There are doctors in the hospital and van Muyang are old friends for many years. At that time, Fanxing was seriously ill and was treated by that doctor.

So when Fanxing was sent to the hospital, he recognized her at a glance and paid for the hospitalization expenses.

Fanmuyang jade shop has been very busy recently. When he got the news and arrived at the hospital, it was already 6 p.m.

Impatiently rushed to the ward, saw Wen Yiyan sitting next to the bed, van Muyang quickly walked past.

"In a word, how's Xiaoxing?" He didn't breathe well because he ran all the way.

"Uncle van." Wen Yiyan stood up, took a look at Fanxing, and repeated what the nurse had just said to van Muyang, "the doctor said that she could wake up tonight or tomorrow due to carbon monoxide poisoning. There's a burn on the back. It's been treated. "

Van Muyang hands on the hospital bed, looking at the pale face, unconscious daughter, both worried and relieved.

It's good to be alive.

Confirming that his daughter is not in danger of life, van Muyang tenses his heart and finally relaxes.

Van Muyang pulled up the quilt, straightened up, looked at Wen and said in a low voice, "a word, please take care of Xiaoxing for your uncle. I'll pay the fee and come back soon."

Wen Yi said: "OK, you go, uncle van."

After van Muyang left, the ward returned to its original tranquility.

Wen Yiyan sat back on the chair and looked at the velocity of the next drop, and his sight returned to the face of Vatican.

He gazed at him for a long time, looking at himself.

If he had been there It's sure to protect her from injury.

After van Muyang finished handling the hospital affairs, he had to rush home to see the situation, and Wen Yiyan volunteered to stay at the Vatican star vigil.

After a quiet night, the sun was just rising out of the window.

Wen Yiyan fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

I do not know how long, and it seems just a moment, the people on the hospital bed if there is no chant.

The long curled eyelashes trembled a few times, the closed eyes slowly opened, and Fanxing woke up.

When I wake up, I can't see clearly. The lights on the ceiling are all over the place. I feel a little tingling in my eyes.

She frowned and slowly opened her eyes.

As if a layer of mist rose in front of me, hazy, a piece of white came into my eyes, and it was only a few seconds from fuzzy to clear.

She murmured unconsciously, "brother Yan..." Because she was in a coma all night, her voice was a little dry and hoarse.

Wen Yiyan suddenly raised his head from this light and shallow call, and said in a hoarse voice, "wake up?"

See Wen Yiyan that slightly tired face, Vatican's mind suddenly flashed yesterday's little bit by bit.

She remembers that she went home early because she was not feeling well. After taking the medicine, she went back to bed and went to bed. She felt as if there was a fire all around her. She could not tell whether it was a dream or a reality. She tried to get up, but she had no strength at all.

Later, in her confusion, she seemed to see a man running in, but could not see his face clearly.

After that, she had no memory.

It turned out that the last person who came in to save her was her brother Yan.

At the thought of this Brahman star, I was very happy.

"Ah..." Joy begets sorrow. She puts her hands on the bed and thinks of it. Just as she moves, she pulls the burned part of her back, and Vatican's tears of pain come out.

Wen Yiyan instantly stood up, bent over to let her lie down on the side, calm face, hard voice: "don't move."

Her mouth shriveled, tears in her eyes, Wei Qu Baba, "brother Yan, what's wrong with my back?"

After checking the wound on her back, it was confirmed that there was no crack. Wen Yiyan then put on a soft expression, "does it hurt?"

"It hurts..." Vatican blinked and whispered.

"Bear it."

He poured a cup of warm water to her mouth, gently.

With his hand, Fanxing sipped the water in the cup. After half of the cup went down, she felt that her sore throat was relieved.

Hearing the concern in his words, Fanxing thought of the fire, and looked at Wen Yiyan with adoration on his face, and said with a smile: "brother Yan, thank you for saving me from the fire. I have nothing to repay, so I can only make a promise."

Wen Yiyan's body suddenly froze, "how do you think I saved you?"

Vatican asked: "not you, can it be someone else? When I saw someone come to help me, I felt like you

After that, she laughed again, learning from the story in the TV series: "I promise you with my own body, brother Yan, promise me quickly, promise me, eh?"

Wen Yiyan's brow frowned, "do you know what it means to agree with others?"

"Yes, it's just like marrying you. It's the same as Auntie marrying uncle. We can be together every day after we make a commitment to each other."

Although the back is aching, but fan Xing still smiles, lest Wen Yiyan worry, "what's wrong with me?"He didn't say anything. He straightened up slowly and turned to the door.

"Well, where are you going, brother Yan?" Some of the Vatican star could not feel his head, so he quickly opened his mouth and called out.

Wen did not return a word to go out, the Vatican star opened his eyes, did not know what happened.

Before long, Wen Yiyan came back with breakfast.

The bitter faced Fanxing saw what he had in his hand, and then he laughed again, "so you went to buy me breakfast. Thank you, brother Yan!"

She said that her brother would not leave her for no reason.

Wen was silent, quietly opened the lid, stirred with a spoon still steaming preserved egg lean meat porridge.

Put the porridge on the table, Wen Yiyan put Fanxing up, and then fed her a mouthful.

"Brother Yan..." Before the sentence, another spoonful of porridge was put into his mouth with a little strength.

Yes, it's a plug.

Fanxing has a mouth full of porridge, his cheeks are bulging, his eyes are full of doubts, he looks at the low pressure, and his whole body is full of cold air,

is he angry? Why?

After eating a whole bowl of porridge, one mouthful after another, Wen Yiyan did not give Fanxing a chance to speak.

After the last mouthful of porridge, Fanxing couldn't help burping.

"Burp..."

"Oh, my little star is full?" When Brahma belched, van Muyang just came in from the door.

"Dad, you're here." Fanxing wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand and cried out with a smile.

Van Muyang put aside the bag containing Vatican star's laundry and asked in a low voice, "do you feel uncomfortable?"

Fanxing shrunk his mouth and said, "back pain."

Van Muyang gently stroked her head, coax way: "good, soon good."

He looked at Wen with a smile: "a word, you worked hard last night, go back to have a rest, uncle here can look at it."

We don't have to go back to school this Saturday. Wen Yiyan didn't sleep well last night, so he could go home and have a good rest.

"I..." Wen Yiyan just wanted to reply, but Van Muyang's mobile phone ring suddenly rang.

Van Muyang took out his mobile phone and took a look at it and said, "I'll go out and answer the phone."

After van Muyang left, Fanxing looked at Wen with a smirk and said happily, "brother Yan, go back to rest. I said that I would repay you for your saving your life. I will marry you when I grow up. Don't worry about it!"

Wen Yiyan's originally dark expression suddenly cooled down, and the body was inexplicably filled with bursts of cold air, just like the accumulation of polar ice, bone chilling cold.

Who saved her, she would like to help others, so no ambition and casual?

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