Chapter 674: Just Drink Soup?

"Huanhuan," Ye Shuyun stood up suddenly and ran towards the old man. She saw Yan Huan sitting in Mr. Lu's wheelchair. She seemed to be asleep, but she still held the photo album in her arms, but it was still missing. Let go.

"Dad, what's wrong with her?" Lu Jin quickly followed, and everyone else breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yan Huan. Of course, they were all waiting for Mr. Lu's answer.

Why did Yan Huan come back in the old man's wheelchair?

Yan Huan, what happened?

Where has she gone?

The old man snorted. Everyone knew how to care about his wife, but why didn't anyone ask him why he no longer sat in a wheelchair or how he could walk? He was Lu Jin's father and he didn't even care about this. How did you become a son?

The guard quickly answered for Mr. Lu.

"Report to Chief Lu, we found Miss Yan on the rooftop of the fifth floor outside. She might have been about to jump off the building, but then Chief Lu woke her up by scolding her. If it weren't for the old man, Miss Yan might be dead now."

Mr. Lu raised his chin, that was actually the case.

"Dad, thank you," Lu Jin didn't know what to say. He was anxious, angry, and helpless. All these things had made him dizzy recently, and he had lost a lot of weight. .

"And..." He supported Mr. Lu and asked him to sit down.

"You are old, but if you can't sit in a wheelchair, then don't sit in it. Sitting is not as good as standing. Life is about movement, right?"

Mr. Lu glanced at his son, "Who said life lies in movement?"

"Isn't that true?" Lu Jin was confused by the old man's questions. This is common sense.

"Life lies in stillness, do you understand?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Look at the tortoises that have been around for ten thousand years, and the tortoises that have been around for thousands of years. Which one is not motionless?"

Lu Jin "..."

At this time, Yan Huan was lying on his big bed again. I saw that her breathing was calm and there were no injuries on her body, except that her feet were a little dirty. She looked like she was asleep.

Lei Qingyi quickly called He Yibin in. In fact, he really wanted to find another doctor. Now that guy He Yibin looked at him and Yi Ling when he saw them, which was really uncomfortable.

However, in the end, it was only He Yibin who was called. Can multiple people know about the Lu family's affairs? Otherwise, I don't know what it will be like if it is spread outside. Isn't this a stab in the hearts of the Lu family?

Not long after, He Yibin came over.

He checked for a long time and then put his stethoscope and other items back into the medicine box.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I just fell asleep."

And his words finally made everyone feel relieved, but now everyone's hanging hearts are still not completely relieved.

Because of Yan Huan's suicide, although she did not succeed, everyone was afraid of the second time. Therefore, Ye Shuyun did not dare to sleep now, and prepared to stay with the nanny every day, and they would stay alone. For the first half of the night, one person stayed guard for the rest of the night, but obviously, it was impossible for her to stay for such a long time.

Isn't there someone else here?

Aren't there also Lei's mother, Yi Ling, Lei Qingqing and Ye Xinyu? They can all help guard it, guarding it 24 hours a day, and all the dangerous things here have been put away, and Yan Huan no longer dares to touch it.

When Yan Huan woke up, it was already night time. She sat up and rubbed the top of her neck. Her hands were really strong and her technique was professional. She was stunned with one blow.

It can be seen that Mr. Lu's guards come from the army, and they don't feel like ordinary troops.

"Huanhuan, you're awake," Ye Shuyun sat up when she saw Yan Huan. Quickly coming over, she took the photo album on the side and placed it in front of Yan Huan.

"Take it."

Yan Huan hugged the photo album and held it tightly in her arms, as if there was suddenly a warmth that warmed her heart, as if he was very close to her and within reach.

But she knew very well that such a thing within reach was still just a virtual reality.

She couldn't touch him, nor could she feel his body temperature.

He is dead, that is a fact.

He is no longer here, this is the fact that she must accept.

She will always leave. This is something she doesn't want to do, but it is something she must accept.

"Okay, it's all in the past," Ye Shuyun gently stroked Yan Huan's hair, "It's all in the past. You have to live well like your parents, because he wants us to live, otherwise he wouldn't have done it in the first place. Save you, right?"

When she said this, Ye Shuyun's throat tightened and she choked up again, "My parents only have you now. If something happens to you again, what will we two old people do?"

Yan Huan raised his face and placed the photo album in his arms in front of Ye Shuyun.

Ye Shuyun didn't understand, and of course she was even more afraid. Was Yan Huan really hopeless? She didn't even want the photo album anymore. In the past, this photo album was her life and death, but now she doesn't want it anymore.

At this time, the nanny also brought a bowl of soup. She woke up happily and walked faster.

"Miss, your soup is ready."

"Give it to me," Ye Shuyun sighed, then took the soup and placed it in front of Yan Huan.

"Huanhuan, come and drink some. You haven't eaten for a day. After you finish the soup, you can go to bed."

Yan Huan stretched out her hands and held the bowl of soup over. The temperature of the bowl warmed her fingers, but her heart was still a little cold. She didn't want to talk too much, but she was too tired and wanted to sleep for a while.

After drinking a bowl of soup without leaving a drop, she lay down again and fell asleep again not long after.

This day, this night, this night, this room was almost never left, but gradually, they found that Yan Huan seemed to be different from before. There was more spirit in her eyes, and of course she didn't run around, let alone do things like rummaging through garbage.

Sometimes she would communicate with them. Although sometimes she didn't say a few words a day, at least she was getting better day by day.

Until one day, she finished another bowl of soup, then she raised her face and asked Ye Shuyun.

"Mom, why do you only let me drink soup? Can't I eat?"

She has been drinking soup for two months. Although the soup is delicious, she also wants to eat. She wants to eat dumplings, rice, and noodles. Is it because her health is not good that she can only drink soup? And can't eat anything else?

Ye Shuyun was stunned for a moment, "Don't you only drink soup?"

Yan Huan lowered his head and grabbed his clothes, his voice was a little weak.