Chapter 82 082: Her lifeline

"Hey, that's fine."

The old lady squinted her eyes and looked at the lists, and her heart dropped completely: "Yangyang was saying just now that Xi'er shouldn't have any major problems, she will wake up tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Rong Zhan glanced sideways at Su Yang, just as she was looking over, the two eyes met in the air.

"Mom, it's getting late, you can take grandma back first, I'll arrange someone to watch it here." After a while, he looked away and spoke softly.

"It's already nine o'clock, and in half an hour it will be your grandma's rest time." Yun Chuxian glanced at the time and walked to the old lady's side: "Mom, since Xi'er has nothing to do here, let's go back first. Well, the night watchman will let Ah Zhan take care of it, and we will cook Xi'er some qi soup in the morning and come back again."

"Okay." The old lady nodded, looked at Rong Xi on the bed, and walked out with the beads.

Rong Zhan sent the old lady and Yun Chuxian to the elevator.

The old lady suddenly remembered and said, "Yangyang should have come over from the TV station just now. I guess she hasn't eaten yet. Zhan, after you have arranged someone, remember to take Yangyang to eat, so don't be hungry."

"Ok, I know."

Rong Zhan responded lightly and watched the two of them enter the elevator. When the elevator was closed, just as he turned around, the phone rang. It was Qin Yu who called, saying that the nurse had passed by.

After hanging up the phone, Rong Zhan returned to the ward and found Su Yang sitting on the edge of the bed, helping Rong Xi tuck the quilt and using the remote control to adjust the temperature in the room.

"Grandma and mom left?"

Hearing the footsteps, Su Yang turned around, looked at the Qing Jun man standing at the door, and asked in a low voice.

"The nurse will be here soon, are you hungry? Do you want to order takeout now or go out to eat later?" Rong Zhan walked to her side, her dark eyes reflecting her beautiful and cold face.

"Let's go out to eat later."

After the two stayed in the room for five or six minutes, the nurse Qin Yu was looking for arrived. Rong Zhan briefly blessed the nurse, and then left the hospital with Su Yang.

Both of them drove over, thinking that they would come tomorrow, Su Yang was too tired to drive, so he simply got into his smoke-grey Bentley.

The car drove very smoothly, and the speed was not too fast. Gradually, the strong tiredness and sleepiness came together, causing Su Yang's eyelids to gradually close.

Back at the Rongge mansion, Rong Zhan drove the car into the garage, turned off the fire, unfastened the seat belt, and looked sideways at her sleeping pretty face, and the dark light at the bottom of his eyes became softer.

"Wen Yang, here we are."

The familiar faint incense of agarwood, as well as the pleasant and low-spirited male voice enveloped her nose and ears, Su Yang slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a handsome face close at hand.

"Ok?"

The frivolous tail sound rose slightly, with a softness that had never been seen before.

Hearing Rong Zhan's heart numb for a while, his cool lips were close to her ear, and he helped her unfasten her seat belt: "We're home."

Su Yang was completely awake: "Well..."

The mahogany corridor was barren, and the tied white feather wind chimes were jingled by the evening wind, which was pleasant and pleasant to the ears.

Su Yang couldn't help but stop and looked at the wind chimes swaying from side to side in the dim darkness: "This wind chime... Where did it come from?"

"Sister Luo bought it for decoration, don't you like it?" Rong Zhan took her hand and asked back.

"No, it just appeared suddenly, just a little surprised, it's pretty."

The two walked into the main door, changed their shoes and walked in, just as Sister Luo came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes: "Sir, Young Madam, you are back, wash your hands and eat, the food is just ready."

After briefly washing their hands, Su Yang and Rong Zhan took their seats in the dining room, while Sister Luo went to the living room and sat on the carpet with colorful threads and fabrics on the coffee table.

Rong Zhan glanced at it briefly, and didn't say much, he brought a few dishes to Su Yang.

Halfway through the meal, Sister Luo came over with a framed cloth, embroidered with spirit beasts and half-finished lotus flowers.

"Young lady, take a look, is this okay?"

Su Yang glanced at her delicate embroiderer and nodded with a smile: "Well, it's very good. Sister Luo's craftsmanship is still good. My embroiderer is a little bit out of hand."

"Where is the young lady, this is what I can do."

"Remember to go to the white magnolia bottle in the basement and take two peach branches and leaves and stuff them in. When picking, be careful not to hurt the peach branches."

"Hey, Haole, then you eat first, and I will continue to embroider."

After Sister Luo returned to the living room, Rong Zhan asked, "What is the embroidery?"

"Pouch."

"Pouch?"

Su Yang raised her eyes and nodded: "Well, it's also a sachet. When Sister Luo embroiders this, you can wear it on your body."

"What do you mean?"

"It can help you increase your luck."

Rong Zhan squinted his eyes and didn't ask any more questions. After eating, he went back to the room with her and looked at her back. Rong Zhan became more and more puzzled, and said slowly: "Mrs. Rong seems to have a lot of me. I don't know the secret."

Su Yang heard the words, her eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips pursed lightly, and she said nothing.

"What are the peach branches in the magnolia bottle in the basement? Why should you take off its leaves and put them in your purse to increase your luck?" Seeing that she didn't speak, he opened his mouth again and asked the question in his heart: "Also, How do you know that Xixi will wake up tomorrow when the test results have not come out?"

"Rong Zhan, do you believe me?" Su Yang looked at him quietly from the bottom of his quiet eyes. Although his voice was light, it showed obvious expectations.

It was different from the mood when she asked the old lady before. At that time, she was sure that the old lady would believe her.

Facing Rong Zhan, she was only [-]% sure. As for the [-]%, why did she have no confidence? Maybe she felt that a person like Rong Zhan was not someone who was easily led by the nose. He was a cold-hearted person. .

Even if the two of them have a harmonious relationship now, as husband and wife, they have done everything they should do, but the word 'love' will not be reflected so easily in Rong Zhan.

But it is undeniable that Rong Zhan does have obvious differences between her and others.

"letter."

Rong Zhan blurted out without the slightest hesitation.

Su Yang was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly: "It seems that this is not the first time you have tested me like this, so I will not hide it from you, in fact, that white magnolia bottle is a peach branch nourished by my own luck, The magnolia bottle itself has aura that can help that peach branch grow."

"And the leaves it grows also have aura and special luck on me, so it can help people restore their own luck and adjust their luck. For example, you need it very much. Combine it with the one you wear on your wrist. With the red rope, your luck will recover faster, on the contrary, because you rely on luck to recover, so I can perceive your danger, such as your injury."

"But the leaves are not always available. It will only knot when I am in a good state of mind and my luck is not damaged."

After all, that little peach branch is also temperamental!
Hold her lifeline!
(End of this chapter)

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