Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Yan An recovered quickly. After waking up, he lay in bed for two days and all the medical machines were removed.

The doctor said he had witnessed a medical miracle, but when he saw Leng Qinghuai's expression that told everyone except Yan Ansheng to stay away from him, he realized that he had witnessed a medical miracle.

After seeing the patient, they quickly left the ward.

They are usually very understanding of the feelings of the family members.

But Mr. Leng doesn’t seem to have much relationship with that lady!

At this time, Yan An was lying on the hospital bed very carefully, and Leng Qinghuai was feeding her porridge one spoonful at a time.

Be careful and meticulous, and don't rely on others for help.

She can't eat it by herself.

In these days, she hasn't seen anyone other than the doctor enter the ward.

It's a bit scary.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Yan An asked again after swallowing a mouthful of vegetable porridge.

Her answer was still yes.

"No."

Leng Qinghuai glanced at her and asked, "What are you worried about?"

Yan An, "I'm worried about you...what happened during the nearly one month I was in a coma?"

Leng Qinghuai looked at her for a while and said, "Yeah."

Yan An nodded, "There's always a way to solve a problem. If you can't solve it, just find another problem to solve. Don't be too tense, it's not good for your health.

Nothing is more important than good health. Once you get sick, you will realize how important it is to have a healthy body.

"Is this your feeling after this hospitalization?" Leng Qinghuai said with a faint smile.

Yan An shook his head, "No, it was only when I sprained my ankle that I realized how inconvenient it is to walk with one foot.

During that time, I really wanted it to get better. Normally, it could run and jump, so I didn't really pay much attention to it."

In fact, after going around in circles for so long, she really wanted to know how Tang Xucheng was doing.

She asked about it these past few days, but he just said that the patient was fine and would not let her leave the ward.

"Tang Xucheng is fine, he just needs time to recuperate. Once you've been lying down peacefully for another day, I'll return your phone to you."

Yan An was surprised, "...Uncle, you..."

How come he can read minds?!

"Take another sip." Leng Qinghuai scooped the lukewarm porridge onto his spoon. "Be careful, it's hot."

Yan An, "Oh."

"Your emotions are written all over your face, and it's hard for me not to guess."

Yan An swallowed the porridge and looked at him.

so?

After Yan An lay in bed for another day and was able to walk on his own, he got his cell phone.

The phone's battery is fully charged.

When she opened it, she saw many unread text messages and missed calls.

Most of them were from Tang Tian and others, and a few were from Lin's mother.

Lin's mother asked her where she had been.

Yan An went to reply in the small group of four people first.

"I've been busy with some personal matters lately, sorry."

I received a reply after a while.

"Yan An, is that me?"

The video call came in.

Yan An thought that he was still wearing a hospital gown, so he hung up the phone and spoke to the group via voice.

"It's me. I haven't finished my work yet. I'll treat you to dinner later."

Afterwards, Yan An quickly sent a message to Mr. Tang, wanting to ask how Tang Xucheng was doing.

After a while, Mr. Tang's voice was heard at the door of the ward.

"Okay, you guys are so mean! You didn't even tell me An An woke up!"

Yan An put on his slippers, got out of bed and walked to the door.

Seeing the bodyguards blocking people outside, Yan An frowned, "Why can't Grandpa Tang come in?"

When Tang Rufeng saw Yan An, his eyes suddenly turned red, "It's good that you woke up, it's good that you woke up."

The two of them were stopped by two outstretched hands.

She's not a criminal...

What's going on?

Footsteps were heard in the corridor, and Leng Qinghuai came over with two thermos buckets in his hands, followed by Chen Zhi.

Seeing Yan An still alive and breathing, the big guy felt a lump in his throat.

The little ancestor not only wants his own life, but also the life of his master...

The gentleman has suffered from insomnia since Yan An fell into a coma, and he hardly sleeps and stays outside the intensive care unit.

Although they remained silent, that feeling made them all worried.

He doesn't eat much and vomits after eating.

Sure enough, my body soon couldn't hold on and I fainted for several days.

The husband’s attending physician flew over from abroad in a hurry and asked them in shock if their husband didn’t want to live anymore and how could he ruin his body like this.

They were severely scolded, but fortunately the scolding was not in vain, as the gentleman was rescued.

But he was in a coma for several days.

The sky almost fell!

Fortunately, both Mr. and Yan An were very hardworking and survived!

Full of energy and living a good life.

Chen Zhi had a pair of red eyes on his cold and hard face. Afraid of being noticed by others, he withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes, remaining cold and cruel.

"You can see people only when you feel better. Resting is important. From today on you can see your friends." Leng Qinghuai waved his hand.

The two bodyguards immediately left from the ward door.

Old Master Tang didn't care about anything else at all, only Yan An at this moment.

He looked Yan An up and down and nodded repeatedly.

"That kid is fine now... all thanks to the experts Mr. Leng hired. He'll just have to use a wheelchair for a while, but it's not a big deal and it saves him from having to walk."

Yan An, “…”

I was comforted, but...

"Sorry, Grandpa... This time it's still because of me..." She clenched her hands.

Elder Tang interrupted her, "Grandpa is not happy if you say that. You didn't say who this was for.

What we do is for the people of the whole country, to eliminate harm for the people.

According to your logic, we spend all day analyzing who did what and why. How can we have so much time?

Don't think too much, your task now is to take good care of your body."

Leng Qinghuai coughed lightly, "Master Tang, please come in and sit down."

Mr. Tang glanced sideways, "This isn't the time you refused to let me in a few days ago."

Leng Qinghuai, "Sorry."

Tang Rufeng, "...Forget it, you're doing this for An An's own good."

Several people entered the ward, Chen only brought a tea tray, and Leng Qinghuai began to make tea.

Suddenly, the entire ward was filled with the fragrance of tea, suppressing the unpleasant smell of disinfectant.

Leng Qinghuai poured tea for Tang Rufeng, and Tang Rufeng looked at him.

I always feel that Leng Qinghuai has changed.

He became more approachable, but this approachability was just his expression.

This person is so young, yet so unpredictable...

How do people describe this kind of people on the Internet? Oh, they are evil-minded!

Yan An was not sure whether he could drink tea after being seriously ill, when he saw a cup of tea handed to him.

"You can drink it." Leng Qinghuai said.

Yan An took the cup of tea in shock.

Could it be that my uncle has activated some kind of mind-reading ability and can hear the thoughts of people around him, which is why something is wrong?

Leng Qinghuai looked at her for a long time and smiled, "What are you thinking about?"

Yan An, "You... don't know?"

"How would I know?" Leng Qinghuai raised the corner of his lips, "Try it, is it delicious?"

"Oh." Yan An took a sip and found the tea very fragrant.

Then he started drinking like a cow.

Seeing this, Leng Qinghuai smiled and directly replaced Yan An's teacup with a larger one.

Almost all the tea in the gaiwan was poured to Yan An.

Yan An took another big sip, which made Tang Rufeng's eyelids twitch.

Drinking such good tea like this is like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

This Leng family also dotes on this little girl...

My eldest grandson, please be more motivated and wake up soon!

The three of them drank hot tea. The air conditioner in the ward was turned to just the right temperature, and a humidifier was spraying water vapor on the side.

At this moment, there was a knock on the ward door.

Chen Zhi came in, closed the door, walked to Leng Qinghuai, bent down and whispered.

"The two from the Zhao family are here, along with their youngest son, Zhao Heqian. We didn't let him in before, but now they've brought their parents here..."