However, when Tan Yutong sees Mo Chongyan on the bed, he swallows it silently and thinks that everything is worth it. As long as Mo Chongyan is OK, it's enough.

The faint fragrance of the medicine was still there. After thinking about it, Tan Yutong stood up, opened the window, let the air in the room circulate a little, and let the fragrance of the medicine disperse.

It's not that the smell of the medicine is bad. On the contrary, it's light, fresh and refreshing. Tan Yutong always feels uneasy when he smells it.

The window opened for a while, the smell gradually dispersed, leaving a room of disinfectant smell.

Time in a minute past, but Mo Chongyan's condition is not improved, he is still in a coma, there is no sign to wake up.

The more mo Chongyan does not wake up, the more worried Tan Yutong is. He always feels that something is wrong.

"What's wrong? Why is my heart so uneasy? "

Tan Yutong whispered, holding Mo Chongyan's hand tightly. It seems that only in this way can he make himself feel more comfortable.

In a daze, Tan Yutong leaned on the bed and fell asleep. She vaguely felt that someone had covered herself with a quilt. She wanted to open her eyes to see who this person was, but her eyelids seemed to be sewn together, so she couldn't open them at all.

"Chongyan..."

In his sleep, Tan Yutong murmured in a low voice.

Suddenly, it was like dreaming of something unpleasant. Just now, Tan Yutong just frowned slightly. At this time, he cried out excitedly:

"no!"

Suddenly sat up, Tan Yutong just reflected that he was dreaming just now. It didn't really happen. He was relieved.

"Fortunately, it's a dream. Fortunately, it's a dream."

Tan Yutong whispered a few words, then noticed the blanket on his body, heard the voice from the bathroom, Tan Yutong immediately stood up vigilantly and walked carefully.

When Liu Qingwen opened the door and came out, he saw that Tan Yutong was holding a pillow and wanted to attack her.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Qingwen looks at Tan Yutong helplessly.

Seeing that the person in front of him was Liu Qingwen, Tan Yutong quickly took back his pillow and said with an embarrassed smile, "Mom, how could it be you? Why did you come here so early? I don't want to take a break

Liu Qingwen shook his head and said, "I can't sleep. I'm old. If I have something in my heart, I can't sleep."

With a slight sigh, Liu Qingwen continued: "when I think of my son lying in the hospital at this time, I can't sleep."

As if suddenly thinking of something, Liu Qingwen looked at Tan Yutong and asked, "when did you stay up until last night? Look at your dark circles. Come on, go to sleep for a while

Tan Yutong shook his head. "No, Ma, I just had a good rest. As you said, I can't sleep without seeing Chongyan wake up. Just a moment ago, that's enough. "

Liu Qingwen pursed his lips, as if to say something, but he finally swallowed it. He just looked at Tan Yutong and touched her head, but he didn't say anything.