Shao Jilang's attitude changed a little, and Lanting felt it.

He put the things into the cabinet, put them down the dining table, and even helped her open the lunch box, which was very appropriate.

But then he sat on the sofa and looked at his phone, pressing his fingers constantly. Although his face was still unmoving, Lanting felt that he was very happy now.

She cleared her throat: "Dr. Shaw."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "What's wrong? Do you need to turn the bed higher?"

Lanting waved his hand: "It's just now, I... I'm talking nonsense, don't mind, my head is smashed..."

Before he finished speaking, Shao Jilang smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Lanting opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but he lowered his head and continued to fiddle with his cell phone, without looking up at her again.

She kept silent and finished her meal.

After sitting for a while, he listened to Duan Voice, with a gentle look on his face that she had never seen before. Then he put down his cell phone, got up and said he was leaving.

Lanting hurriedly thanked, looking anxious.

"Don't be so polite. If you have something to do, you can contact me or Zhuang Mao." He nodded slightly, stood there for a moment and said goodbye.

Until he was discharged from the hospital, he did not show up again. Lanting transferred two thousand yuan to him, saying that it was the cost of the emergency room on the first day. He confiscated it and did not reply until the money was automatically returned.

Everything, like the money that was sent and returned, was transferred to Lanting and returned to its original state.

Lanting went home and took a shower. The wound on her head had not been removed, but she couldn't bear it anymore. She carefully rinsed her hair, and finally felt that she had come alive.

She changed the gauze on her forehead to a Band-Aid and blocked it with a sea of ​​water. She simplified her makeup, changed her clothes, looked left and right and saw that there was no sign of injury, and then she left and left.

Lan Yue will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. She has been asking Chang Zhi to help take care of her these days. She must show up today...

Lan Yue looks OK, but her expression is a little lonely.

She lives in the obstetrics ward, and there are children on both beds next to her. The family is in a hurry but they are all smiling. When she thinks of her unborn child, she is inevitably depressed.

Lanting hugged her and patted her gently: "Sister, don't think too much. When you get well, you can ask for another one."

Lan Yue turned her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and squeezed out a smile: "I know, I'm fine, it's just..."

She lowered her head and gently stroked her stomach, "It's just a little bit short, it's just a little bit short."

When the caregiver Zhang was not here, Lanting pulled the curtain, sat next to her, and lowered her voice: "I'll ask you, why did your child not exist? Did that bastard Xiang Wei beat you?"

Lan Yue obviously didn't expect her sister to ask this. She looked panicked and her eyes dodged: "No, no, I fell myself."

"Sister, at this time, you still have to hide it for him? Can you hide it for the rest of your life? Ah? You have lost your child. What are you trying to do? Such a garbage thing, just be a treasure."

Lanting was a little angry. She knew that Lan Yue was weak, but she was not so tempting. She didn't know what kind of ecstasy Xiang Wei gave her. It was now, and she still had to speak for him.

She rolled up Lan Yue's sleeves: "You said, what is this? Don't tell me that it was also your own fall."

Lan Yue hurriedly pulled her arm and hid it in the quilt, unable to speak for a long time.

"Sister! Listen to me..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the ward was slammed open, and a sharp female voice sounded: "Where is Lan Yue, Lan Yue, you are a heartless person, come out for me!"

Lanting opened the curtain with a "brush" and walked to the end of the bed, hugged her arms and looked at the person who came.
Chapter completed!