Lin Miao kept lying beside the bed.

I don’t know how long it took, but the special assistant came from behind.

"Eat something."

He put down the food he bought.

"I'm not hungry," Lin Miao said softly, his eyes staying away from Luo Yan.

The special assistant sighed in his heart.

"Even if you are not hungry, your baby will be hungry," he stuffed her chopsticks with a little toughness.

"Take good care of yourself is also for Luo Yan."

Lin Miao finally put his eyes on him.

She pursed her lips and ate silently.

The special assistant opened the soup and sent it to her.

Lin Miao paused and took a quiet sip.

Seeing that she was willing to listen to advice, the special assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Miao was not very interested and could no longer eat it after eating half a portion of the rice.

Seeing that she was choking, the special assistant quickly collected the food.

"Drink some soup," he went out with the rest of the meal.

When I came back, there was a little less soup, but there was still a lot left.

He cleaned up the soup bowl and saw Lin Miao staying beside the bed again, so he went to look for the doctor.

"We are all old acquaintances. Tell me the truth. What is the situation of Luo Yan?"

The doctor had been taking care of Luo Yan earlier and was very familiar with the special assistant and Mr. Luo.

"In this case, he can only rely on himself."

The doctor said, "We really can't help much."

"What's the worst outcome?"

The special assistant took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.

The doctor looked at him with a heavy face.

The special assistant understood what he meant.

He forced his lips to curl.

Leaving the clinic, he turned to the corner of the corridor.

After calming down for a long time, I returned to the ward.

Lin Miao was frowning and hiccupping. When he saw him coming, he rushed to the bathroom.

Because I was too anxious, the door was not closed tightly.

The sound of her vomiting could be clearly heard in the room.

The special assistant frowned.

The pregnancy reaction began.

Still at this stall.

After a while, the sound of water was heard.

Lin Miao came out with the door frame.

The special assistant poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

"Thank you," Lin Miao thanked in a low voice and sat down.

The special assistant asked her, "Have you reacted earlier?"

Lin Miao shook his head slightly.

The special assistant silent and forced a smile, "The food here is not up to date, I'll go back and bring some here."

He hurried out.

Lin Miao turned his head and saw only the ward door that was slowly calming.

She sighed softly and looked at Luo Yan in a daze.

It has nothing to do with the food, it is her own problem.

As long as she thought that it was because she was returning late and asked him to go downstairs by herself, she couldn't help but blame herself and couldn't help but feel nauseous.

She gently held Luo Yan's hand and apologized quietly.

Luo Yanan was quiet, his black eyelashes drooped, and a shadow fell. The corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, as if he was wronged, and as if he was acting coquettish again.

Bai Yi stroked his cheek and whispered: "Would you be fine when you wake up? I promise that no matter what happens, I will be inseparable from you."

Luo Yan still slept soundly.

Lin Miao leaned against him gently and whispered: "I seem to have reacted and I can't even eat a bite of rice."

Thinking of Luo Yan's appearance of disgusting his two sons, she said, "I'm going to starve to death."

"If you don't wake up, you won't be able to see me when you wake up."

Lin Miao leaned against his ear and muttered repeatedly.

Although Luo Yan is not awake, his subconscious is still there.

He has no external injuries, and even if he uses medicine, he will treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

If you want to make it effective, it is better to stimulate it repeatedly. Maybe there is a miracle.

Lin Miao muttered for a long time before falling asleep.

The special assistant came over and saw it, and went back to the courtyard.

Early in the morning, he came here with breakfast.

Lin Miao ate breakfast in front of Luo Yan, then rushed to the bathroom and vomited it out.

Finally, she sat down with a weak face and held Luo Yan's hand tremblingly.

"You can't do this," the special assistant frowned, "or I'll prescribe some nutritional medicine."

"You eat something."

"No," Lin Miao shook his head, "that's not good for the baby."

"It shouldn't matter if nutritional supplements at that time."

"You are still taking care of a patient. If you continue to vomit like this, you and your children will not be able to bear it."

"I'm fine," Lin Miao smiled, "I really don't need it."

When he met Lin Miao's refusal look, the special assistant sighed and went out.

Lin Miao smiled, looked at Luo Yan, and whispered: "If you are gone, I won't keep it."

Suddenly, Luo Yan moved his fingers.

Lin Miao's eyes suddenly lit up.

She hurriedly pressed the caller.

The nurse came over soon.

"He moved his fingers."

Lin Miao said anxiously.

The nurse was shocked and hurriedly found the doctor.

Then he pushed Luo Yan to the examination.

Lin Miao and the special assistant stood outside. After a while, Luo Yan was pushed out.

"How about it?"

Lin Miao asked anxiously.

The doctor shook his head.

"I know your mood, but," he paused, and said, "I'll make sure to notify us next time."

"Otherwise, the patient will suffer."

Lin Miao wanted to argue, but thinking that she had just finished vomiting and her hands and feet were trembling. Maybe it was an illusion.

She pursed her lips and forced herself to remain silent.

When she returned to the ward, she took Luo Yan's hand and whispered: "Tell me, you really want to wake up, right?"
To be continued...