LAN Jingyan took a look, reached over and grasped her little hand, "I've arranged a plane for you. Now I can go directly to the airport."

Smell speech, Fu Zhiran a Leng.

what do you mean? Have you arranged a plane? special plane?

LAN Jingyan's eyes look at her, eyes full of doting and heartache, let Fu Zhiran gradually feel the warmth of his palm, feel his temperature.

Let her can't help but rely on the warmth.

She did not refuse LAN Jingyan, nodded forcefully, "thank you."

Just now, I thank Yun Mu Su, and I called out Su Su affectionately. When I came to him, I would thank him. LAN Jingyan was very dissatisfied, "won't you add a husband behind you?"

He frowned, now a little childish.

Fu Zhiran couldn't help but hold his big hand and smile.

In such a short time, only LAN Jingyan can transfer planes and rent runways.

Fu Zhiran steps on the ladder in a hurry, heard the footsteps coming from behind, it was LAN Jingyan who followed her.

She frowned and turned doubtfully, "what are you doing?"

"Of course I'll go with you. You're so stupid. Do you know what's right when you get off the plane?"

LAN Jingyan throws Fu Zhiran a white eye, and then continues to raise her foot. She squeezes past Fu Zhiran and walks in front of her.

Looking at his tall and proud figure, Fu Zhiran refused, but he was not willing to say it.

At this time, she wanted to be accompanied by someone, and that person can only be him.

She pursed her lips, laughed and raised her feet behind LAN Jingyan.

More than ten hours of flight time, Fu Zhiran degree seconds such as years.

The fourth hospital has a special private airport. The plane lands directly in the hospital. Fu Zhiran gets off the plane and runs directly to the hospital where her mother lives.

"Ma."

Pushing open the door of her mother's room, she cried out excitedly.

"Xiaoran?"

Sitting beside her mother's hospital bed, Mrs. Tang, who is in a trance, is startled by Fu Zhiran's cry. She looks up in surprise and looks at the door.

After seeing LAN Jingyan, she was even more surprised, "Lan Er Shao, why are you here?"

"I hear my mother is conscious. How is she now?" Fu Zhiran said as she moved to her mother's hospital bed.

Lying on the bed of the mother, still closed his eyes, sleep very peacefully, and before in the state of no difference.

She bent down, grabbed her mother's hand and cried excitedly, "Mom, mom, I'm Xiaoran."

Shouting, she has been watching her mother's closed eyes, excited to look forward to.

But her mother's eyelids didn't even move, and her hand didn't react.

My aunt's voice rang out in my ear. "Last night, my elder sister's fingers and eyelids did move. It seems that she also responded to the call, but now she has no consciousness at all."

Smell speech, Fu Zhi dye facial expression a change, excited facial expression disappears, "how can such?"

It was like a plate of cold water pouring on her heart.

Just then, a man's inquiry came from the door, "are you miss Fu?"

Fu Zhiran looked at the young man in a white coat with blue eyes. When he received her eyes, he nodded politely.

"Yes, are you Fu Zhiran stares at the face of the man in the white coat who has come to her and asks uncertainly: "Dr. Locke?"