Chapter 71 Bai Lulu's Dreamland
"Hey..." A slight voice woke up Yan Ling who was in deep thought, and then he remembered that he had sent Lulu to the hospital for an examination.

Then he looked up and saw the doctor approaching, with a deep expression and no sadness or joy.

Yan Ling took a few steps forward: "Doctor, how is my wife? Is she okay?"

The doctor suddenly became a little cautious, probably intimidated by such a condescending aura, he hesitated a little while seeing Yan Ling's worried expression before saying: "Well, from the outside, her throat was strangled because , besides leaving a little mark, her throat may be uncomfortable for a while."

The doctor looked at Yan Ling carefully again, Yan Ling felt his gaze, and asked with his eyes: What's the matter?

The doctor felt embarrassed, so he raised his glasses, and then continued: "Cough, and your wife may have been overly frightened, so maybe her brain will be confused for a while."

A case of brain clutter? "Doctor, what do you mean?"

The doctor closed his glasses again, "Uh... What I mean is, she may lose her memory when she wakes up, or she may experience memory confusion. You just have to be prepared."

"Is it cured?"

"Don't worry, it may recover after a period of time of cultivation, or appropriate memory stimulation is also possible."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Yan Ling heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that she could recover. He would not dislike Lulu who had amnesia or memory confusion as the doctor said, but he would be afraid that she would forget the things between them.

Although sometimes Yan Ling would think that it would be great if Bai Lulu forgot what happened three years ago, but he still hopes that Lulu can remember, because it is the memory of the two of them, and both of them remember, and they can keep reminding Yan Ling himself The wrong thing he did was to make him treat Bai Lulu even better.

Not long after the doctor left, the door of the examination room opened again.The first doctor who came out took off his mask and nodded to Yan Ling: "I can see her later."

Yan Ling didn't wait for a while, he pushed open the door of the ward anxiously, and saw Bai Lulu who was lying on the bed and hadn't woken up yet.

He frowned, walked over, and held Lulu's little hand exposed outside the quilt. It was cold and not as warm as usual.

He put his hand on his face, feeling that little bit of breath, until this time, Yan Ling's heart was truly calmed down.

Looking tenderly at Bai Lulu who was sleeping peacefully, Yan Ling said silently in her heart: wake up quickly, I miss you so much, Lulu, wake up.Even if you don't remember me or our affairs, as long as you can wake up, I really don't care.

He didn't seem to have even said a sweet word to her seriously.

Proud and ruthless as Yan Ling, although he has changed after meeting Bai Lulu, he is still indifferent in essence. If he is gentle, then he feels that his feelings are tacitly understood by everyone, or there is no need to be as cautious as an oath.

Bai Lulu didn't ask for anything from him either. When they were together three years ago, Bai Lulu wouldn't expect anything extravagant. Even if Yan Ling was gentler to her, she would have been content with fear.

Later, when they got together again, Bai Lulu felt that there was no need for it. Their feelings for each other were very clear, and Yan Ling's gentleness from time to time had already shown his heart.

No matter what the reason was, at this point Yan Ling felt that she didn't love Bai Lulu enough. Bai Lulu didn't ask him because she was afraid that it wouldn't come true, or in other words, she was already afraid because she had been hurt before.

Yan Ling just never thought about such bloody romance and vows.

Such a debt cannot be offset by a few words, or by being kind to her.

Yan Ling, who was sitting by the hospital bed, couldn't help but fell into endless thoughts, what should he do.

Bai Lulu dreamed that there was a person standing under a tree, a flower tree, and she felt very comfortable.

"How, let you meet me, at my most beautiful moment, for which I have been praying to the Buddha for 500 years, and the Buddha turned me into a tree, growing beside the road you must pass, carefully planting in the sun It’s full of flowers, blossoming is my hope from the previous life.”

The branches swayed and the voice swayed, "Lulu, wake up please?" She heard someone calling her name, but she couldn't open her eyes.

The person in the dream seems to have the same name as her, both named Bai Lulu.In her dream, Bai Lulu still thought, wondering if Yan Ling would find it interesting knowing this.

But it seems that I am her again, and all the feelings are so deep and sincere.

It felt like a dream, and then her hometown and childhood rushed to her face with long-lost familiarity.

The parents in her memory, she left inadvertently, but she didn't know that it was the last time they met. If she knew, she wouldn't have left at that time, or maybe...she would hug them shyly.

(End of this chapter)

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