Chapter 381
Jiang Yao thought that with the way his parents treat these things, he didn't know how Lu Xingzhi persuaded his parents to give them to him.
At the bottom of the exercise book, there is a thick stack of envelopes with stamps on them, but there is no postmark, and there is no address and name of the addressee and the sender. Therefore, these are the letters that have been stamped but not sent.
Jiang Yao doesn't have to open it to know that these letters must have something to do with her, or they are all written to her.
Jiang Yao wiped the tears on her face and held them in her hands. Her heart was sour and hard to bear.
She took out a few letters and put them in the book she wanted to take away. Then she put the drawer back, locked it again, put the key back where it was, took the things and went downstairs.
At this moment, she urgently wants to see him, even if he hasn't woke up, but it's enough to have a look, and it's enough.
When Mrs. Lin arrived, Jiang Yao first sent her children to Mrs. Lin's home in Jinshi, and then took Mrs. Lin back to Kyoto. Because she was so eager to return, she drove faster than when she arrived.
Back to the hospital, it's still early for Jiang Yao, but for the patients in the hospital, it's time to have a rest.
When Jiang Yao arrives, let her go back to have a rest on Thursday. She came out in the middle of the night last night. Thursday also came out in the middle of the night, and she didn't have a good rest all night.
On Thursday, seeing that Jiang Yao insisted on staying in the hospital for the night, and seeing that Jiang Yao's spirit was still good, he left and asked Jiang Yao to make a phone call, which left the hospital.
When the nurses came to check the room saw Jiang Yao, they greeted her warmly and looked at her eyes full of adoration.
"I'll watch it here. You can go to other wards to do some work." Jiang Yao light should be, where vision willing to share to that like looking at idols looking at their own nurses? I don't give up even for a second.
After the nurse left the ward reluctantly step by step, Jiang Yao closed the door of the ward. She sat on the edge of Lu Xingzhi's bed and raised her hand gently to touch Lu Xingzhi's face.
"Fool! Lu silly. " She scolds in a low voice, but is full of joy. Nothing is better than this moment. He is still alive. There is nothing more lucky for her than he is still alive.
Lu Xingzhi woke up in the afternoon the third day after the operation.
On that day, Kyoto was a sunny day. The warm autumn sun shone on the windowsill. The sun fell obliquely on Jiang Yao, who was holding a book and facing the window.
This is Lu Xingzhi's first picture. It's quiet, but inexplicably beautiful.
Her head was slightly sideways, and she had some long hair that was naughty on her shoulder, covering her side face. Her book was placed on his hospital bed, only one hand pressed.
The other hand is gently covering his infusion hand.
The ward is quiet, the world is quieter.
He was so quiet that he didn't even want to disturb her at the moment.
However, she seemed to have an induction. Suddenly, when he had no omen, she looked up at him and saw that in his eyes, the original mood was swept away, leaving only a surprise.
No one spoke, and no one moved his eyes away from each other. In this way, he looked at each other across the hospital bed.
Until, she looked, red eyes, tears.
Until, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears on her face.
At the bottom of the exercise book, there is a thick stack of envelopes with stamps on them, but there is no postmark, and there is no address and name of the addressee and the sender. Therefore, these are the letters that have been stamped but not sent.
Jiang Yao doesn't have to open it to know that these letters must have something to do with her, or they are all written to her.
Jiang Yao wiped the tears on her face and held them in her hands. Her heart was sour and hard to bear.
She took out a few letters and put them in the book she wanted to take away. Then she put the drawer back, locked it again, put the key back where it was, took the things and went downstairs.
At this moment, she urgently wants to see him, even if he hasn't woke up, but it's enough to have a look, and it's enough.
When Mrs. Lin arrived, Jiang Yao first sent her children to Mrs. Lin's home in Jinshi, and then took Mrs. Lin back to Kyoto. Because she was so eager to return, she drove faster than when she arrived.
Back to the hospital, it's still early for Jiang Yao, but for the patients in the hospital, it's time to have a rest.
When Jiang Yao arrives, let her go back to have a rest on Thursday. She came out in the middle of the night last night. Thursday also came out in the middle of the night, and she didn't have a good rest all night.
On Thursday, seeing that Jiang Yao insisted on staying in the hospital for the night, and seeing that Jiang Yao's spirit was still good, he left and asked Jiang Yao to make a phone call, which left the hospital.
When the nurses came to check the room saw Jiang Yao, they greeted her warmly and looked at her eyes full of adoration.
"I'll watch it here. You can go to other wards to do some work." Jiang Yao light should be, where vision willing to share to that like looking at idols looking at their own nurses? I don't give up even for a second.
After the nurse left the ward reluctantly step by step, Jiang Yao closed the door of the ward. She sat on the edge of Lu Xingzhi's bed and raised her hand gently to touch Lu Xingzhi's face.
"Fool! Lu silly. " She scolds in a low voice, but is full of joy. Nothing is better than this moment. He is still alive. There is nothing more lucky for her than he is still alive.
Lu Xingzhi woke up in the afternoon the third day after the operation.
On that day, Kyoto was a sunny day. The warm autumn sun shone on the windowsill. The sun fell obliquely on Jiang Yao, who was holding a book and facing the window.
This is Lu Xingzhi's first picture. It's quiet, but inexplicably beautiful.
Her head was slightly sideways, and she had some long hair that was naughty on her shoulder, covering her side face. Her book was placed on his hospital bed, only one hand pressed.
The other hand is gently covering his infusion hand.
The ward is quiet, the world is quieter.
He was so quiet that he didn't even want to disturb her at the moment.
However, she seemed to have an induction. Suddenly, when he had no omen, she looked up at him and saw that in his eyes, the original mood was swept away, leaving only a surprise.
No one spoke, and no one moved his eyes away from each other. In this way, he looked at each other across the hospital bed.
Until, she looked, red eyes, tears.
Until, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears on her face.
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