The First Thousand and Fifty-Nine Chapters: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (Three Hundred and Twenty-Two)

.. The warm wind is not as deep as your love

Feng Ling actually didn't know what he was thinking, but under Wen Leqing's persuasion, he temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​not wanting to see Li Nanheng.

It's all here, so it's good to have a look at the injury, after all, it was because of her.

Walking outside the door of Li Nanheng's ward, Wen Leqing waved her hand, signaling her to go in quickly.

Feng Ling hesitated for a moment, pushed the door open and entered.

It was very quiet in the ward.

Li Nanheng still seemed to be in a coma.

Feng Ling looked in front of the door for a while, then walked in, walked to the bed, looked at the man lying quietly on the bed, and then at the ring-shaped medical tool around his neck that fixed the cervical spine , even with such a strange thing with a white ring, it didn't affect the man's appearance at all.

She knew it was probably related to the displacement of the cervical spine or the need for treatment for an injury to the back of his neck.

Then I saw the translucent white tape on the back of the man's hand because he had just had an injection, and saw the man's hand resting quietly beside the bed without even moving his fingers.

He really didn't wake up.

Feng Ling stood by the bed and watched for a long time, remembering the way he was sitting in the tree hole, looking at him with a pale face, remembering how he coldly denied everything that had happened, and kept saying that he had never loved him The way he looked at himself.

I looked at it like this for a long time, until suddenly I saw the man's hand that was quietly placed on the quilt move slightly, and then looked carefully, and saw that his fingers seemed to move a little bit.

She set her eyes on the man's pale face again, and saw that he seemed to be waking up, and there was a slight frown on his handsome brows.

Wen Leqing was guarding the door of the ward, when she heard the door open suddenly, she turned around and saw Feng Ling walking out.

"Why don't you stay in there for a while?"

"He might be waking up soon, call Dr. Wen and the others to come over and have a look." After Feng Ling finished speaking, he walked directly in the direction he came from.

Wen Leqing looked at her back who was leaving without hesitation, turned her head and told the nurse, and then chased after her.

She didn't let Feng Ling go back to the ward directly,

Instead, he took her to do several other checks along the way, and then asked her to go back to the ward and wait.

The sky was getting dark, and it had been three hours since Feng Ling went to Li Nanheng's ward.

During these three hours, except for Feng Ling who went to check on her demeanor, she stayed in the ward for the rest of the time and did not go out, nor did she see anyone from the Xi base.

When it was time for dinner, the hospital sent in a special nutrition package. All the food was placed in the ward, with a light taste and a faint fragrance. Feng Ling had no appetite and didn't eat. He just put it there and sat on the bed alone. , but looked out the window.

When Wen Leqing came in again, the food was already cold.

Seeing Feng Ling not eating, Wen Leqing walked over: "Why don't you eat?"

"Not hungry."

"You act like someone from the xi base was brought here for house arrest. In fact, they just took care of your body. I just met Han Jin. He didn't explain anything, only that you were always from the xi base. People, without the permission of the base, they are not allowed to have other jobs in other places, and they will ignore you for the past two years, but now that you have been found after all, it is impossible to let you mess around outside."

Han Jin had said this to her once before, although he was not so specific, but Feng Ling also understood what he meant.

"knew."

Hearing Feng Ling's three calm words, Wen Leqing looked at her for a while, then went out and called the nurses to come in and take away the cold dinner, and asked them to bring a new one.

Until the new dinner was delivered, Wen Leqing urged Feng Ling to eat it. Under her gentle and enthusiastic offensive, Feng Ling still ate some to save face, but he really didn't have much appetite, so he put down the tableware after a simple meal .

At this time someone knocked on the door, Wen Leqing turned to open the door, Feng Ling saw Dr. Wen who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"How is it?" Dr. Wen looked away from Wen Leqing's face, and turned to look at Feng Ling who was sitting beside the hospital bed.

"After watching a few videos of her, the situation is not bad, but she was affected by the shock of the bomb's air fluctuations, and encountered a temporary displacement of various organs in the body, that is, in just a few seconds, resulting in internal organs. There is severe pain, but there is no bleeding or internal injuries, and it looks okay." Wen Leqing said while looking at the man in a white coat with intense eyes: "Brother, is Nanheng already awake? "

Doctor Wen didn't seem to see the look in Wen Leqing's eyes, and walked in like this directly in front of her. When he walked up to Feng Ling, he looked at her expression: "It's good that there is no serious injury. You were in the base back then. In those few years, I also watched you grow up. It was not easy to fall from a skinny thirteen-year-old to the current appearance. It doesn’t matter whether you are a man or a woman. The important thing is to live happily and casually. People must at least learn to live for themselves, Feng Ling, have you found your life goal in the past two years outside?"

Feng Ling curled his lips together: "Doctor Wen said this as if you were so old."

He remembered that Dr. Wen was two years older than Wen Leqing. Wen Leqing seemed to be only twenty-five after graduation, and he was only twenty-seven.

He said he watched her grow up like an elder.

But looking at the two brothers and sisters, he and Wen Leqing, one is indifferent and cold, the other is gentle and enthusiastic. If the shackles of brother and sister are thrown away, it seems that they are really a good match.

Moreover, Wen Leqing and Dr. Wen didn't look alike at all.

Whether it's appearance, temperament or other aspects, they are not alike. Apart from being the same excellent, they are really different everywhere, and there is no trace of siblings.

"I'm seven years older than you, am I still young?" Dr. Wen asked with a light smile.

Feng Ling: "..."

"Brother, Nan Heng is the same age as you, are you going to pull him to grow up a generation together, so that there will be a generation gap between her and Nan Heng?" Wen Leqing chuckled beside her and complained .

Doctor Wen ignored Wen Leqing who was behind him, and only looked at Feng Ling. Although there was a kind smile in his eyes, Feng Ling could also see the usual elegance and distance from his eyes. He was standing in a very familiar A few words of concern for her from the perspective of an old friend.

"Doctor Wen, I remember when I was still at the base a long time ago, I was injured once when I was fifteen years old. In the infirmary, you asked me what kind of life goals I had. My answer at the time was that there was hot food to eat. , having a warm house and a bed is enough, living is my goal in life.”

"Um."

"My answer is the same now, it has never changed."

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