Encounter of Rebirth

Chapter 173 What?

Feng Junlan didn't notice Weijie's strangeness, or in other words, all his attention was on An Yao, and other people reported that he didn't pay attention.

Patting An Yao on the back was a silent comfort. An Yao raised his face, looked at Feng Junlan, and said with a smile, "I'm fine."

That appearance made Feng Junlan extremely rare.No matter what, it's great that An Yao didn't forget himself!

"Then do you remember that you have an older brother?" The doctor spoke more carefully, not for other reasons, but he was a little afraid that An Yao would be stimulated by asking more questions, so he asked cautiously.

An Yao was startled, then looked at the doctor blankly, then frowned, with a look of pain flashing in his eyes.

"Well." An Yao groaned in pain, which surprised Feng Junlan, raised An Yao's small face, saw that his face was full of pain, his face changed slightly, hugged the child in his arms, and comforted him softly Said: "An'an, it's okay, it's okay, let's not ask, let's not ask, good, let's not think about it, be obedient."

An Yao lay softly in Feng Junlan's arms, knowing that Feng Junlan was worried about herself again, so she shook her head and said in a weak tone, "I'm fine."

The voice was a little confused, and soon An Yao fell asleep in Feng Junlan's arms.

At this time, Xia Qingyu finally cried out, but not too loudly, just a little choked up.

An Jianguo hugged his wife tightly, his eyes were full of exhaustion, what happened to make An Yao become like this?His poor child, whether it is the eldest son or the youngest son, why is his life so miserable?

First, when the elder son was still young, he suddenly disappeared, and the younger son, who was held in their hands since he was a child, has been injured frequently since the kidnapping at the age of 17, and now even their parents don’t even know each other. How can I make him feel better?I'm afraid they hope their two sons will be healthy even if they lose their lives.

Feng Junlan put An Yao on the bed, wanting him to have a good rest, but after the child in his arms left his arms, he became uneasy, his brows frowned even tighter, and he held Feng Jun tightly with one hand Lan's clothes.

Feng Junlan was helpless, but he had to know about An Yao's condition.

Reluctantly, he took off the clothes that An Yao was holding tightly, put them beside An Yao's bed, kissed An Yao's forehead, and said softly, "Good boy, I'll be right back."

Maybe it was because of Feng Junlan's gentle voice, or maybe it was for some other reason, An Yao's brows loosened, but his hands were still clutching An Yao's clothes, unwilling to let go.

Feng Junlan walked out first, followed by the doctor, brothers An Jianguo and An Jianye also came out, and Wei Jie took a deep look at An Yao who was sleeping deeply for the last time, and followed him out, leaving only Xia Qingyu.

There are only two rooms on this floor, one is the presidential ward where An Yao lives, and the other is a room with the same area as that room, which is used by Feng Junlan as a study.

A group of people walked in, Feng Junlan didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point: "What's going on with An An?"

The three of An's family also looked at the doctor, waiting for their answer.

Several people discussed it, and finally the doctor who asked An Yao just came out, and he said: "Boss, Mr. An, we have fully checked Master An's body just now, and the answer is still the same as before. Master An's body Very well, if we hadn't witnessed Master An's deep sleep, even we would not be able to check the fact that Master An has been asleep for more than half a year."

"I don't want to hear this." Feng Junlan was impatient when facing people other than An Yao, so he directly interrupted the doctor's words.

The doctor didn't get annoyed after a meal, after all, they couldn't afford to offend Qianheng's prince.

"It's like this. Young Master An's body is fine at all, it's only possible mentally..." The doctor paused, but didn't continue. He looked at several people.

"What's wrong mentally?" An Jianguo asked with a frown. Although he had guessed something, he still didn't want to believe it until the last moment.

The doctor glanced at his boss, then looked at An Jianguo, sighed leisurely, and said, "Master An may have been a little stimulated mentally, causing his nerves to be a little confused, imagining things that haven't happened yet."

After a pause, he said, "I think boss, you should find a psychiatrist to take a look."

In a word, there is something wrong with the nerves.An Jianguo's body swayed, but Vijay noticed it and helped him, so that he didn't make a fool of himself, but his face was pale, like a sick person, but in fact he was in good health.

Feng Junlan was silent. He naturally noticed that An Yao had some mental problems, but just like An Jianguo, he didn't want to give up until the last moment.

What exactly stimulated An Yao?What made this happen to him?Perhaps the death of the parents?But obviously Xia Qingyu and An Jianguo were fine before An Yao's accident, this shouldn't be the case.Suddenly remembering An Yao's painful performance when he was asked about An Yao's older brother, Feng Junlan's eyes darkened, and he glanced calmly at Wei Jie who was standing next to An Jianguo.

Vijay lowered his head, lost in thought, and Feng Junlan looked away with dark eyes, could it be him?

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When there was no one else in the ward, Xia Qingyu looked at An Yao who was lying on the bed and was not sleeping soundly. Her eyes were red. Deep love and hurt, but more worry.What happened to his son, his baby?

"An'an, don't you even remember your parents?" Xia Qingyu said in a low voice, as if she was muttering to herself, or to An Yao who was sleeping.

"Baby, can you tell me? I'm your mother!" Xia Qingyu's voice choked up again. His poor son, what happened to make him like this.

"Son, mom and dad are not dead." Xia Qingyu said intermittently.His voice was a little choked up, and his eyes were red and swollen.

"An'an, please remember quickly, mom is so uncomfortable."

Xia Qingyu was just like Feng Junlan before, murmuring, even she didn't know what she said. He looked at An Yao who was lying on the bed, feeling pity and worry in his heart.

Why is his baby, his son, being tortured like this?Why did God treat him so unfairly.

An An, get well soon, okay?

An An, I have nothing against you being with Junlan Feng, okay?

An An, mother will treat you well from now on, okay?

An An, open your eyes and look at your mother, okay?

Anan

. . . . . .

When Feng Junlan returned to the ward, she saw Xia Qingyu lovingly touching An Yao's hair, and gently brushing An Yao's cheek, her eyes were full of pity, deep and indelible Love.

Feng Junlan's eyes dimmed.

Get well soon baby, everyone is waiting for you!

This was Feng Junlan's heartfelt voice at the time. He doesn't care whether other people agree with him and An Yao now. He just wants to stay by An Yao's side, witness everything about him, and share his happiness. Sharing his worries, as long as An Yao likes it, no matter what it is, he will find a way to get it for him.

An An, get well soon, okay?

No one heard this weak request, and An Yao didn't remember that he was actually only 20 years old, and his parents were not dead.

After staying in the hospital for another week, Feng Junlan and An Yao left the hospital directly and returned to the villa in the capital.

An Yao looked at this long-lost villa, and he was in an indescribably good mood. He held Feng Junlan's hand and smiled contentedly. No matter where he went in this villa, he could always find some beautiful things. memories.

Feng Junlan let him drag him around, and An Yao could always say something when he didn't go anywhere, and that familiar attitude didn't seem like a person with some mental problems and amnesia at all.If you don't talk about other things, it is completely impossible to see that An Yao has lost part of his memory.

"Here, we still sit here at night and look at the stars." An Yao pointed to a corner in the courtyard of the villa, where there was a set of tables and chairs. It would be good to have a rest here in your spare time.

Feng Junlan looked at An Yao with a smile in his eyes, nodded, and said softly: "Then An An, do you still remember what you said?"

"Remember." An Yao nodded, and said happily: "I said that the stars are so beautiful, I might as well go to sleep. At that time, you said that I don't have any romantic cells."

Feng Junlan nodded, there was indeed such a thing, but he didn't expect that An Yao remembered it so clearly, and he could write down just a few casual words so clearly. Thinking of this, Feng Junlan looked at An Yao's eyes Even softer, he rubbed An Yao's hair, lowered his head, and kissed An Yao's forehead.

An Yao's eyes were shining. This time it was different from the time in the hospital. They were not wrapped in tears, but their real eyes were shining. Feng Junlan looked at the reflection of himself in the child's eyes, and felt his heart skip a beat. No matter which An Yao it is, he likes it so much.

This person doesn't want to let go in his whole life, even if this person doesn't remember anything else in his life, even his parents don't remember, but An Yao still has him, doesn't he?He will never let go of this person's hand again. If he sleeps for half a year like before and loses part of his memory in the end, Feng Junlan feels that the price is too great, and he can't afford it. It cannot be allowed to happen again.

"I have something to show you." Feng Junlan looked at An Yao mysteriously, with a strong smile on his mouth, and asked dotingly.

"What?" An Yao's eyes lit up again, looking at Feng Junlan with anticipation, although he liked and cherished the things Feng Junlan gave him, but he still liked Feng Junlan, No matter what it is, as long as it is given by him, An Yao will like it.

"You'll know after you've seen it." Feng Junlan smiled mysteriously, and directly pulled An Yao up and walked towards the villa.

An Yao also let him pull, followed his footsteps, his heart was jumping for joy, no matter what it was, as long as it was given by Feng Junlan, as long as it was given by Feng Junlan, whether he liked it or not, he would Feel happy, excited, delighted.

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