Chapter 223 (1/2)
When ye Huanyan woke up, she only heard someone talking outside the door.
Vaguely, it was the woman doctor who would come to see her every other period of time, and Lingling's voice. There was nothing else.
She closed her eyes, covered her abdomen with her hands in the quilt, and there was a tear in the corner of her eyes.
Fortunately, you're still here.
The woman doctor told Lingling two words, then carrying the medicine box downstairs, ”nothing serious, is blood stasis, later pay attention to recuperate, but hemoptysis this kind of thing once nothing serious, is must not be more times, will hurt the heart.”
Lingling sent the doctor out. When she came back, she saw ye Huanyan sitting on the bed and looking at the ceiling.
There was a dim yellow desk lamp in the room, shining on her face. The outline was very soft, and there were not too many bloodless appearances. The whole person seemed to be full.
”Miss ye, are you awake?”
She tried to act as if nothing had happened. She thought it was a nightmare. When she woke up, life could go on.
Ye Huanyan nodded weakly and looked behind Lingling.
This action falls in Lingling's eyes, she can't help but secretly sigh.
”After the doctor came, he said you were OK. The young master just left. In fact, the young master is still very concerned about you.”
The smile on ye Huanyan's face became more and more reluctant. After looking at the door for a while, she closed her eyes and whispered,
”Lingling, I'm sleepy.”
”Well, go to sleep, Miss Ye. When you wake up, everything will be fine.”
With her eyes closed, she faintly felt that the light in the room was dim. Lingling closed the door and the room was silent, but she didn't feel lonely. At least she had a baby with her.
She was used to deceiving herself. Even though she almost lost her life at that time, she was forced to cough up blood. But now, in the dead of night, touching her belly, she found that she still had a little hope for him.
The old time bar, full of lights and deafening music, brings a group of men and women to dance on the dance floor.
In the box just separated from the dance floor by hollowed out planks, it is tr's Wang Peizhou who organizes the anchors from Shanghai to hold a celebration banquet for the award-winning anchors.
Wang Peizhou turned around and grabbed a male anchor and asked, ”where's Guo Guo? Why didn't she arrive? ”
The male anchor's face suddenly showed a smile, ”Mr. Wang, you were at the award ceremony, weren't you? That scene, though we are all cheeky, is not as thick as this? ”
It's equivalent to shooting a naked scene in front of the camera. Can't you go back and cry?