Chapter 1295: She died, but I dreamed of her well
"Blue."
Lu Haocheng looked at the girl's pale and weak look and felt a little painful.
Why is it always her who is injured?
The doctor next to him said lightly: "The wound on the patient's back is quite deep, but fortunately he did not hurt the bones, and he lost too much blood. After the patient wakes up, he can go home to rest. However, he has to come here to change the dressing and get anti-inflammatory injections every day."
"Thank you, Doctor!"
After Lu Haocheng's face calmly reached a thank-you, he looked deeply at Lan Xin's pale face.
After the doctor left, Lu Haocheng followed the nurse to the ward.
When he saw that it was a double room and there were patients inside, Lu Haocheng was not happy, and the ward was in the ward.
The nurse looked at Lu Haocheng's face so scary. In the ward, she had given Lan Xin a fluid, turned around and left the ward as if she was running away.
Jiang Jinghan stood at the door of the ward and didn't dare to go in.
Quan Jincheng continued to do things that were not completed.
Lan Xin is fine, she feels relieved.
Lu Haocheng covered Lan Xin with a quilt, opened the humidifier beside him, turned around and looked at Jiang Jinghan standing at the door. He frowned slightly, and his tall figure walked towards Jiang Jinghan.
As he approached, a strong anger swept over, and Jiang Jinghan's whole body gradually tensed up and his eyes became at a loss.
She lowered her head and avoided Lu Haocheng's fierce and cold gaze.
Lu Haocheng snatched Lan Xin's cell phone from her hand, and his voice was so cold that he had no feelings: "You can go back, no, you don't need you."
Lan Lan felt even more uncomfortable when she saw her.
"good!"
Jiang Jinghan also knew that she was no longer needed here.
She glanced at Lan Xin for the last time and turned around and left silently.
Lu Haocheng turned around and went back, sitting next to the hospital bed to guard.
His face was very quiet and his eyes were very deep. As his eyes changed, there was such helplessness and pain.
The woman he loves for all his life is always wandering on the verge of life and death. In his heart, he feels pain and guilt.
His hand, holding her slightly cold hand, held both hands, conveying the warmth of his body to her.
Her hands are slender and soft, and he likes to hold her hands.
He looked at her affectionately, "Lanlan, why can't I protect you well?"
His thick voice overflowed from the bottom of his heart, making people feel helpless and heartache.
No matter at any time, he would rather bear all the pain and hurt for her than see her lying silently on the hospital bed and ignore him.
He looked out the window and found that the weather was good today, but it was getting colder and colder. The cold wind poured in from the window. Lu Haocheng felt the chill and got up again to close the window.
After the first bottle of liquid was injected, he changed into another bottle. When Lu Haocheng saw tears in Lan Xin's eyes, his heart ached and shook her gently.
"Lanlan, are you awake?"
His gentle tone was nervous and cautious, for fear that he would startle her if the louder sounds.
Lan Xin heard Lu Haocheng's voice and opened her eyes. What caught her eyes was Lu Haocheng's worried handsome face. She looked at him quietly for a while, as if she was still immersed in the beautiful dream just now.
Lan Xin felt that she had a very beautiful dream. In the dream, Tao Mengyi was very nice to her. She smiled and called her Lan Lan with a doting look on her face. She also made a lot of delicious food for her. She gently stroked her head, picked up food for her with a smile, and also gave her a bowl of soup intimately, saying that he was growing and asked her to eat more.
That was when she couldn't dream of a good time.
Go and dream of her beautiful side in the first dream after hearing her death.
Lu Haocheng looked at her and saw that he didn't say anything, but tears fell down. He became anxious and asked in a low voice: "Lanlan, does it still hurt?"
He had just looked at the wound on her back, which was wrapped tightly in gauze, and could not see the specific situation. Apart from this, there was a slight scratch on her arm.
Lan Xin blinked her big watery eyes, looked at his worried gaze and shook her head slightly, and even swallowed: "Acheng, I don't hurt, don't worry."
"real?"
Lu Haocheng asked a little worriedly. Seeing that she kept crying, he felt that he didn't believe a word of her words.
"real ."
Lan Xin blinked her eyes, tears couldn't stop flowing out, her long eyelashes were sticky and wet together, and she felt even more aggrieved and uncomfortable when she looked.
"It doesn't hurt, why do you cry?
"He stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears from her face with a very light movement.
Lan Xin blinked again, crying all the time, making her eyes very uncomfortable, "Acheng, help me wipe my eyes, it's uncomfortable."
Lu Haocheng nodded, took the wet tissue beside him, and carefully wiped away the tears from her eyes.
"Stop crying, I'm here?
My heart was broken when you cried."
As soon as she cried, he had no choice but to do anything to her.
Lan Xin smiled foolishly: "I feel heartbroken. She is dead. Instead, I dreamed that she is very nice to me. You said, is this person's psychology very conflicted?"
"When I lived in the Jiang family in those years, I never treated me as well as I had dreamed of. As for me, I have been working very hard and want to get her recognition. I never want to cause any trouble to her. I always want her to think that I am a good daughter, and I don't have to worry about anything or my studies. Even if I do so well, I have never been recognized by her."
Lan Xin said here, her heart was very, very painful. Even if she had recognized herself once, she would not be so regretful.
From the moment she woke up, she knew in her heart that she was not her biological daughter.
But I still have a dream in my heart and want to integrate into that home.
Lan Xin sighed slightly again, maybe, this is fate.
"Follower, those are things from the past. Don't think about it anymore. You did not get her maternal love, but later God blessed you. You met your mother and found your biological parents. Although it is not enough to make up for the love from the past, it will get better and better in the future."
Lu Haocheng reached out and rubbed her head gently. Seeing her tears falling again, he wiped her tears dry again.
Thinking of the injuries behind her, he changed the subject: "How did the injuries on her back come from?
How could he be so seriously injured?”
Lan Xin sniffed, "It's Jiang Jinghan..." Lan Xin said to Lu Haocheng lightly what she had encountered before. The more Lu Haocheng heard, the ugly his face became.
"You, why are you so kind? She has never been kind to you. She licks her face when she is in trouble. She is the thickest woman in the world. Lan Lan, you must take a detour when you see her in the future and ignore her. Whoever she likes to marry has nothing to do with us. Even if you are married, she will ask for it. She will ask for it by herself. Being beaten is even more so by herself. People like her are really a waste of food to live."
Chapter completed!