Chapter 16 (lucky?)

The two girls hugged each other quietly like this. I don't know how long it took. When Xia Yueming stopped crying, she slowly let go of Ziyuan and sobbed.

"Silly girl, have you cried enough?" Ziyuan tried her best to make her tone flat, so that Yueming's heart would feel better.

Xia Yueming looked at Ziyuan's eyes seriously, but these eyes could no longer respond to her at all. She still couldn't bear to open her eyes and scolded her, "Ziyuan, you are a fool. Why do you comfort me with your eyes? The saddest thing is you. Why are you so stupid? I definitely didn't do good deeds in my last life, so let me meet such a dead-hearted and stupid friend!"

"I'm sorry..." Ziyuan lowered her head and apologized. She knew that Yue Ming was blaming her for not taking good care of herself.

"It's said that you are stupid, but you even apologize to me. Stupid. Ziyuan, stupid. Ziyuan. I haven't finished my words yet. Don't interrupt me. However, I don't regret having a friend who is several times more stupid than a fool!!" Xia Yueming cried and shouted, got up and stood by Ziyuan's bed and turned around. The more she looked at Ziyuan, the more distressed she became. What a fool, Ziyuan...

Ling Ziyuan was shocked when she heard Xia Yueming's words. She still stared at the direction of Xia Yueming with eyes that could not see any light. She was moved beyond words: "Thank you, Yueming! Having a friend like you is the blessing of my life..." Ziyuan smiled sincerely. So what if she is blind? She is worth having such a good friend.

Xia Yueming was very entangled. She was very distressed when she looked at Ziyuan, but she couldn't help looking at her to feel at ease. He turned around compromisely, sat down by her bed again, took Ziyuan's hand and asked, "Okay, okay, don't say such sensational words. I can't stand the numb words. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. I definitely didn't have dinner and had an operation last night. Ziyuan must be very tired. How can you stand it without adding some food? Her body is already weak.

Xia Yueming didn't say that she didn't feel anything. She was really a little hungry. It is rare to feel such a gentle tone of Yue Ming. Usually, she always looks careless and rarely gentle. Feeling the gentle Yueming, she was a little evil, and she wanted to play tricks on Yueming for a while.

Pret to be shocked: "Really? Is it your treat?"

"Of course!"

"Well, since it's Yueming's treat, don't blame me for being rude, Yueming. To be honest, I'm very hungry. If you don't mind that I have too much food to eat later, you'd better give up the idea first. At that time, you will talk about it in my ear again. Are you really ready?

Listening to Ziyuan's exaggerated tone, Xia Yueming was really afraid that she didn't have enough money, and it was reasonable that Ziyuan was really hungry. Oh, it doesn't matter. As long as Ziyuan wants to eat, she will get everything for her. Even if she has no money, she will grab it back to meet her wishes. However, isn't it too exaggerated to think about it this way? He shook his head thinking about himself. I saw Ziyuan's expectant smile again. He said, "Even if it's blood, I'm going to get you what you want to eat. Tell me what you want to eat. I'll remember it first." As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper from his bag.

Ziyuan smiled secretly in her heart. Finally, he said solemnly, "I want to have some porridge!"

"Ah, that's it?" Xia Yueming stopped the pen in her hand and asked in disbelief, "Didn't you just say that you wanted me to pay some money? I'm ready. You actually said that you just want to have some porridge, miss. If you want to treat me, you have to choose the right occasion and time. Ziyuan, you have become cunning, haven't you? Dare to swore to fool me." Xia Yueming thought that she usually walked over and pinched Ziyuan's face to revenge, but when she saw Ziyuan's forehead wrapped in gauze, she couldn't bear to do it. The hand that was ready to start work hung in the air like that, and finally shrank back.

"Ha ha..." Ziyuan smiled happily and casually reached out to pull Xia Yueming. Looking at Ziyuan's waving hand, Xia Yueming took the initiative to send her hand to pull her. Ziyuan, stop it. Do you really just want to eat porridge?

"Uh-huh!" Ziyuan nodded obediently and looked at Ziyuan's undisguised smile at this time, as if she had seen Ziyuan happy with Chu Zeyan a few years ago. Xia Yueming lost her mind for a moment.

"Yueming, Yueming..." Ziyuan took Xia Yueming's hand and shook it a few times before pulling her god back.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Xia Yueming came to her senses and looked at Ziyuan's face with a smile that had not yet dissipated.

"Why do you answer me so much?"

"No, don't you want to eat porridge? I'm just thinking about which restaurant around here has better porridge. As your good friend, of course I have to think about your interests, right? Then I'll buy porridge first." Xia Yueming talked nonsense about a reason to explain her loss.

Ziyuan nodded and agreed.

After feeling that Xia Yueming had gone out of the door, Ziyuan's already godless eyes dimmed even more. She lowered her head and lowered her eyelids to look at the invisible quilt.

Are you blind? I never thought I would be blind like this. She didn't dare to ask Yue Ming about the specific situation. Who else could she ask?

Thinking of this, Ziyuan turned around and groped behind the bed. It was really troublesome that she couldn't see it. She almost swept through the back wall before she touched the button she wanted to find. After calling the nurse, she asked the nurse to help her find her doctor. When Yan Chengxiang saw the nurse looking for her and said that there was a patient looking for him, he really didn't expect that Miss Ling would look for him.

After the nurse went out, Ziyuan held her breath and tried to listen to whether anyone came over. After hearing the footsteps. She moved her focusless eyes to the place where she thought it was the door: "Is it Dr. Yan?"

Yan Chengxiang was questioned by her as soon as he entered the door and said with a smile, "Correct!"

I think this doctor is not old, and he is a little humorous. She didn't want to waste time, so she said directly, "Dr. Yan should know the purpose of my search for you!" He clutched the quilt in his hand and didn't put it down.

"I think I should know if I'm lucky enough to guess correctly."

It was precisely because he was not nervous at all, but some funny words made Ziyuan not so nervous and afraid to know his situation.

"Well, I hope Dr. Yan's luck is not bad. I hope Dr. Yan can tell me the truth. I don't want to be hidden about this. After all, it's my own business!"

"If it's an eye thing, I don't think Miss Ling should worry too much. For your current blindness, this is only temporary. I won't say much. Miss Ling doesn't have to care too much. I'm still sure of your restoration. I just want to know whether you believe me or not, although there are still risks!" Yan Chengxiang's tone is gentle enough, not nervous and has no sense of waiting, which can give people inexplicable comfort. The hand holding the quilt relaxed a little. Thank you!"

"Miss Ling..."

"Hmm?" Ziyuan raised her head and stared at Yan Chengxiang with her feelings.

"Although you think my question is very presumptuous, you still can't help asking, does Miss Ling mind?"

Yan Chengxiang looked at this girl who pretended to be strong. He didn't understand, let alone why she was hurt like this last night. She said it was serious, and it was not serious, but she must have endured it for a long time.

"If Dr. Yan has any questions, just ask them." Maybe because he was a doctor, Ziyuan didn't feel anything in front of him.

"Why did Miss Ling hold on? You have a congenital heart attack. In the accident last night, if you don't control your emotions a little, you may get sick and die. I think Miss Ling should also know the seriousness of this. In fact, I didn't expect Miss Ling to answer this question. I just want to advise you to take good care of yourself. Does it doesn't mean that you can control it this time? I can be lucky next time!" Yan Chengxiang felt that the girl's strength might be too strong to give such advice to a stranger for the first time.

Ziyuan's heart seemed to be picked up again because of this sentence, and she smiled gently: "Maybe my luck is really better, and I also know that I can't be lucky every time. Maybe my real intention is that I don't want to be lucky. If possible, I would like to give all my good luck to you as a doctor. People like me shouldn't get so much luck. It's a good thing to try it next time. Dr. Yan will think my words are inexplicable. In fact, life is so inexplicable. If you are not careful, you will not receive all your things. You are caught off guard, and you don't even have a chance to cry.

"Miss Ling seems to be too pessimistic. Sometimes think about it from a different perspective. Things are actually not as bad as you think!" Suddenly, Yan Chengxiang sympathized with Ling Ziyuan. He was young but didn't know what she was sad about, as if she had experienced the vicissitudes of life. It makes people feel sad and want to find a way to wake her up and don't deviate from the right path.

Yan Chengxiang didn't sit down from the time he came in to the end of the conversation. He just stood aside and observed her quietly. She had a sadness that people couldn't see through.

Finally, Ziyuan pleaded with him for something, and he had no choice but to agree.

"Dr. Yan, please don't tell anyone about my congenital heart disease." Her eyes were not focused, but they were full of pleading.

"I see." Finally, he agreed in a low heart. This girl really doesn't understand. I don't know why her mutilated heart contains so many things that ordinary people can't carry.

After Dr. Yan left, the ward was quiet again, and Ziyuan was also silent in her own thoughts. After a while, footsteps came again, and she was sure that she had entered her ward.

At first, she thought that Yue Ming was back and tried to call out, " Yue Ming?"

But there was no sound from there for a long time. She was puzzled and shouted again, "Moon Ming, are you back?"

Still no one responded to her. Did she go to the wrong room? But it's not right. She still feels a way to stare at her.

"How did you do this?" A familiar sound with magnetism sounded.

Ziyuan suddenly shrank and moved a little distance behind the bed. Chi Yechen!!!