"Huai Jing, don't blame grandpa for talking too much. There are many things that you need to figure out yourself."
Mr. Lu said it very cryptically. After all, Lu Huaijing only now knew the truth about Bai Yixiu's death. If he was told directly about Nan Yan's identity, it would probably irritate him.
But Lu Huaijing shook his head.
Can't believe it.
"Grandpa, besides you, the person I trust the most is Nan Yan. Don't you also like her very much? Is there some misunderstanding?"
Although Mr. Lu had been mentally prepared for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh when he heard this: "Huaijing, I think you already have the answer in your own heart. There are some things, even if the brain can deceive you, but The subconscious reaction has already made the choice for you."
During this time, Mr. Lu also noticed it.
Lu Huaijing was not very concerned about this "Gu Nanyan".
Simu Chen also revealed that Lu Huaijing's current situation is very much like selective forgetfulness after experiencing a major stimulus.
He weaved a love story for himself, which was actually to make up for his previous guilt towards Nan Yan.
But judging from his worried reaction to Alina just now, his subconscious made the choice directly for him.
When Lu Huaijing heard this, a trace of astonishment flashed across his handsome face.
Because this is exactly what troubles him when getting along with the current "Nanyan".
Even, many times, when he saw "Gu Nanyan", another woman appeared in his mind unconsciously.
At this moment, she was lying in the emergency room.
Every move tugged at his heart.
Lu Huaijing was also confused by this inexplicable emotion.
But as long as I think about it deeply, I will feel a sharp pain in my head.
Over time, he tried to avoid this thought.
When Mr. Lu saw this, he already understood in his heart.
Then he said in a deep voice: "That's all, you still need to figure out many things by yourself."
As he said this, he pointed to the emergency room and said, "You should take good care of her. Alina is a good doctor. There are many things you have to thank her for."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the rescue room was already opened.
Lu Huaijing stepped forward first, followed closely by Mr. Lu.
"how's it going?"
The grandfather and grandson asked in unison.
The doctor nodded and said: "It's nothing serious. Don't worry, you two. It was probably a spasm caused by a high fever. The situation has stabilized now. There is no need to worry about it for the time being."
After saying that, the nurse had already pushed the person out.
Mr. Lu breathed a sigh of relief, but he still couldn't help but said:
"Doctor, thank you, and please take care of me. This child has suffered too much."
The doctor nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, even if you don't tell us, we will take good care of Dr. Alina. After all, she is a famous doctor, and we don't want anything to happen to such a doctor who has helped the world."
After hearing this, Lu Huaijing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Lu also nodded, and when he turned around to leave, he still whispered: "Huai Jing, there are some things I think you can go to your dad to ask."
Lu Huaijing understood what the old man meant, and finally nodded and said, "I understand, thank you grandpa."
…
Three days later.
Nan Yan finally woke up.
On a bright afternoon, the sun shines into the ward, making the entire room warm.
The long eyelashes trembled, and Nan Yan slowly opened her eyes.
The breathing mask restricted her movements. Although she had been lying there for a long time, her body still felt exhausted.
A small area collapsed beside the bed, causing her to turn her head in confusion.
A familiar voice appeared beside her bed, which made Nan Yan feel a little dazed.
Lu Huaijing...?
She was surprised and wanted to speak, but found that her throat was so painful that she couldn't make a sound at all.
The fingers trembled slightly, and the slight movement suddenly woke up the man beside the bed.
"you're awake?"
There was a sleepy sound in his voice, as if it was a normal afternoon.
It was as if nothing had happened before.
Nan Yan was in a daze for a moment, but quickly woke up.
"Song...Yihuan..."
It was difficult to pronounce the words, but with strong hatred.
Lu Huaijing was startled for a moment, turned his sore neck, and then frowned and said, "Don't worry, a wanted order has been issued. She can't escape Nancheng, and we will catch her soon."
Nan Yan's eyes flickered, and finally she closed her eyes.
She was really annoyed, annoyed at her own stupidity for actually letting her escape from her golden cicada shell under her nose.
However, Nan Yan's internal emotional distress had not lasted long before the man beside the bed spoke first.
"Can I ask you a few questions."
Nan Yan's eyelashes trembled but she said nothing.
Lu Huaijing took it as her acquiescence and said in a deep voice, "Have we met before?"
What?
Nan Yan opened her eyes and even found it a bit funny:
"Mr. Lu, are you kidding me?"
Her throat felt as if it had been polished with sandpaper, and it hurt. Every time she spoke, it was a form of torture for her.
But Lu Huaijing was extremely serious: "I'm not talking about work, it was earlier, five years ago, ten years ago."
Five years...ten years...
These two sensitivity timelines made Nan Yan unable to pretend any longer.
She pursed her lips and was silent for a moment before saying, "No."
Although she was denying it, she answered hesitantly.
Lu Huaijing keenly grasped the problem almost instantly.
"who are you."
He asked a very fatal question, just like when Nan Yan first came back.
However, the difference is that before, he was questioning, angry and suspicious.
But now, his tone was as calm as if he already knew her identity.
Nan Yan closed her eyes. This time, she still chose to avoid:
"Mr. Lu, thank you for sending me to the hospital. I think my fiancé will be here to take care of me soon. Apart from that, I don't want to talk about other things. I'm very tired and need to rest."
He was so considerate, but he couldn't deal with Lu Huaijing.
Almost instinctively, he grabbed her wrist.
Nan Yan frowned and looked at him with red eyes.
"Lu Huaijing, this is the hospital." There was a warning in her voice.
But Lu Huaijing ignored her and sat directly on top of her, holding her arms with both hands.
With a condescending look on his face, his eyes were filled with a sense of determination:
"I want to know who you are. I have a doubt in my heart and I want to confirm it."
Such lack of beginning and end made Nan Yan even more panicked.
"What on earth are you going to do? Lu Huaijing - ugh!"
Before she could finish her words, her lips were kissed.