( Quick wear) HE every time

Chapter Seventy-Five, Love in the Present World 16

The moment Ning Muyi opened his eyes, his pupils focused instantly.

Ning's mother lay on the head of the bed with snot and tears, staring fixedly at her son on the bed. When she saw Ning Muyi wake up, she was overwhelmed with surprise.

"Luo... Lanxuan, mom, where is Lanxuan?" Seeing Ning's mother's blank face, Ning Muyi turned to look at Ning's father who was standing beside him, "Dad, where is the person with me?... It was Luo Lan who announced him, where is he?...how is he?..."

Father Ning's stern face showed embarrassment... he hesitated to speak.

Ning Muyi was startled, and struggled to get up from the hospital bed in a panic.

"Brother Mu Yi, what are you doing!!! Seeing that you have suffered such serious injuries, why do you still care about that dead man?" Sun Wanjing, who had been silently standing in front of the background, was indignant in the gap between Ning's mother and Ning's father fixing him on the hospital bed. No, she really can't see that Ning Muyi is injured and still thinking about the man who caused him to have a car accident.

"Go away! How could he die! Even if you are dead, he is still alive!!!" Ning Muyi couldn't believe it, and roared out broken words unwillingly with a hoarse throat.

"Brother Mu Yi...Brother, you!..." Sun Wanjing looked shocked, she couldn't help but ran out the door covering her face with tears.

"Mom, tell me quickly, where is Lan Xuan?" Ning Muyi looked at Ning's mother eagerly.

Ning's mother couldn't bear to see her son in a state of despair, and when the truth came to her lips, she stopped embarrassingly. She didn't want her son to be sad and hurt her body because of a man who was dying, so...

Knowing that Mother Ning could no longer count on it, Ning Muyi looked at Father Ning as if seeing a straw, "Dad!..."

Father Ning Looking at his son's haggard face, he thought about it for a moment, and finally said it. "Luo Lanxuan, he is in the ICU. Spinal fracture, concussion... The doctor has tried his best, Mu Yi, don't be too sad, it's okay to go and see him... maybe... maybe He hangs his breath just to see you for the last time..."

"What?!" Ning Muyi's eyes were tearing apart, his expression distorted and terrifying. "Dad, please, take me to have a look, now, immediately, quickly!" As he spoke, he couldn't wait for Father Ning and Mother Ning to help him, so he lifted the quilt with his still moving hands, and was about to get out of bed.

"Be careful!"

Ning's mother looked worriedly at her son who was about to stand up in a hurry, and tears fell down again.

On the sixth floor, ICU advanced ward.

As soon as he opened the door, Ning Muyi saw a sad white.

White curtains, white walls, white quilts, white bandaged... people.

For a moment, as if he was stimulated, he broke free from Ning's mother and Ning's father's hand, and almost fell close to Luo Lanxuan's bed. One-third of the face on the bed was covered by the bandage, and the exposed face was also sickly gray.

"Xiao Yi, you..."

"Get out! Mom, why don't you and Dad go out first?" Ning Muyi tried his best to control his tone better, but the words he said were still undeniably strong and irritable.

Father Ning put his arms around Mother Ning, leaving space for the two of them.

"Lanxuan..." Ning Muyi raised his hand, and slowly stroked Luo Lanxuan's resolute chin... lips...