Chapter 337

Ann opened her eyes and saw Lin Qing standing at the bedside looking down at herself. Her face was full of worry. When she woke up, she shouted excitedly, "ah, you finally woke up. You've been in a coma for two days, you know?"

Before she could answer, Lin Qing was carried aside by a pair of big hands. Another angular face appeared in front of her. Wen Sheng asked, "is there anything uncomfortable?"

Then he told Lin Qing, "go and call the doctor."

Lin Qing ran out without saying a word.

Lin Qing still observed her look and asked again, "is there anything uncomfortable?"

Ann stared at his face, opened her mouth and said: "... Where's Xia LAN?"

"In the hospital morgue, when you are better, I'll take you to see her." Lin Lang said and asked again, "do you feel any discomfort?"

Ann shook her head. As soon as she was about to sit up from the bed, she found herself hanging a hanging needle. She frowned and looked up at Lin Lang: "... What's the matter with me? Why do I need a hanging needle?"

After talking too much, she found that her voice was hoarse. She coughed softly twice.

"You were so excited that you moved your fetus, and the child almost came out to see you a few months in advance." Lin Lang didn't hide anything about her condition, and his tone was not very good.

She must be deeply aware of the seriousness of the matter before she can know how to take better care of herself.

Ann's face suddenly changed when she heard this. She felt that she didn't feel any discomfort. She must have controlled her condition. She looked at Lin Lang's slightly heavy face and pursed her lower lip. Petal murmured: "... Sorry."

"You're not sorry for me. You're sorry for yourself."

As soon as his voice fell, the doctor came in, followed by Lin Qing and Wan Ling.

The doctor checked for safety and said there was no big problem, but it was not easy to move. In the future, we should pay attention not to get excited, otherwise the child would be very dangerous.

Well, keep these words in mind one by one.

After the doctor left, Ann looked at Lin Lang and asked carefully, "do I have to wait a little better to see Xia LAN?"

Lin Lang nodded and said with some worry, "what day is she... Is aunt Xia coming? Did you say when to bury her?"

Lin Lang shook his head: "at present, she has not contacted her family. As for the burial, it is estimated that it will take some time. I suspect there is another secret about her suicide. I have asked the police to file a case for investigation."

Ann didn't ask him why he had another secret. After hearing these words, she breathed a sigh of relief. After saying "good", she closed her eyes and seemed to want to sleep.

Lin Lang didn't stop it either. The doctor said it's normal to wake up sleepy after a long coma. Just let her sleep.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, an Hao still didn't wake up. He asked the doctor to see him and said he would wake up soon. Lin Lang wanted to buy her some porridge first. When she woke up, she could eat some. At this time, Wan Ling was going home, so he drove to send Wan Ling first.

When she arrived at Wanling's house, Wanling suddenly said that if she cooked porridge, it was nutritious in her own house. What was sold outside was too thin, and rice was not necessarily good rice.

Lin Lang thought what she said was reasonable, and didn't treat his sister-in-law as an outsider. He immediately said, "sister-in-law, let me borrow your kitchen."

He was going to cook porridge for Ann Hao himself. Wan Ling thought she said this. Lin Lang would directly ask him to cook it. After all, he was a person who had not been in the kitchen since he was a child and didn't know these things at all.

She felt a little uncomfortable. When she walked into the house and saw him really walk into the kitchen, she was even more uncomfortable. She couldn't help but say, "are you going to do it yourself?"

"Yes," said Lin Lang with a smile, "my wife's business is always bad. Please, sister-in-law, I'd better do it myself."

This is a stabbing knife. Wan Ling pursed his lower lip and said sarcastically: "when did you learn to cook porridge, a young master who doesn't touch Yang spring water?"

"Not before." Lin Lang took a basin and filled it with some rice. He went to the pool to wash the rice. He said casually, "but I did it at home last time. Although it's not very delicious, I have experience. I should be able to do it almost well this time. If it's good or not, just eat."

She said that she didn't notice her sister-in-law's face at all. She thought that she could wake up and drink the porridge she had cooked by herself. She smiled and climbed to the corner of her mouth.

Wan Ling likes to see Lin Lang laugh most, but it doesn't mean she likes to see Lin Lang because other women laugh.

She walked closer to the kitchen. When Lin Lang was washing rice with water, she snapped the tap off. Lin Lang was stunned: "what's the matter?"

"Are you going to boil a basin with these rice?" Wan Ling grabbed the basin in his hand and pushed him aside. "Go out first and I'll help you boil it."

Lin Lang did not insist: "thank you, sister-in-law."

"When have you been so polite to me?" Wan lingbai glanced at him, poured the rice out and began to wash the rice. The water was very loud, and she didn't seem to realize it.

Lin Lang noticed that her sister-in-law seemed to be in a bad mood. After careful recollection, she seemed to have been in the hospital with Lin Qing all the time. No one had provoked her. Of course, no one dared to provoke her as she was here. It is estimated that women have a few days every month, and it is normal to be grumpy.

In order to avoid stepping on thunder, Lin Lang silently withdrew from the kitchen.

Seeing her leave, Wan Ling felt more aggrieved, and her tears couldn't help flowing out. She put the rice into the pot and wanted to get some more pickles. She pickled it very delicious.

She didn't do this for peace, but for Chen Xiyang. She cooked three portions of the porridge. In addition to the safe one, she also brought out her and Lin Lang's, and planned to eat with Lin Lang later.

Xu was crying and couldn't see clearly in front of her eyes. When she cut the scallion, she cut it into her hand. She involuntarily 'ah', and the blood came out.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Lin Lang heard the sound and walked into the kitchen. Seeing that her hands were bleeding, he hurried to get the medicine box.

The eldest brother's family often came to help deal with some things, so he knew where the medicine box was. He directly took the medicine box to the kitchen, put it on the kitchen board, opened it, took out the iodine wine inside, held Wan Ling's hand and told him, "maybe it hurts a little, sister-in-law, you can bear it."

When he finished, he poured iodine into her hand to wash her wound. Wan Ling hissed with pain, and her face suddenly turned a little white. However, seeing Lin Lang's serious face, she felt sweet in her heart. It was worth cutting her hand.

Lin Lang quickly cleaned the wound for her and found it was a knife wound with a deep incision. He took gauze and wrapped it for her. He said casually, "the wound is too deep. I'd better go to the hospital and let the doctor deal with it later..."

Before he finished, he felt that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong