After the live broadcast, I overturned with the boss

In the hospital, when Qiao Ruotan arrived, the doctor gave Lan Xiaoya a dose of sedation because of her relatively large wound, so Lan Xiaoya fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Looking at that pale face like paper, Qiao Ruotan's heart tightened suddenly.

He raised his hand to lightly land on Lan Xiaoya's face, and gently stroked it, "Xiaoya, get well soon, let's leave Qiao's house together and start over."

Perhaps because of being too frightened of what Mrs. Qiao did, the whole body of the sleeping person tensed up instantly.

The side of the face that Qiao Ruotan touched could clearly feel Lan Xiaoya's clenched back molars.

Sighing helplessly, Qiao Ruotan knew that Mrs. Qiao would definitely not let Gu Muxue go. There was such a villain who offered slander between their grandparents and grandchildren, and the only way was to break up.

In the afternoon, Leng Xia rushed to the hospital after receiving a call from Secretary Li. In the ward, she saw Lan Xiaoya who was sickly lying on the bed. Leng Xia immediately cried, "Mr. Qiao, what's wrong with Ms. Lan?" ?”

"Something happened. I may have to trouble you to take care of her with me these days."

"Miss Lan treats me like a real sister, why bother?" Leng Xia replied, turning her eyes to Qiao Ruotan, a little unbearable, and said: "Mr. Qiao, go back and change your clothes first, if Miss Lan wakes up , I probably don't want to see you looking haggard like this."

Qiao Ruotan lowered his head and glanced at himself when he heard the words, only to find that the shirt on his body was covered with black blood, which was rubbed when he carried Lan Xiaoya to the hospital.

There was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, with so much blood, one can imagine how painful Lan Xiaoya was at that time.

Qiao Ruotan tugged at his collar, "Then please take care of me here first, I'll go to the suite downstairs and change my clothes before I come up."

"Actually..." Joe can always sleep and come back. I'm here, so it doesn't matter.

Seeing that Qiao Ruotan's eyes were black and blue, Leng Xia originally wanted to persuade Qiao Ruotan to go to rest, but he couldn't get out of his mouth because Qiao Ruotan had already gone far.

Seeing Qiao Ruotan's figure leaving in a hurry, Leng Xia shook her head helplessly, anyway, judging from Lan Xiaoya's current situation, how could Qiao Ruotan rest in peace?

Since it is suffering in another place, it is better to let Qiao Ruotan stay here, maybe Qiao Ruotan can feel better.

Time always takes away everything in a trance, whether it is happiness or suffering, nothing can match the big hands of time.

No, with Qiao Ruotan by Lan Xiaoya's side, turning over and scrubbing the drowsy person, Leng Xia saved a lot of effort.

In Qiao Ruotan's words, the nutritious meals prepared in the hospital are not as good as those at home, and he doesn't know how to cook, so he can only trouble Leng Xia to study more.

So, as a nurse, Leng Xia's daily job was to stew some soup in the small kitchen, send it to the ward, and watch Qiao Ruotan feed it to Lan Xiaoya who was only awake for a short while a day.

If there was anything else, it would be to take Qiao Ruotan's place and give Lan Xiaoya a back massage when Qiao Ruotan was dealing with business in the suite downstairs.

Perhaps it was because of the careful care of the two of them in shifts that even the doctor said that Lan Xiaoya's injury was recovering well.

As for why Lan Xiaoya is groggy every day?
The doctor said that this was a stress response after psychological trauma, which means that Lan Xiaoya is actually conscious, and she can control whether she wakes up, but at this moment, Lan Xiaoya's choice is to sleep.

So only if Lan Xiaoya herself is willing to wake up, can the outside voice wake up Lan Xiaoya, and now all they can do is stay by Lan Xiaoya's side.

The flow of time has no meaning to a sleeping person, but to a awake person, time is a scale.

Qiao Ruotan, who had just finished handling the project at hand, returned to the ward, looked deeply at Lan Xiaoya who opened her eyes slightly on the bed, "Xiaoya, don't be afraid, no one will hurt you anymore, after you wake up , let's go to another place and never go back to Qiao's house, okay?"

Qiao Ruotan's voice was soft, almost begging, he didn't want to see Lan Xiaoya lock herself in a small room and torture herself...

He was the one who brought Lan Xiaoya into Qiao's house, and he brought Lan Xiaoya an innocent disaster. How could he let Lan Xiaoya bear all the fear alone?

Qiao Ruotan clasped Lan Xiaoya's left hand with his fingers interlocked, and gently approached Lan Xiaoya to press a kiss on her face. If this is a fairy tale, if they are princes and princesses, then at this time, Lan Xiaoya Xiaoya should be awake.

But why, Lan Xiaoya is still indifferent?
Leng Xia saw this scene as soon as she opened the door, she did not miss the tears falling from the corners of Qiao Ruotan's eyes and the pain on his face.

Putting away the sourness and shock in my heart, I coughed softly, "Mr. Qiao, how is Miss Lan doing today?"

Hearing this, Qiao Ruotan tilted her head slightly, wiped away her tears with her hands, and sighed, "I didn't even wake up briefly."

Leng Xia frowned slightly, it seemed that Miss Lan's situation seemed to be getting worse, "Mr. Lan comes here every day, Mr. Qiao, are you really not letting him come in to see Miss Lan?"

Leng Xia didn't understand why Qiao Ruotan arranged to block Lan Chenxi's visit. The only explanation was that the reason why Miss Lan was injured might be related to Lan Chenxi, so even if Lan Chenxi begged her for help, she didn't dare to come here. Qiao Ruotan said nothing in front of her.

Seeing that Qiao Ruotan was silent, Leng Xia scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to him, then said slowly, "Mr. Lan is Miss Lan's younger brother after all, maybe his visit to visit Miss Lan may be beneficial to Miss Lan's condition... Mr. Qiao What do you say?"

Qiao Ruotan's eyes suddenly widened. Leng Xia thought she had said something wrong, and when she was about to apologize, she saw Qiao Ruotan excitedly looking at Lan Xiaoya's face, her mouth trembling and stammering, "Xiaoya's ,'s hand moved..."

Leng Xia also became excited when she heard the words, "I'm going to call the doctor right now, I'm going to call the doctor right now..."

The doctor came soon, and sighed after the examination, "There is no problem with the physiological function, and the wounds on the hands and feet have begun to scab. It is the same old problem, Mr. Qiao, and the psychological problem, only you family members can solve it... ...Are Miss Lan's parents still there? If so, I suggest you pick her parents up to accompany her."

Qiao Ruotan was stunned, and nodded, "There is a younger brother."

"That's the best. The relationship between siblings is a kind of comfort to the patient's current situation. If the patient's family members are fine, it's best to come and walk more, which will help the patient's condition."

In the ward, Qiao Ruotan stared blankly at Lan Xiaoya, struggling for a long time and finally made a decision.