Chapter 1395 It’s that Dream Again

Lu Yi put his lips on her dry red lips, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine, it's just a cold and fever, not a serious illness."

Yan Huan fell asleep again, and even her breathing became hot at this time.

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

Lu Yi kissed her forehead again. At that moment, no one noticed that his expression was dark and even crazy. He Yibin couldn't help but tighten the steering wheel, hoping that Yan Huan was okay. Otherwise, he didn't know if Lu Yi would really go crazy.

It was something they wanted but couldn't get. Now they are together after all the difficulties. Lu Yi loves her to the point of madness.

He Yibin took out his phone and asked the hospital to prepare. Yan Huan's identity could not be announced to the public.

After the car arrived, He Yibin hurried out. He opened the door and Lu Yi also walked out holding Yan Huan.

Yan Huan was almost unconscious due to fever, and her face was a little pale. She was such a lively woman, like a flower, but now she seemed to be withering.

After arriving at the ward, there was almost a chaos.

Until midnight, Yan Huan's temperature did not drop, and He Yibin was almost anxious.

Lu Yi did not say a word, just sitting there, holding Yan Huan's hand all the time. In his eyes, there was only her at this time, and the others did not enter his eyes.

In the second half of the night, Yan Huan's fever slowly subsided, and when her temperature was the highest, it was almost 40 degrees. The whole person was like a furnace, and the only thing she could say was Lu Yi's name.

"Okay," He Yibin breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally it came down, now only 37 degrees, and the test results came out, it was a viral cold, it came a little too fast, plus her current immunity is too low, so she was so sick, and she was about to burn herself to death.

"You'd better not be here," He Yibin suggested to Lu Yi, "You also know that she has a viral cold, it's contagious."

"No, I'm here," Lu Yi held Yan Huan's hand again, "She is timid, if she wakes up and doesn't see me, she will be scared, I don't want her to be alone again."

What else can He Yibin say, forget it, let's die, on the contrary, one dies, and the other will probably not survive.

At this time, Yan Huan still didn't wake up, she fell asleep this time, and she might be feeling more comfortable, so she was no longer uncomfortable, her eyebrows relaxed, and her complexion gradually got better, although it was still a little pale, but it was better than when she first came.

Lu Yi was careful not to touch the back of Yan Huan's hand, because her hand was still on an IV drip, and the needle was inserted one bottle after another. I don't know how many medicines were changed, and finally her fever subsided.

"I know it's not your fault, Lu Yi carefully stroked Yan Huan's face, you didn't deliberately make yourself sick, it's my fault, I didn't pay attention at the beginning, so you transfused so much blood to me, which made your body become like this. So don't be afraid, I won't scold you," Jiang gently kissed Yan Huan's dry and dehydrated lips.

"Sleep well, you will be fine when you wake up tomorrow."

At this time, Yan Huan was still in a white chaos, she didn't know what happened to her, how she came here again, yes, how she got here, she herself forgot.

"Mom, is it you?"

A small body rushed over.

She squatted down and picked up the small body.

"Has Xiaoguang's eyes not healed yet?" She touched the child's face. It was still the cute face, and the lifeless eyes. Xiaoqi looked exactly like him, but she could recognize them at a glance. This was Xiaoguang, not Xiaoqi. It was not because she couldn't see, but because she knew that this was Xiaoguang and the other was Xiaoqi.

Xiaoguang's lifeless eyes were always smiling, "Mom is back, Xiaoguang can see now."

"Back, where?" Yan Huan didn't know where Xiaoguang was going to go back to. There was a word "Guang" in the child's name, and "Guang" means light. He wouldn't be without light, right?

Yan Huan picked up Xiaoguang, and there were only the two of them in the thick fog around them.

"How did Xiaoguang get here?" Yan Huan asked Xiaoguang. This place was empty, without even a person. Would Xiaoguang be scared?

Xiaoguang shook his head, "Not only do I not know, Xiaoguang is sick, so he came in here to find Mom. Is Mom also sick? "Xiaoguang touched Yanhuan's face worriedly.

"Auntie, no...Mom is not sick, Mom is fine, Mom just missed Xiaoguang and came to find Xiaoguang."

And she didn't know why, she didn't want to hurt the child's heart, if he must have determined that she was her mother, then she would be her mother.

Xiaoguang buried his little head in his mother's arms.

"Mom, when are you going home? Xiaoguang misses mommy, Xiaoguang can't see her, Xiaoguang has forgotten what mommy looks like. "

"Mom is the way Xiaoguang feels in her heart, she won't change," Yan Huan pressed Xiaoguang's little head into her arms, "Mom won't change, she's in Xiaoguang's heart, she won't change forever."

"Mom loves Xiaoguang the most, she won't abandon him."

The fog in front of her eyes seemed to have eased a little, Yan Huan turned around and saw a ward, and everything in the ward was clear in front of her eyes at this time,

There was a man in the ward, he was facing away from her, and the person lying on the big bed on the side seemed to be her.

She stood up instinctively and walked over there.

The man turned around, his profile was so familiar, it also made her heart tremble.

Lu Yi.

"Mom won't leave..." Xiaoguang suddenly hugged Yan Huan's legs and burst into tears. "Mom won't leave. Didn't Mom say she wanted to go home with Xiaoguang?"

Yan Huan's lips touched gently. She stood here and looked at everything in the ward. Her heart was aching. She squatted down again and again and hugged Xiaoguang's small body tightly.

Then she burst into tears.

The mist in front of her rose again. It was another room. Her sight seemed to be able to see inside. There was also a small bed inside. There was a small child lying on the bed. The child's face was red from the fever. He was crying and asking for his mother from time to time.

And the child's face was familiar. This was Xiaoguang.