The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

After all, it was a treatment plan formulated by a very authoritative expert group after consultation, and the effect was soon reflected.Lan Xinhui recovered basic language skills and simple body movements the next day.It's just that at that time, her consciousness was still a little fuzzy, she woke up from time to time, and her spirit didn't seem to be very good.

On the third day, when Wang Zichen went to the ward in the morning, Lan Xinhui happened to be awake.

Millie asked Lan Xinhui cautiously: "Huihui, I'm Millie, do you remember me?"

Lan Xinhui blinked her big eyes, nodded slightly, and the corner of her mouth curved into a smile: "I remember." Her voice was still weak and hoarse.

"What about me?" Tan Lao couldn't wait to squeeze to the bedside and asked, "Do you remember me?"

Lan Xinhui still maintained the smile on her lips, and nodded: "Brother Qin Lao." She called out with a hoarse voice.

Wang Zichen unconsciously squeezed to the side of the bed, he looked down at Lan Xinhui: "Do you still remember me?"

Lan Xinhui lowered her raised lips quietly, she looked at him silently, complex emotions seemed to surge in her eyes.

"He is Wang Zichen!" Millie said anxiously, "He is yours... He is the one who invited experts to come and wake you up."

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui said weakly.

"You, don't you remember me?" Wang Zichen couldn't help asking.

Lan Xinhui nodded slightly: "I remember."

Remember?Does she really remember him?Wang Zichen was a little skeptical, because he saw that Lan Xinhui looked at him very differently from Millie Qin Lao.

"Phew—" Millie exaggeratedly breathed a sigh of relief: "Just remember, I'm worried that you'll lose your memory again!"

Seeing Lan Xinhui's gaze moved to her face, Millie said to her: "Did you know? You had a massive bleeding during the operation, and then you were in a coma for two days! The doctor said that being in a coma for too long may affect the brain. "

"By the way," she said to Lan Xinhui with concern, "Why don't you use your brain to see if your brain is broken."

"Your brain is broken!" Tan Lao was so angry that he knocked on Millie's head: "Can you talk?"

"Hey, why are you hitting me on the head?" Millie turned her head and glared at her: "I broke my head, and I won't be able to get married in the future. Are you responsible?"

Qin Lao replied in a low voice: "You can't get married if you don't knock it down."

Lan Xinhui watched them fight and quarrel, the corners of her mouth began to rise slightly again, as if she was in a good mood.

After a while, the nurse brought a moxibustion jar and gave Lan Xinhui moxibustion on her abdomen to help her uterus recover.

Wang Zichen and Tan Lao retreated together.

After leaving the door of the ward, Tan Lao said to Wang Zichen, "Thank you!"

"No," Wang Zichen said, "I asked experts to save her. It has nothing to do with you. You don't need to thank me."

Tan Lao said, "I thank you for the words you said to her, although I don't know if Ah Hui woke up because of those words."

"You don't need to thank me for that," Wang Zichen said, "I said those words, it has nothing to do with you, no matter whether you asked me to save her or not, I would have said that."

Tan Lao was silent for a moment, and asked, "Then what are your plans for the future? Will you really remarry her?"

"There is no need to report to you about my affairs." Wang Zichen said lightly.

"As long as it is related to her, I will take care of it." Tan Lao said: "If you were just talking that day, and you didn't really want to remarry her, I suggest that you don't appear in front of her again. She misunderstood."

"Whether I will appear in front of her, you don't have to worry about it." Wang Zichen said, leaving this sentence, he left.He really didn't want to stay with Qin Lao, and he hated his attitude of being a guardian.