Chapter 1395: That dream again

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Lu Yi pressed her lips against her dry red lips. "Not afraid, it will be okay. It's just a cold and a fever. It's not serious."
Speaking of Huan, she slept again, and now even her breath was warming up.
"Not afraid, it's fine."
Lu Yi kissed her forehead again. At that moment, no one noticed that his expression was dull, even crazy, and He Yibin couldn’t help but also clenched the steering wheel, and hoped that it would be fine to say nothing. Otherwise, he didn't know if Lu Yi would be crazy.
It’s just a matter of asking for something. Now the hardest things are coming together. Lu Yi has loved her and is crazy.
He Yibin took out his phone, and he was also busy preparing for the hospital, and his identity could not be announced to Yan Huan.
After the car arrived, He Yibin hurriedly walked out, he opened the door, and Lu Yi also walked out holding Yanhuan.
At this time, Yan Huan almost burned to unconsciousness, and his face was a little pale. Originally, a living woman was like a flower, but now it seems that it is about to start to wither.
After waiting in the ward, there was almost another turmoil.
Until midnight, Yan Huan's body temperature didn't drop, almost all was anxious to He Yibin.
Lu Yi didn't say a word, just sitting in that city, all holding Yan Huan's hand, in his eyes, at this time, she was the only one, and the rest were not in his eyes. ,
In the second half of the night, Yan Huan's fever slowly retreated, and when her body temperature was the highest, she almost burned to forty degrees. The whole person was like a stove, and her mouth was lost. It was only Lu Yi's name that was confused.
"Okay," He Yibin breathed a sigh of relief.
It finally came down, and now it’s only 37 degrees, and the test results are also out. It’s a viral cold, and I’m in a hurry. In addition, her current immunity is too low, so she is so sick, and At one time, she was about to burn herself to death.
"You still don't want to be here," He Yibin suggested to Lu Yi. "You also know that she has a viral cold, which is contagious."
"No, I'm here," Lu Yi clenched Yan Huan's hand again. "She's timid. If she doesn't see me when she wakes up, she will be afraid. I don't want her to be alone."
What else can He Yibin say, forget it, die if you want to die.
But at this time, Yan Huan was still not awake. She was asleep this time, and she might be feeling more comfortable gradually. Therefore, there was no longer any uncomfortable situation, her brows were relaxed, and her face was gradually. Well, although it is still a bit pale, it is better than when I first came.
Lu Yi was careful not to touch the back of Yan Huan’s hand, because her hand was still dripping, and the needle was going down one bottle after another, and she didn’t know how much medicine she had changed. Down.
"I know it’s not your fault. Lu Yi caressed Yan Huan’s face carefully. It’s not that you deliberately made yourself ill. It was my fault. It was my failure to pay attention. I let you lose so much blood. That's what makes your body follow this way. So I'm not afraid, I won't scold you," he will gently kiss Yan Huan's dry and moisture-free lips.
"Sleep well, just wake up tomorrow."
At this time, Yan Huan was still in a chaos of whiteness. She didn't know what happened to her, and she would come here again. Yes, she had forgotten how she came here.
"Ma Ma, are you?"
A small body flew over.
She crouched down and hugged the little body.
"Is Xiaoguang's eyes still okay?" She touched the child's small face, or that cute face, or those eyes with no expression, Xiao Qi was exactly the same as him, but she was Recognizable at a glance, this is Xiaoguang instead of Xiaoqi, not because her eyes cannot see it, but because she just knows that this is Xiaoguang and the other is Xiaoqi.
Xiaoguang's godless eyes are always smiling, "Ma Ma is back, and Xiaoguang's eyes can see it."
"Go back, where do you go back?" Yan Huan didn't even know which morning Xiaoguang said he wanted to go back to. The child's name had a word of light, and light was light. He wouldn't be without light, right? ?
Yan Huan hugged Xiaoguang, and in the thick fog around, there were only two of them.
"Why did Xiaoguang come here?? Yan Huan asked Xiaoguang, this place is empty and there are no individuals. Will Xiaoguang be afraid?
Xiaoguang shook his little head. "Not only did I not know, Xiaoguang was sick, so I came here to find Ma Ma. Is Ma Ma also sick?" Xiao Guang touched Yan Huan's face worriedly.
"Auntie, no... Mom is not sick, Mom is fine, Mom just wants Xiaoguang, come over and look for Xiaoguang."
And she didn't know why, she didn't want to hurt the child's heart. If he must have determined that she was her mother, then she should be her mother.
Xiaoguang buried his little head in his mother's arms.
"Mama, when will you go home, Xiaoguang wants to numb, Xiaoguang can't see it, and Xiaoguang forgets what his mother looks like."
"Mom is what Xiaoguang's heart is like, it won't change," Yan Huan pressed Xiaoguang's little head in his arms. "Mom won't change, just in Xiaoguang's heart, it will never change." ."
"Mum also loves Xiaoguang the most, and will not want Xiaoguang."
The fog in front of her seemed to have eased a little bit, Yan Huan turned around and saw a ward, and everything in the ward was now clear in front of her eyes,
There was a man in the ward, and he was facing away from her, and the person lying on the side of the big bed seemed to be her.
She stood up instinctively and walked there.
The man turned around, the side face was so familiar, and it made her palpitate.
Lu Yi.
"Mama can't go..." Xiaoguang burst into tears suddenly holding Yan Huan's legs. "Mama doesn't leave, isn't Mama saying he wants to go home with Xiaoguang?"
Yan Huan’s lips touched lightly, and she stood here, and then looked at everything in the ward, her heart hurts, and she crouched down again and hugged Xiaoguang Xiaoxiao tightly Body.
Then wept silently.
The mist in front of me was rising again, and that was another room, and her sight seemed to be as if she could see the inside, and there was also a small bed with a small child lying on it. The little faces of the children were all flushed, and they were crying and crying for their mother from time to time.
The child's small face is familiar, however, this is Xiaoguang.