Chapter 20： Thank you for remembering your son

Chapter 20 Losing You Remember Your Son

Shen Man fans seemed to have returned to the fire, and the desperate help was completely overwhelmed by the fire.

"No! Help! Help me!"

She was dripping with sweat and waving her hands like a helpless child.

Lan Lingyu quickly grabbed her hand and said distressedly: "Man Ge, it's okay, it's okay, there is me, I am, don't be afraid."

Although she didn't know what Shen Mange had experienced in the past five years, everyone in the whole city of the fire that happened five years ago knew it. No one can wake up from that nightmare.

I heard that the fire burned everything to nothing, and the blazing flame burned for several hours.

"It hurts! I hurt so much! Save me, I'm going to die!"

Shen Mange grabbed Lan Lingyu's hand indiscriminately, as if grabbing the life-saving straw. All her strength was used on those hands, her nails infiltrated into Lan Lingyu's skin, and it hurt hotly, but it was not Pain in the heart.

"What did you go through? Why do you need a tattoo? Mange, you have too many secrets to carry by yourself, how can you help me?"

Lan Lingyu's eyes were wet.

She wants to get a fair deal for Shen Mange, but who is the other party?

The opponent is Ye Nanxian!

Prince Haicheng, the leader of Haicheng.

His stomping on his feet can make people in the whole city tremble. What can a little person like her do?

The only thing she can do for Shen Mange is to provide her with a place to help her with some trivial matters.

She could feel it. Shen Mange came back this time with a plan. There might even be some big things to do, but Shen Mange didn't tell her that she was not easy to ask. Now seeing Shen Mange so painful, Lan Lingyu couldn't be sad.

Shen Mange finally calmed down, but the tears in the corner of his eyes never broke. She kept whispering, asking why, and yelling at Zi An and Luo Luo's name.

Overnight without knowing it.

When the morning sun refracted through the window, Shen Mange woke up wandering.

She looked at the white ceiling and the white bed, and it took a while to realize where she was.

She moved her arm and instantly awakened Lan Lingyu.

"You woke up? Did you feel uncomfortable? I'll call you a doctor."

Lan Lingyu ran out before Shen Mange spoke.

Shen Mange smiled a little, but he could feel sore and weak all over.

It seemed that Haicheng was really guilty of rushing with her, and she fell ill before returning.

When the doctor arrived, Shen Mange recovered some strength. Under the doctor's examination, Shen Mange was out of danger, but he still needed some medicine.

"Can't be so self-willed in the future, you are allergic to drugs and still get tattoos, are you dead?"

The doctor condemned somewhat, and Shen Mange listened in a low voice, and said nothing.

She is an allergic physique herself. When Shen Zi'an and Shen Luoluo were born, Tang Ziyuan asked her to have a facelift to restore her burnt face. She knew she was allergic to drugs. So in the past five years, she has only repaired that face, but she has been shocked countless times. Fortunately, Tang Ziyuan has been with her all the time, so that she will not step into the Hall of Lords.

If it was not Ye Nanxian who suspected her and wanted to see her body, she might not have risked tattooing to cover the burn on her body.

But how can she tell the doctor about these things?

The doctor saw Shen Mange fairly obedient, and went out after a few words, saying that she could be discharged at any time.

After the doctor left, Lan Lingyu quickly turned to look at Shen Mange.

"Why do you get a tattoo? Don't tell me you don't know that you are allergic to drugs."

Seeing Lan Lingyu looking like he broke the casserole, Shen Mange sighed and told Lan Lingyu everything.

"Are you crazy? Just to prevent Ye Nanxian from discovering your true identity, do you spoil yourself like this? For such a scum man, are you worth it? If something goes wrong, what should Zi An do? Have you thought about it? ? "

Lan Lingyu was very angry.

Shen Mange whispered: "The tattoo designer that Tang Ziyuan introduced to me, I know he must have taken care of it. If it is not the tattoo designer who explained the drug concentration, I might not be the case. You can rest assured, I am fine, I went back and took some anti-inflammatory drugs, but I didn't expect to scare you anymore. By the way, what about Zi An? "

"You still remember your son."

Lan Lingyu was still angry, but she couldn't blame her. At that time, Shen Mange suffered so much. No matter what she wanted to do to Ye Nanxian, Lan Lingyu felt that she should.

"Okay, where did Zi An go?"

Shen Mange shook Lan Lingyu's arm, like a coquettish child.

Lan Lingyu reluctantly poked her head with her hand and said bitterly: "This is a hospital with bacteria. Can I let him stay here? Zi An is at home. If you are fine, I Going through the discharge procedures and going back quickly to see, I am a little worried about this kid. "

"it is good."

Shen Mange now feels like an arrow. One night, Shen Zi'an, a child at home, is it really okay? She couldn't help worrying.