Xu Zhimu walked through the crowd and walked in the bright hospital corridor.

An's father was stunned for a moment because he saw another figure next to Xu Zhimu.

"Uncle An!"

Xu Zhimu shouted softly and walked over quickly with Liu Ningqing, who was also holding an insulated lunch box in her hand.

Father An looked at Xu Zhimu and Liu Ningqing beside him. He opened his mouth and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Uncle An, how is Xiaomi?"

Xu Zhimu asked again, and Liu Ningqing also looked inside the observation window behind the door.

"Xiaomi...she's not awake yet, please come in."

Father An was just stunned for a moment, and he observed Liu Ningqing emphatically.

In fact, they had eaten together many times before. They both had a good impression of this girl with a gentle and gentle personality, but today was their engagement after all.

An's father originally thought that Xu Zhimu would be fine if he came alone, but he didn't expect that this girl would come with him, and his years of observation and psychological experience told him.

This girl is really worried about Xiaomi.

This made An's father feel mixed emotions.

open the door.

Xiaomi's mother also noticed the two people. When she saw Liu Ningqing, she was also stunned for a moment.

"Zhimu, Ningqing, you...are all here."

Xiaomi's mother spoke softly and looked at the two people who had changed into their usual clothes.

I was also relieved, at least it proved that they came after the engagement ended.

"Auntie, how is Xiaomi doing now?"

Looking at the hospital bed, Xu Zhimu and Liu Ningqing were both in a daze.

They had all seen a lot of An Xiaomi, who was as lively as a summer gardenia.

But now An Xiaomi's delicate cheeks were without a trace of blood, and her beautiful eyebrows were frowning together subconsciously, as if she was dreaming of some terrible dream.

"Xiaomi has been in a coma until now. She has a slight fever, but she has been hooked up to an intravenous drip. Your friend said that she invited an expert, and she is basically fine now."

Xiaomi's mother also looked at her daughter, with a look of distress between her haggard brows.

"Auntie, this is the porridge I made with millet."

Liu Ningqing took out the insulated lunch box in her hand.

Xiaomi's mother and An's father looked at the lunch box in her hand, and their hearts were even more complicated.

What a good girl, they felt guilty in their hearts, but looking at their daughter who was still lying on the hospital bed, she could only think silently in her heart.

"Thank you Qingqing. I disturbed your engagement today. Auntie didn't even have time to bless you..."

Xiaomi's mother took the lunch box and looked at the girl in front of her. She also wiped the corners of her eyes.

"It's okay, Xiaomi's health is important." Liu Ningqing shook her head, looking at An Xiaomi's weak appearance at this moment, a trace of softness appeared in Liu Ningqing's eyes.

Once, she was lying on the bed at home like this, with fever, hunger and weakness that almost broke her heart.

She could understand An Xiaomi's current situation.

Xu Zhimu looked at An Xiaomi, and the memories from his previous life seemed to flood into his mind again.

In the last life, An Xiaomi, who was in a foreign country, was lying on a hospital bed, enduring desperate pain. How hopeless and helpless she must have been.

Xu Zhimu came to the bed and looked at An Xiaomi's little hand, which was still undergoing infusion. This small hand, which should have been round and crystal clear, had no blood at the moment.

The blood vessels for infusion could be clearly seen. Xu Zhimu reached out and gently held her fingers.

Cold, like an ice cube.

Even Xu Zhimu found it a bit unbearable, wondering what kind of pain An Xiaomi's skinned and tender body endured every day.

Even if the palm is placed under the hot water bottle, there is still no feeling of heat.

Xu Zhimu stretched out his hand and gently touched her cheek. Even her face felt cold at this moment. Xu Zhimu's warm hand gently touched her cheek.

An Xiaomi seemed to feel a hint of warmth while sleeping, and her frowning brows relaxed slightly.

Xu Zhimu slowly sat in front of her bed. All he could hope for now was that she would get better soon.
Chapter completed!