"I finally woke up." The doctors smiled happily, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and began to do a full body examination for her.
Lao Mu's eyes were filled with tears, and thousands of words gathered together.
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Tingyun and Jianing happened to come in. They saw many doctors surrounding the bed, Li Mi was also there, and her chest shrank and her steps stopped. She thought Sister Ling was critically ill.
I rushed up anxiously, but saw the person who had been lying on the bed for many days opening his eyes.
"My Sister Ling!" Mu Jianing jumped three feet high with excitement, "You, you, you, you finally woke up!!" She turned around and jumped into Tingyun's arms.
Tingyun was also very happy and picked her up directly and circled around the spacious ward!
Mu Yannian looked at the person who had finally woken up on the bed, couldn't help but shed tears, and was reaching out to wipe her tears.
Ling Mei's nose was sour and she stretched out her hand to him with some difficulty.
The middle-aged man quickly sat down in front of the bed and held her hand, "Meimei..." His emotions could no longer be restrained.
On the other hand, the doctor conducted a detailed examination for her, and the data displayed on the instrument was particularly stable. Finally, a doctor announced—
"The patient's physical signs have been stable. You can keep a good mood and have more rest. You need to stay for a while."
"Thank you, doctor." Mu Jianing bowed from the bottom of her heart and expressed her gratitude, "Thank you."
They waited for too long at this moment.
"You're welcome, just take a rest." The doctors left one after another.
Mu Jianing turned her eyes on Li Mi and walked towards her, "Mrs. Jing." Jianing was embarrassed to call her Miss Xiaomi because she was her future sister-in-law.
But the name of Mrs. Jing is too unfamiliar...
Li Mi also took steps towards her, "Brother, Jia Ning." She pulled the girl's hand, "Call me Xiaomi in the future, it's about the same age."
Mu Jianing smiled and said, "Xiaomi, thank you." She was the one who did the operation for Sister Ling, and she helped Sister Ling save her life. This thank you can't repay you.
"You're welcome, the doctor's duty is to save lives and heal the wounded."
Li Mi smiled and turned her eyes. She looked at Lao Mu and Sister Ling, then looked at the young men in front of her, and said softly, "I'll go see Yichen." After that, she took a step forward.
Tingyun hugged Jia Ning's shoulders, and then said to the two people not far away, "Uncle, aunt, we still have something to do, come here later."
After saying that, Jia Ning was pulled away by Tingyun, and obviously gave the two people in the ward some private space.
Ling Mei, who was lying on the bed, had a little bit hanging on the back of her hands. She felt that she had a long dream just now.
The roses around her and the fragrance of flowers in the air, coupled with the haggard Lao Mu, she felt very uncomfortable.
"Mimei, does it still hurt?" Mu Yannian asked lovingly, looking at her affectionately, wanting to share a little pain for her.
Ling Mei shook her head gently, "You have been here these days?" Perhaps because she hadn't spoken for a long time, there was a hint of hoarseness in her voice.
Lao Mu smiled and deliberately acted relaxed, "I am here, Tingyun is here, and Jia Ning is here, and I take some time off for shifts, but I'm not tired."
She slowly looked around again, "These flowers..."
"It's all the roses you like. I hope you can smell the fragrance of flowers and keep your body and mind happy even in your sleep..."
In fact, she dreamed several times that she dreamed that she was in a sea of roses.