It's a big world, and I just love you

Chapter 1277

In the ward, too many people should not stay.

Even Xia Changyue only said a few words to Xia Hua, but Xia Hua was driven away without any response.

"Yan Chengchi, my mother's foot is still injured. Let her stay to take care of my father. Will she..."

"It's the best thing for your mother to stay. I'm sure she'll want your dad to wake up. She's the first one to see." Yan Chengchi knew her worries and opened her lips lightly.

The voice of enchanting, absolutely calm.

Xia Changyue leaned on his chest and held his strong waist.

"Yan Chengchi, no matter what happens in the future, you should take good care of it." Xia Changyue thought of Xia Hua just lying on the hospital bed, some uneasy way.

No one can feel Yang Muya's pain.

Otherwise, you won't just hear the nurse say that Xia Hua had a reaction, so excited that he even forgot his own injury

"We will not separate." Yan Chengchi's strong arm held her tightly in his arms.

Take her and walk to the room.

"We're not going to separate." Yi Haiyin looks at Yan Ling, who has been frowning, thinking that she is also worried. She opens her lips firmly.

"Who's worried about us? I'm worried about my aunt and little Yueyue. I heard from Professor rose that although uncle Xia is going to wake up, he has been a vegetable for too long. Even if he wakes up, he may not be OK. It is likely that he just

In the middle of Yan Ling's words, he reached out and slapped himself, "bah, bah! What do I think? The bad spirit is not good, and the good spirit, uncle Xia will be all right. "

Yang Muya and Xia Changyue are too eager for Xia Hua to wake up. No one is willing to think about another possibility mentioned by Professor Ross.

When a vegetative person wakes up, it may be a recovery, or it may be just a reflection.

Xia Hua's body was seriously injured by the original traffic accident. His organs have not recovered. Once he wakes up and his body functions can not maintain normal operation, he will soon die

At the thought of this, Yan Ling couldn't help red eyes.

She felt so uncomfortable as an outsider. How could Yang Muya and Xia Changyue accept it?

"Ling'er..." Yi Haiyin grabs her hand and kisses her. She frowns at her.

"I didn't believe in life before, but after I met you, I did." Yi Haiyin's thin lip opens slightly, slowly spits out a word from the thin lip.

Smell speech, Yan Ling slightly a Zheng, look up at him.

"I've been alone for more than 20 years, waiting for you. God has left the best for me. You are destined to be mine." Yi Haiyin said with a smile. Her long finger raised her hair on the temples and hung it behind her ears.

"So, don't be afraid, they will be fine, you and the baby will also be good, accompany me."

“……”

Yi Haiyin understood what she was worried about. Yan Ling's thin body threw herself into his arms.

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in the ward.

Compared with the noise outside, it's quieter and colder.

Although Yang Muya's foot injury did not hurt muscles and bones, but the trauma congestion was not light, so the nurse could only push her wheelchair close to Xia Hua's hospital bed.

Soon, even the nurses left, all around were quiet, only the tick of the instrument.

Yang Muya raised his head and looked at the familiar and strange man in front of him. Even if he looked at him every day during this period of time, he always felt that he was different from 20 years ago.

He became more resolute, even in a coma, and his body was full of mature and steady breath.