best wishes to you. Flowers bloom in the morning and fall in the evening, who is missing for another year! You are the crystallization of parents' love and the treasure of parents forever. "Xia Yanchao doesn't listen to speak to Xia Yanxi, hoping that this may wake her up!

However, Xia Yanxi is still unheard of, just quietly looking at Xia Yanchao three people.

See Xia Yanxi so, Zhang Yashi back to the past, lying on Xia Zhenghua's chest silently tears.

Xia Yanchao and Xia Zhenghua looked at each other and sighed.

"Dad, just have me here. You can go back with mom." Xia Yanchao knew that his parents must feel bad, so he sent them out of the ward.

When he returned, Xia Yanchao found that Xia Yanxi had fallen asleep again.

S City

"have you found it?" A tall and straight figure facing the French window, looking out, the lights are bright, but no one belongs to him.

Even if he has a fortune, even if he brings the enterprise back to life, he still loses her in the end.

It's been a year, it's been a whole year, 4 seasons, 12 months, 365 days, 8760 hours, 525600 minutes, 3153600 seconds. Missing him all the time.

"I'm sorry, young master. The sea area is too big for me." Yang Bin's voice has been ringing for a year, but she still hasn't been found. I'm afraid

"I know," Mingming has been disappointed again and again, but he still has the only hope, she will not die, without his consent, how can she die!

"Young master, my wife's condition has worsened again." how could Yang Bin not know what the man was thinking, but a delicate girl jumped into the sea, and the chance of survival was too low, almost impossible to survive.

"Did you get in touch with the doctor?" When it comes to mother, the man's eyes are full of complicated meanings, but the mother's body has already been the punishment and retribution. As a son of man, no matter how much he hates, his mother's death is not far away.

"No, I don't think so, or I'll change the operation plan." Yang Bin knew all the things in those years. It was because of his understanding that he was even more worried about the young master. The young master's hatred for his wife

The man bent his fingers and knocked on the French window. He didn't reply for a long time.

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