Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

She searched for the past all the way, and saw old man Leng and father from a distance.

Qiao Ting was a little happy when he saw Qiao An'an.

"You're awake, what's wrong?"

Joan Ann shook her head vigorously, and immediately stood in front of the transparent glass.

Seeing Leng Yincheng wearing all kinds of instruments, covering his mouth with his hands, he tried his best not to cry out.

When I think of Leng Yincheng's appearance in the river with blood streaming down his heart, he is so moved that he can't be more moved...

This feeling cannot be described in words, it can only be understood by experiencing it personally.

But she understood more deeply how much this man loves her...

Is it just because I saved him when I was a child?let him be like this to himself...

"Girl, you are weak now, take a good rest and don't get too excited."

Mr. Leng had already calmed down, sitting on the sofa at the door of the lounge, softly persuading him.

Joan Ann stood still in front of the window.

"I'm going to wait here for him to wake up."

No matter how the people behind persuaded her, she insisted on waiting where she was.

The old man Leng couldn't persuade him, so he simply moved a single bed for Joan Ann.

Let Joan Ann lie on the bed in the corridor.

There are also specially installed screens around, just to give Qiao Anan some more private space.

Joan Ann is very grateful to Mr. Leng.

But Mr. Leng was also moved by these two young people again.

"The so-called life and death are broad, and they will never leave, and they should be like this."

After all, Mr. Leng was getting old, and his physical condition could not survive, so he turned around and entered the VIP ward to rest.

Joan Ann kept waiting and waiting.

The clock ticked and ticked until dawn.

When Qiao An'an's upper and lower eyelids were fighting, the doctor on duty suddenly put on his overalls excitedly and entered the intensive care unit.

"Master Leng has woken up."

At that moment, Joan Ann was shocked and sat up quickly.

Leng Yincheng slowly opened his eyes, enduring the feeling of a splitting headache, the first thing he said was...

"Where is An An?"

"Miss Qiao is watching you outside, don't worry, we will check you now."

The doctors hurried to work.

Leng Yincheng turned his head sideways with great effort, and looked at Qiao An'an from afar.

Qiao Anan waved at Leng Yincheng through the glass window, tears streaming down her face when she was excited.

Fortunately he was fine.

Not long after, Leng Yincheng was pushed out of the intensive care room by the doctors and transferred to the VIP ward.

Qiao Anan sat beside Leng Yincheng, holding his hand tightly with both hands.

"What a fool."

Leng Yincheng's face was pale and bloodless, but he forced a smile.

"If I am a fool, no one is smarter than me."

Qiao Anan threw herself into Leng Yincheng's arms gently, and couldn't help crying.

"You are a fool, a big fool..."

Mr. Leng also rushed over here.

Seeing that Leng Yincheng was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Yincheng touched his stomach: "I'm a little hungry."

Mr. Leng quickly gave orders to the kitchen outside.

"I'll let the cook prepare lunch."

Qiao Anan stood up and wiped away her tears, looked at Mr. Leng and Qiao Ting, and spoke with some distress.

"Hurry up and go home and rest. He's awake now, and he's fine. I'm here to take care of him."

"You should also rest well, girl, don't be brave, I sent special guards to take care of you."

Mr. Leng was a little reluctant to leave.

Qiao Ting also stood aside, helping Leng Yincheng pour a glass of warm water.

"I'll stay here, call me anytime you need anything."

"You all go back to rest first, isn't there something wrong with the company at home, you hurry up and help a group of big brothers!"

When Qiao Anan woke up in the morning, she sent a message to Qiao Xiaobai, but she hasn't waited for a reply until now.

Qiao Ting thought so too. He had already received several calls from his assistant, so he decided to go back to the company to take a look.

It happened that old man Leng also answered the phone, stepped forward to touch Leng Yincheng's arm, and sighed softly.

"Your parents just left to do some business in other places. Yesterday they heard that you had an accident, and they rushed back overnight, and they will be at the hospital soon."

"Please don't worry, I really have nothing to do. I want to have a chat with An'an alone, and then take a rest in the afternoon."

Leng Yincheng gently held Qiao An'an's hand, rubbing the back of her hand with his fingertips.

That full of joy did not hide it at all.

Qiao Anan lowered her head and smiled at Leng Yincheng, then turned around and sent the elders out of the ward.

When there were only two people left, Qiao Anan sat beside Leng Yincheng and couldn't help crying again.

"Big fool."

Leng Yincheng sat up a little bit dumbfounded.

"Okay, you scolded me again."

"It's not all your fault!"

Qiao Anan raised her hand and tapped Leng Yincheng's arm.

Leng Yincheng immediately bent over, frowning in pain.

"You're too ruthless!"

Qiao An'an thought that he really hurt Leng Yincheng, and immediately cried again in anxiety.

"I'm sorry! I was in a hurry just now! Did I hurt you?"

She stood up anxiously, and at the same time looked at Leng Yincheng's head.

Leng Yincheng's head was covered with thick gauze, and there were faint red bloodshots on it. It seemed that the injury was not serious.

Leng Yincheng grabbed Qiao An'an's hand and burst out laughing.

"You are the silly girl, I just teased you."

"Are you trying to scare me to death!"

Qiao An'an tapped Leng Yincheng's arm again, and withdrew his hand angrily.

Leng Yincheng held Qiao An'an in his arms.

"It's okay, it's all over."

"I don't know who is so bad and wants my life!"

Qiao Anan lay in Leng Yincheng's arms angrily.

A murderous look flashed across Leng Yincheng's eyes.

"Maybe the other party's target is me, attacking you is the best way to attack me."

Just as Qiao Anan was about to speak, she suddenly found that Leng Yincheng's arms were extremely hot.

"Why are you so hot?"

She looked up and found that pale face was abnormally rosy at the moment.

She felt something was wrong, and reached out to touch Leng Yincheng's cheek.

"You have a fever!"

Leng Yincheng nodded lightly.

"During the examination just now, the doctor said it was excessive bleeding, and the wound was soaked in dirty river water, so there would be some inflammation. What I'm infusing now is anti-inflammatory drugs."

Qiao An'an gripped Leng Yincheng's hand in distress.

"It's all my fault, I didn't protect myself well."

"What a silly girl, what are you talking about?"

Leng Yincheng put his clasped hands on his chest.

Nuan Nuan felt that everything was worth sacrificing herself to protect the woman she loves.