Reborn Xueba: I am a giant

There has been no progress in the research on strengthening people, but the relationship between Sheng An and Liang Cheng has grown by leaps and bounds, and the two soon returned to the period when they were passionately in love.

At this time, the hospital ushered in another patient. This patient was different from Liang Cheng's serious injury. He came to Sheng'an only with a little skin on his knee.

But the dean couldn't afford to offend this man, so he exaggerated the man's condition, to the extent that Sheng An felt that the man's leg could only be saved by amputating his leg.

However, when Sheng An saw the wry smiles on the faces of the nurses in the operating room, he was also puzzled.

Sheng An's first gaze was on the man's legs. There were at most some bruises on the knees, and the broken skin had almost recovered.

Sheng An's brows were tightly frowned, you know, she is very busy with her time, this time may save a person who is in danger, but she was wasted by such a prank.

She looked up at the man.

With just one glance, Sheng An couldn't move her eyes away, and her lips were slightly parted, unable to utter a word for a long time.

In the end, the culprit on the operating table walked up to Sheng An, took Sheng An's hand, and called Sheng An with a smile: "Sister."

My elder sister Sheng An can hardly remember how long it has been since she heard it, and the person in front of her, although she often appears in her dreams, but her face is becoming more and more blurred, so vague that Sheng An even fears that one day she will not be able to imagine it at all. Get up the appearance of this person.

But now, this person who should have turned into loess appeared in front of Sheng An alive, and has grown into a boy, much taller than Sheng An. Sheng An's hand slowly raised up, which was an easy movement before. Due to Fan Yihuan's current height, it became a bit difficult.

She rubbed his hair, with tears in her eyes: "Good boy."

Fan Yihuan threw himself into Sheng An's arms, this posture was very weird, a boy who was taller than himself threw himself into her arms, it seemed incongruous, but Fan Yihuan didn't care about it, he asked Sheng An playfully: "Sister, Do you miss me?"

Sheng An nodded sharply: "How could you not want to, how could you not want to?"

A dead person suddenly appeared beside her. What Sheng An felt was not fear, but surprise, because she knew very well that even if her brother turned into an evil spirit, it would not harm her.

Fan Yihuan gestured to the surroundings, and those people left this place one after another. It can be said that this operating room was contracted by Fan Yihuan within at least half an hour.

Sheng An straightened Fan Yihuan, looked him in the eyes: "Didn't you already..."

Fan Yihuan said with a smile: "Sister, this is my father's plan. I discussed it with Shi Wenjun. Let Sheng Haiquan leave me behind. In this way, Sheng Haiquan will take more care of Shi Wenjun even because of guilt."

"But." Fan Yihuan's expression became dangerous. At this moment, Sheng An felt that her weak brother seemed to be a different person: "Once Sheng Haiquan knows that Sheng Huan and I are not his kind, we will not take care of him at all." There is."

Sheng An remembered the letter sent to Sheng Haiquan: "Was that letter sent by you?"

Fan Yihuan nodded, and looked at Sheng An begging for praise. At this time, he was the younger brother Sheng An knew.

So Sheng An touched Fan Yihuan's head on tiptoe again, and Fan Yihuan rubbed against Sheng An's palm obediently.

At this moment, the time lying in front of them seems to no longer exist.