Yao's mother cleared her throat and said, "It's okay. Mom just woke up and was woken up by your phone call."
"Is that so?" Yao Weiran was doubtful.
Yao's mother replied: "Yes, yes, the nursing home will organize everyone to make dumplings for lunch. Have you eaten the dumplings?"
Yao Weiran smiled reassuringly and said, "After eating, Mom, I'm working abroad now. I don't have time to go back, so I can't accompany you."
"Don't worry, everything is fine here, mom. I'm going to get up now." After saying this, Yao's mother hurriedly hung up the phone.
"Hey..." Yao Weiran looked at the hung up phone and still felt something was wrong.
Lang Kun ate an orange and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yao Weiran shook his head and said, "I feel like something is wrong with my mother, and I can't see her."
"If you're worried, can I go to the nursing home and run for you?" Lang Kun stood up and was about to leave.
Yao Weiran held her hand and said, "It's okay, maybe I think too much."
"You just woke up not long ago and need to recover well." Lang Kun covered Yao Weiran with a quilt and said, "Don't think too much. If you are really worried, just call the nursing home and ask."
Yao Weiran nodded and said nothing.
After a while, the nurse came over to help Yao Weiran get an infusion needle, and she quickly fell asleep again under the influence of the medicine.
I slept in a daze all day long, and didn't wake up until night. I saw Lang Kun sitting by the bed and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"
"It's been a whole day." Lang Kun replied with a smile, "I was worried that you were in a coma again. I was relieved when the doctor came over and said you were fine."
Lang Kun shook the hospital bed and continued: "Sister Fang Rong came to see you, and she also brought many letters to you from fans. She is concerned about your health. There are also messages from fans caring about you on the Internet."
"Where's my phone?" Yao Weiran reached for the phone from the bedside, clicked on his social account, and was able to automatically ignore the bad comments, only read the heart-warming messages, and began to reply patiently with his left hand.
Lang Kun said from the side: "My fingers are just big enough so I can play with my phone. Fortunately, the nurse took off the bandage during the day. Otherwise, it would be up to you to see how you type."
Yao Weiran took a moment to look at his fingers while typing and said, "Apart from the redness and swelling and the itching and pain, there is nothing uncomfortable."
"It's nothing? Why do you want to be uncomfortable?" Lang Kun pursed his lips and asked, "Who kidnapped you? Do you know? I asked Sister Fang Rong and she didn't tell me, and He Miao didn't tell me either. ! I threatened her with breaking the news but she didn’t even tell me! So who is it? That person’s identity is very special, right?”
Yao Weiran then put down the phone, looked at Lang Kun seriously and said, "If they don't tell you, they have their own reasons for not telling you. They don't want to get you involved, for your own good."
Lang Kun curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said, "For my own good...hum, if you don't want to say it, I won't say it."
The two were talking when Yan Rui opened the door and came in, carrying large and small lunch boxes in his hand. A cheerful voice sounded: "Are you hungry? Look what delicious food I brought? I'm going to grandpa's house to eat. For dinner, I asked the kitchen to make another portion of whatever I thought was delicious!"
"I happen to be hungry." Yao Weiran agreed with a smile.
Yan Rui set the small dining table, looked at Lang Kun's angry expression, and asked Yao Weiran: "Who bit her?"
"You! You!" Lang Kun stood up angrily and pointed at Yan Rui and Yao Weiran and said, "You! You guys! You're all hiding this from me! Just treat me as an outsider!"
Seeing that Lang Kun was really angry, Yao Weiran quickly comforted him and said, "No, Xiao Lang. I didn't want to bring you any danger, so I hid it from you. Really! How could we treat you as an outsider?"
Yan Rui, who had set the table, distributed chopsticks. Although he didn't know what the content of their chat was, he still said to Lang Kun: "What? Do you think of yourself as an outsider? Then you won't eat this meal with us? It's a pity that I I also brought you a set of tableware.”
"Eat, eat, eat!" Yao Weiran said quickly, "Look, Yan Rui also brought you a set of tableware. Come and try the food cooked by a wealthy chef!"
As soon as the lunch box was opened, the whole ward was filled with the aroma of food, which aroused people's greed.
Lang Kun pursed his lips and looked at Yao Weiran's expectant eyes, so he had to sit down awkwardly and said, "Okay! Just eat!"
Yao Weiran and Yan Rui looked at each other and smiled. This little girl really has the temper of a child.
The atmosphere during the meal was quite pleasant, except that Yao Weiran had a broken right hand which was inconvenient, so Yan Rui stood beside her and fed her full-time, feeding her whatever she wanted.
Lang Kun was eating happily at first, but after seeing this scene, he felt blocked and worried that Yan Rui could not take good care of Yao Weiran. But now that she saw Yan Rui taking care of Yao Weiran so carefully, she felt uncomfortable and wailed in her heart. :Help, why do you want a fan to see such a scene?
The little Loli said happily: "This scene is so harmonious and beautiful. You two are so perfect for each other!"
Yao Weiran took a moment to glare at the little Loli while eating.
After having enough wine and food, Yan Rui started to wink at Lang Kun.
"Stop blinking." Lang Kun wiped his mouth and stood up and said, "I'm leaving. I'll give you two some space. I hate...I'm leaving, Ayao."
She just took two steps and then turned back and said, "By the way, the nurse told me to apply this potion on my face again before going to bed. Don't forget it."
"Well, okay, you go and have a rest. See you tomorrow." Yao Weiran smiled and waved his hand.
Lang Kun snorted lightly and turned around and went out.
Yan Rui put away the dishes and asked, "What happened to her?"
Yao Weiran replied: "She asked me who kidnapped me. She said that Sister Fang Rong didn't tell her and Sister He Miao didn't tell her either. She felt that we treated her as an outsider and she was angry."
"This little girl is too idle, just find a class to join when you have time." Yan Rui sat beside the hospital bed, carefully looked at Yao Weiran's face and said, "I haven't seen you for a day, and I feel like the frostbite on my face has recovered. not bad."
Yao Weiran raised his left hand and said, "The bandages on his fingers have been removed."
Yan Rui watched Yao Weiran's originally slender fingers become red and swollen, and felt extremely uncomfortable. He gently held her hand and said solemnly: "Yao Weiran, I'm serious, we can't just let this matter go. We have to find an explanation from the Lu family, you don’t have to worry about their family covering the sky with one hand, we are not easy to mess with."
Yao Weiran nodded and said: "I understand, but this matter cannot be rushed. When I feel better, we will discuss it in the long term. Don't be impulsive, understand?"
"Okay, okay." Yan Rui's eyes fell on the small medicine bottle on the table, picked it up and said, "Let me help you apply the medicine."
Yao Weiran obediently raised his head to cooperate. Yan Rui dipped a cotton swab into the potion and applied it gently on Yao Weiran's face. From time to time, he asked: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Yao Weiran replied. She looked at Yan Rui's face, which was close at hand, with serious eyes, long eyelashes, and... red lips.
Unknowingly, Yao Weiran's heartbeat began to accelerate, and uncontrollably, her eyes always glanced at Yan Rui's lips.
