"Ah, it turns out it's you." Even though the blood on Lan Yifeng's face was not wiped clean, the nurse still recognized her.

Lan Yifeng heard the nurse say this in a tone of realization, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Do you know me?"

After asking, she regretted it. Could this woman be someone she knew when she was Ran Qianqian?

"You were sent to the hospital because of your shoulder injury. I was one of the nurses in charge of your surgery."

So that's it. Lan Yifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the nurse say again: "Last time it was Mr. Huo who gave you blood, and this time it's you who gave him blood. Your relationship is really good."

Ah? Lan Yifeng was a little shocked, and his voice was trembling: "He... donated blood to me?"

Even Liang Beixi and another person were shocked by how afraid their young master was of pain and injections. Except for self-mutilation when he was crazy, he usually cherished his own body.

Donate blood to this woman!

"Yeah? Don't you know? He donated a lot. We don't want to smoke anymore, but he still lets us smoke." The nurse explained again.

Lan Yifeng remained silent, his heart was in a state of overwhelming confusion, and he felt all sorts of things.

The needle pierced the skin, and she raised her eyebrows, reluctant to speak in pain.

In fact, she is also afraid of needles.

The bright red and hot body flowed into the blood bag along the transparent plastic tube, and the blood bag was quickly filled.

Lan Yifeng warned: "Pump more, I'll be fine."

Seeing that she was so weak that she could be blown away by a gust of wind, the nurse was embarrassed to whip her a lot. Seeing her face turning pale, she stopped what she was doing.

"alright."

Lan Yifeng stood up, suddenly spun around, and fell to the ground. Liang Beixi, who was waiting aside, quickly stepped forward to support her.

"Be careful, you'd better sit back." Her face was really pale, her lips had lost their former rosiness, and she looked pitiful.

She sat quietly on the chair. After a long time, she felt a little better.

After waiting for a long time, Huo Qingcang was finally pushed out of the emergency room and admitted to the advanced ward.

Liang Beixi asked Lan Yifeng to go back first, but she still stubbornly stood outside the ward, wanting to wait for him to wake up and make sure that he was really safe.

Seeing that Liang Beixi was strong, she had to ask others to buy her food. Li Fei coldly mocked: "You are blind. You don't even know that the young master has woken up."

"Why do you speak in the same tone as the young lady, and you are not afraid of the young master scolding you!" Liang Beixi stopped Li Fei from saying more bad words, but Li Fei said: "I don't usually care about the young master, why are you pretending to be a holy mother now?

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"I'm too lazy to pretend to be a virgin. I just want to know if he can survive because he saved my life." Lan Yifeng curled his lips dissatisfied. Don't keep treating her like a soft persimmon, okay?

How about saying bad things about her in front of her, as if she doesn't exist?

"you……"

"Okay, okay, stop talking, as long as I'm here, you can go back and rest." Liang Beixi was afraid that the two of them would quarrel, so he drove Li Fei back.

Without Li Fei, Lan Yifeng hurriedly asked: "I want to wait for him, is that okay?"

When the young master woke up, the first person he wanted to see was probably her. Liang Beixi nodded when he thought of this, but suddenly realized that she couldn't see him at all, and immediately said: "Let me help you over."

Sitting next to Huo Qingcang, after the sound of closing the door, she gently grabbed his cold palm.

His hands are usually very gentle, but maybe he lost too much blood this time, which is why they are so cold.

"Qingcang..."

She murmured his name, conflicting emotions overflowing in her heart.

"Tell me, where will we go in the future?" She held his hand and closed her eyes tiredly. Some beautiful pictures appeared in her mind. He and she were holding hands, taking their children, and going on a picnic together.

Let's go to the amusement park together...

This picture is so beautiful and unrealistic.

"With the wind..."

A low and hoarse voice suddenly woke her up. She opened her eyes suddenly, the darkness disappeared, and a white light appeared in front of her eyes.

She could feel the light. Lan Yifeng sat up suddenly.

"Yifeng, are you okay..."

"I'm fine!" She was so happy that she shook her head with a smile on her face, "I'm fine."

If it's light-sensitive, your eyes should be healed soon.

She grabbed his hand excitedly: "What about you, how about you, do you feel better?"

"Yeah." Huo Qingcang stared at her happy expression. Was she so happy when he woke up?

Thinking of this, the pain in his neck disappeared inexplicably, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going to call the doctor." Lan Yifeng turned around and asked, but Huo Qingcang held her hand tightly and said anxiously: "I'm fine, there's no need to call the doctor."

He just wants to see her now.

Lan Yifeng compromised and sat back down. When he saw that her face was still stained with blood and she was wearing his coat, he knew that she had not left him for a moment.

Her hands were so cold and her face was a little pale.

How long had she been sitting on the floor? He gently moved into the bed and said, "Come to the bed."

"You..." Lan Yifeng stared at him in disbelief: "You are still injured."

"You don't think I want to be affectionate with you, do you?" Huo Qingcang sneered coldly: "I have no appetite for you being so dirty."

"Come in and warm yourself up." He pulled her. She was afraid that if he moved too much, she would injure the wound, so she immediately took off her shoes and got on the bed, lying next to him.

He gave half of the quilt covering himself to her and hugged her gently.

The warm and fragrant fragrance made him feel so at ease. Even if he was stabbed in the neck, it seemed to be nothing.

After a while, he said leisurely: "Actually, I can't move, but you can move. We haven't tried the position of a woman on top and a man on top."

"I don't want you to die?" Lan Yifeng was ashamed and angry, and his tone was hard, "Even if you die, I don't want to become a murderer."

Huo Qingcang chuckled, pinched her round butt with his big palm, and read an ancient poem: "Death under peonies, you can be a ghost even if you die."

Lan Yifeng suddenly felt that she had completely missed getting on this bed. She tried to get up, but she heard a cry of pain from his mouth. She didn't know where she touched him, so she couldn't move.

Don't dare to move.

Huo Qingcang's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, but fortunately she was blind and couldn't see it.

His neck was bandaged so tightly that he couldn't move, but that didn't mean that he couldn't move in other parts of her body. His big hands climbed up from her vagina, climbed up the snowy back, and touched her smooth skin.
Chapter completed!