Love? I don't know why, thinking of this word, he Yumeng inexplicably felt that his heart was pulled by someone. His heart, which had not recovered for a long time, felt a dull pain.

She could ignore the discomfort caused by her body, and didn't care about LAN Xuaner's bad words to herself. Instead, she walked directly to the bed on the other side of Lang Jiahe, stood still, continued to stretch a smile and said, "what do you want to eat later? You just woke up and have a weak body. You should eat more good Supplements!"

"He Yumeng, you don't understand people, do you? I'll let you go!" LAN xuan'er stood up angrily and slapped he Yumeng in the face.

However, the expected pain did not come. When he Yumeng opened his eyes, he found that LAN Xuaner's hand was caught by Lang Jiahe.

"Jiahe? It was this woman who made you look like this. Why do you still...... "Lan xuan'er's surprised words came, but he was interrupted by Lang Jiahe before he finished.

"I'm hungry." Lang Jiahe let go of LAN Xuaner's hand and said impatiently.

"OK, tell me what you want to eat and I'll get it for you right away." He Yumeng immediately asked. She was a little proud of Lang Jiahe's subconscious desire to protect herself. After all, he had just eaten it not long ago. Now he said he was hungry, but she just wanted to protect her face.

"Hamburger, French fries, fried chicken!" Lang Jiahe replied without thinking.

"Jiahe, didn't you hate high calorie food most before? What's more, with your current physical condition, it's not good to eat these. " LAN Xuaner took the lead in saying.

"You said it was before." Lang Jiahe glanced at her and said, especially biting the word "before" very hard.

LAN xuan'er knew she had said something wrong and wanted to bite off her tongue for a moment. She also just came to the ward and heard Lang Jiahe's questions about herself. In addition, she saw the gauze wrapped around his head.

"Lang Jiahe, your stomach is bad. I'm afraid you'll have stomach problems if you eat these, but if you insist, I'll buy them now." He Yumeng looked at him and said.

Lang Jiahe stared at the woman in front of him. He always felt that several layers of images overlapped in his mind, but disappeared at every critical moment.

Over and over, he felt as if he had been cheated. His irritability came up one wave after another, and immediately said, "since you want to buy, don't go quickly!"

He Yumeng saw him like this, sighed slightly in his heart, and was ready to turn around and go out.

LAN xuan'er immediately made a voice to stop him and said, "are you serious about Jiahe's angry words? Or you didn't think about Jiahe's body! "

"Lan xuan'er, I hope you find out now. I'm the mother of this man's child, and what are you! You also know that langjiahe is a patient now. What does the patient need most, do you know? It's quiet cultivation. What are you doing here? " After all, he Yumeng couldn't stand LAN Xuaner's slander against him again and again, and angrily retorted.

"What's the matter with you?" At this time, Zhang Zheng, who went to prescribe good medicine, came back. Just outside, he heard a quarrel in the ward. He knew he wouldn't queue up and let his hands do it.

"Nothing. I'll buy food." He Yumeng took back his unhappy face, clenched the list in his hand and walked away directly.

"Madam, you don't have to go in person. Let Ah Wei them..." before Zhang Zheng finished his words, he Yumeng had walked out of the ward. He could only skim his mouth and prepare to put all the medicine on the bedside table next to langjiahe's bed.

LAN xuan'er quickly picked it up and asked, "is this the medicine Jiahe wants to take? Do you have any precautions? I'll take care of him and eat. "

Looking at LAN Xuaner's eager appearance, Zhang Zheng was a little embarrassed. Looking at Lang Jiahe in a daze on the bed, he had to hand over the list in his hand and said, "all the precautions are here, but miss LAN, are you really well now? Don't you have to go back and have a rest? "

"No, I can't rest assured that Jiahe is here alone." LAN xuan'er then took the medicine and sat down on the sofa. He put the medicine on the tea table and took it out one by one to identify it against the list.

Zhang Zheng couldn't help but smoke from the corners of his mouth. What is the president? Aren't he and his wife human?

It suddenly occurred to him that Li Sizhe had not been informed of the news, so he went out and made a phone call.

After LAN xuan'er identified all the medicines, he came over with a glass of water and a bottle of medicine, smiled and said, "Jiahe, you need to take this medicine now."

He took the medicine back to LAN Jiaer again.

LAN xuan'er took it away and took it away. Then he came to langjiahe's hospital bed and sat down. Looking at langjiahe's silent, he suddenly didn't know where to start. After thinking about it, he asked, "Jiahe, do you remember who I am?"

"Lan Xuan er." Langjiahe vomited out word by word, and then turned his head and looked at her.

"Do you remember me?" Listening to Lang Jiahe's answer, LAN Xuan's son was pleasantly surprised. He quickly took his hand and asked.

Lang Jiahe slowly took his hand back, continued to stare at LAN xuan'er and said, "Lan xuan'er, didn't she just call?"

LAN xuan'er naturally knew who she was in Lang Jiahe's mouth, and the flames that had been lit in her heart were all extinguished in an instant. She pulled the corners of her mouth, stared at Lang Jiahe's eyes and asked, "do you want to know who I am?"

For a long time, Lang Jiahe didn't answer. Just when LAN Xuaner was about to give up and switch off the topic, Lang Jiahe answered "well".

LAN xuan'er's face turned cloudy and sunny immediately. She picked up the romantic things of two people and said that she could not erase her identity. After all, in her opinion, Lang Jiahe would always have the day to recover her memory. It was too false, but she lifted a stone and hit her own feet.

She just plumped up the details, so that Lang Jiahe would think that only he was sincere to him. Later, she had to panic out because of he Yumeng's intervention.

She knew that Lang's family would be the most insecure and helpless. She had to let him know that she was the most reliable person.

"Jiahe, I really love you, but I thought that woman was good enough to take care of you. For your reputation and your career, I am willing to stand behind you, but now I find that I am wrong. She can't bring you anything except disaster. Can you give me a chance to take good care of you?" LAN xuan'er took Lang Jiahe's hand again and said with tears in his eyes.

Lang Jiahe stared at the woman crying in front of him. His deep pupils were like a deep pool, which seemed to suck all his soul in. In his memory, there seemed to be such a pair of dark eyes looking at himself. Lang Jiahe was a little confused and nodded like a ghost.

LAN Xuaner immediately burst into tears and buried his face in Lang Jiahe's arms.

When he Yumeng came back from buying hamburgers, he saw LAN Xuaner cutting apples for Lang Jiahe. The two people chatted every sentence, looking harmonious. What's more, she seemed to see a faint smile on Lang Jiahe's face.

He Yumeng is a little confused. He doesn't know what happened in this short time? She could only shake her head and walked towards langjah with the bag in her hand.

"No, what you want to eat." He Yumeng handed it to Lang Jiahe.

LAN xuan'er immediately stood up and grabbed it. He said, "put this thing here first. You're tired from shopping. Go and have a rest."

With that, LAN xuan'er put the bag on the bedside table, cut an apple and sent it to Lang Jiahe's lips. Lang Jiahe opened his mouth and ate it, which made LAN xuan'er laugh.

Anyway, I'm afraid she's too tired to stand in the rain bag for so long.

Thinking like this, he Yumeng walked straight towards the door. When she was about to leave the ward, there was a low and magnetic voice behind her.

"Make me three dishes and one soup for dinner. Don't you say it's my child's mother? That should be very familiar with my taste. Don't let me remind you. " Even though he had no impression of the woman in his head, Lang Jiahe still felt depressed when he Yumeng saw his indifferent appearance. Wasn't it the food she said she wanted to prepare? Then he'll let her do it.

He Yumeng's step was a meal, he answered "I know" and left.

"Jiahe, why did you let her do it? I'll just come." LAN xuan'er said and sent another apple.

Lang Jiahe opened his mouth and ate it. He said faintly, "I want to know more about you."

LAN Xuan's mouth was slightly crooked: "if you want to know anything, just ask me. No one knows you better and loves you more than I do."

Here, he Yumeng just walked out of the ward and met Zhang Zheng who came back from the phone call.

"Madam, why don't you take care of the president in the ward?" Zhang Zheng asked.

"What does Lang Jiahe like to eat?" He Yumeng asked instead.

"The president likes fresh and light things, such as shrimp..." Zhang Zheng was about to say, but he Yumeng interrupted.

"Go to my ward and I'll find you a piece of paper. Write it down. I'm not in a good mind now. I'm afraid I can't remember!" He Yumeng said and walked forward.

Zhang Zheng hurriedly followed him and went to he Yumeng's ward to write slowly with a pen.

He Yumeng thought Zhang Zheng only wrote a few, but unexpectedly he wrote two pages!

"Lang Jiahe likes to eat so many things?" He Yumeng looked at the two pieces of paper in his hand. There are hundreds of kinds anyway.

"No, madam, you see, I'm classified according to the ingredients, such as seafood. Take shrimp as an example. These 20 dishes are OK, especially the first five. The president ate them no less than ten times, but I marked ten more, which is absolutely impossible..."

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