The top doctors of the second hospital watched a medical miracle.


    Self healing.


    Complete self-healing.


    After observing for a long time, all vital signs were normal, but the patient was still in a coma. It seemed that there was no need to stay in the operating room any more. Instead, he could be transferred to the general ward for observation.


    Wenjo didn''t know how long he was in a coma, because this experience was terrible, totally different from sleeping, unconscious, like Dead.


    Suddenly she felt that she could breathe. She suddenly sat up. By the gloomy window, a familiar tall figure was sitting. She instinctively reached out and hugged him.


    She was shivering all over her body. It was the fear of the survivors.


    The longest time to leave Fu Nanli is 13 days. When the 13 days arrive, her body will really have problems.


    Thirteen is not a good number. Jesus was betrayed and killed by Judas, the thirteenth disciple.


    So Westerners hate the number thirteen.


    Now she hates thirteen.


    "Don''t leave me," she said with a trembling voice


    She doesn''t want to die, she is still young, she has a lot of things to do, without her, mother and brother will be bullied.


    She knew she was scared.


    Fu Nanli has never seen her so afraid of sticking to him. It is the fear engraved in her bones. I don''t know what she has experienced. Her heart is inexplicably constricted.


    The broad hand caresses her back gently, the voice is deep and warm, "don''t leave."


    Wenjo held him tight, like a drowning man clutching to the only driftwood in his hand.


    Being relied on by the other party like this will make the dependent person have infinite desire for protection. Fu Nanli held her back and his voice became more gentle: "it''s OK."


    Everything comes into the eyes of Zhuang Yan standing at the door.


    There was anger in his eyes, his fists clenched tightly.


    Isn''t he what wenjo likes?


    Before the college entrance examination, he always secretly looked at him, lost his mind and gazed at him. Where he went, he couldn''t escape her infatuated eyes. Why did her feelings close so fast? Why could she suddenly throw her arms to another man?


    Fu Nanli could feel a burning look behind him and turned around with a look of displeasure.


    "Are you ready to leave?"


    Wenqiao found that Zhuang Yan was also in the ward, but his body still depended on Fu Nanli.


    After the experiment was finished, she could not do without Fu Nanli.


    She is like a fish in the dry lake. Fu Nanli is the source of her survival. She is so scared that she can''t leave him for a moment.


    In Zhuang Yan''s eyes, it was dazzling.


    He went to the end of the bed, looked at wenjo, who was sick and dependent on others, and asked her, "who is he?"


    His tone of voice, wenjo listen to a little want to laugh.


    It''s like a real boyfriend in bed questioning his girlfriend.


    Zhuang Yan? What makes him?


    "It''s my boyfriend." She clasped Fu Nanli''s hand and met Zhuang Yan''s forced eyes.


    "When did it happen?" He wanted to get a definite answer from her with a vague anger.


    "Last year, June."


    "June? Did you write me a love letter in June? "


    He is really crazy to question such things out of the mouth, like a child who can''t get candy, spilling his words and deeds out of his control.


    "Love letter?" Because of the illness, the girl looked weak and pale, but her eyes were not weak. The slight red of her eyes was left by the extreme fear just now, and she looked pitiful, "didn''t you throw it away? Throw it in the garbage can, and you can see those good people turn the love letters out of the garbage can and post them on the bulletin board. Do you think wenjo deserves to like you, too? Didn''t you trample my self-esteem on the ground? Didn''t the whole school laugh at me for a year? Why do you mention love letters at this time? "