Chapter 1051 Doctor

"She didn't tell me that."

"Didn't you say anything?" He Yibin's heart felt like a cat was scratching him. I believe Lu Yi was the same, and even his feeling was a thousand times stronger than his.

Lu Yi shook his head, "She doesn't want to say it."

Also, Lu Yi came back again, lowered his head, and gently touched half of Yan Huan's face with his fingers. He could easily feel that the scar on her face was not just a scratch on her face, but also a scar on her face. It also cut his heart.

"Yi Bin, I hope you can keep this matter a secret for me. Before her face heals, I don't want people to know that she is still alive."

"Don't worry, I understand," He Yibin agreed. He was not a talkative person. Although he still had many questions in his heart, he would not ask more questions if others did not tell them. Of course, he would not spread them everywhere casually.

"Thank you," Lu Yi thanked him, but he also felt audibly tired.

He Yibin sighed softly, then reached out and patted Lu Yi on the shoulder, "Take your time, don't rush. At least, you can still see a living person."

"I know," Lu Yi took out Yan Huan's hand from under the quilt, and then carefully held it in his palm. Yes, as long as she is still there, even if she is stupid, crazy, or disabled, Even if she was in a vegetative state, as long as she was still alive and breathing, he really didn't want to ask for anything more in his life.

He also has a wife, his three children, and a mother.

The rest of his life can still have some color, and his life journey can finally go on firmly.

Yan Huan rubbed her eyes, and she touched the mask on her face out of habit. It was like a protective umbrella for her. Even though she was sometimes suffocated and couldn't breathe, she still never took it off.

Under this mask is all her unbearableness and all her ugliness.

She sat up, and for a moment, she felt a little confused. She didn't even know how long she had slept, and whether it was day or night.

She opened the quilt, walked to the window, and then opened the curtains. The light coming in from the outside stung her eyes slightly, and she quickly turned her face away and covered her hands with hers. above the eyes.

It was already dawn outside, so in fact, she had only slept for a few hours.

But why did she feel like she had slept for several days and nights, and it had been a long time since she had slept for so long. It had been so long that she had forgotten what the past and the past were.

The door outside was pushed gently. Yan Huan quickly hid behind the window. This was almost her instinctive reaction. She didn't know whether she was afraid of others or herself.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

Lu Yi came over and released the tightly held curtains from her hands.

Don't be afraid, relax. Lu Yi put his hands on Yan Huan's shoulders and could clearly feel that her body's stiffness, as well as fear and terror, had almost become her instinct now.

She was afraid of meeting people, especially acquaintances. At first, she was even afraid of him. It was only after so long that he allowed her to get used to him and his body temperature little by little. His breath, his voice, his breath.

Yan Huan let out a soft breath. She wanted to smile at him, but the smile was frozen at the corners of her lips. She couldn't help but touch the mask on her face again, no matter what she had No one can see such an expression.

Take me to a place.

Lu Yi held Yan Huan's hand tightly. Don't be afraid or nervous.

Yan Huan opened his mouth, and then nodded slightly.

"Good girl, you are very brave," he coaxed her as if coaxing a child, doing everything slowly and not in a hurry.

Yan Huan sat on a chair and lowered her eyelashes slightly. This was the place Lu Yi brought her to. In fact, she didn't know where it was. It would be fine anywhere. After all, she was the least likely to be bullied in the world. He is her person.

The door outside was opened, and a young and handsome blond man came over.

He stretched out his hand and said in fluent English, "Hello, I'm Joe."

"Lu Yi," Lu Yi also stretched out his hand to shake the blond man's hand. This man has elegant conversation and a decent smile. He is a standard gentleman and of course a handsome Western man.

The two held their hands in the air.

Yan Huan raised his face, and his eyes, which were so dark that there was no light, also looked down at the hands held by the two of them.

"Hello, beautiful lady, it's nice to meet you. Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Joe, Nunes. You can just call me Joe." Joe put his hand on his chest again. In front of me, I performed a very standard gentleman's courtesy.

However, Yan Huan did not react too much.

Qiao thought for a while, oh, it turns out this lady doesn't understand English.

"Mud, howl..."

He spoke again in very poor Chinese, but it was a pity that he could only speak a few words, and after speaking for a long time, he broke into a cold sweat.

Yan Huan's red lips touched gently up and down, and then she also stretched out her hand.

"Hello," she said in fluent English, with a unique British aristocratic tone. Her English was good. It was good in her previous life, and it will be the same in this life.

"So, you can speak English?"

Qiao wiped the sweat from his head vigorously.

"Yes," Yan Huan responded softly, then blinked slightly and said nothing, just like a wooden statue, and it was also incomplete.

Lu Yi came over and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Huanhuan, can you show him your face? He is an excellent doctor."

He didn't say that Qiao was a plastic surgeon, but Yan Huan knew that her shoulders trembled slightly, and even the muscles on her body tightened, and some cold sweat broke out in Lu Yi's palms.

He was just afraid that she would think wrong and think that he came to the doctor just to humiliate her and dislike her.

Yan Huan thought for a long time. She just breathed slowly, but the air in front of the two men present also became thinner. Because she remained silent and was still afraid of her objection.

When Yan Huan raised her face again, she put her hands to her ears and took off her mask, but her fingers were still trembling.

"Yes," Lu Yi's voice came from behind her, "You always have to go through this step and always have to face it. You are not a weak person. I believe that before you have finished your work, You can never give up any hope of living until you have completed the path you want to take.”

Yan Huan painfully pulled at the corner of her mouth, then turned her face to the side. Tears also gathered in her eyes, but they never fell.

Qiao bent down and carefully examined half of Yan Huan's face.