"The token of love?" Su Yayan was stunned, and immediately flushed with her small face, annoyed into anger, "You also said that you didn't have any ideas about that aspect of me when you were a child. If you didn't think, you still regarded this thing as a token of love. Less than eleven years old."

Huo Chenhuan just wanted to tease her, but he really didn't expect this level, and explained quickly: "Okay, okay, I'll confess. Actually, it's because this flower saved me once."

"Saved you?" Su Yayan looked up at him in surprise, never expecting it to be such a reason.

"I had a car accident not long after I sent you back that day, and the blood was spilled on the flowers you gave me. It smelled a bit heavy."

For dried flowers like this, some chemicals are usually added in order to ensure that the flower color is lasting and bright.

When it’s dry, it’s okay. The rose itself has a certain scent, which will cover up the smell of these chemicals and have little effect.

But once it gets wet, the pungent smell of the medicine itself will dissipate.

This kind of smell would only be annoying in normal times, but when Huo Chenhuan lost too much blood and almost lost consciousness, it unexpectedly produced some unexpected effects.

Even the doctor who operated on him later sighed, feeling that it was very incredible that Huo Chenhuan was injured so badly that he could be sent to the hospital consciously.

In fact, too much blood loss can easily lead to shock due to insufficient blood supply to the brain, and may even cause brain death over time.

If Huo Chenhuan was in shock for a minute or two, he would not just be paralyzed in his legs, but would be a vegetative for a lifetime.

After listening to Huo Chenhuan's explanation, Su Yayan was also a little sighed.

But then I thought about it, if Huo Chenhuan hadn't been soft-hearted to extend a helping hand to her who was being chased at the time, Su Yayan would not give him the flowers on his hand, and the following things would not happen.

"You saved me, and I saved you indirectly. This is called good retribution. From this we can see that doing good deeds is still very useful."

Huo Chenhuan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered that he had woke up from a coma, and suddenly learned that his legs had been abolished, almost smashing everything that could be smashed around him.

Gu Shaoyang received the news and rushed to the hospital. One team stayed in the hospital to protect him, while the other team followed Zheng Qianyang's people to the scene of the incident to look for clues.

Yu Ziyan, who was in the hospital at the time, didn't know what his psychology was. After learning that Huo Chenhuan was still holding a bunch of dried flowers that were dyed red in his arms when he entered the hospital, he asked people to put the bunch of flowers away.

Moreover, when Huo Chenhuan was angry and smashed something, he bit the bullet and handed out the flower.

Almost everyone present at the time thought he was crazy, but to everyone's expectations, Huo Chenhuan suddenly calmed down after seeing the bunch of flowers.

No one knew that the moment when he saw the bunch of flowers, Huo Chenhuan subconsciously showed the scene before Su Yayan left.

At that time, Xiao Su Yayan had already got off the car, and after walking forward for a while, he suddenly remembered something. He ran back and said to him with a small face up: "Big brother, my grandpa said that all the people who are willing to help me are good people. This bouquet of flowers is my handiwork. The finished homework of the class was made by myself. I gave it to my elder brother. Thanks to my elder brother for just helping me. I hope my elder brother can do so many good things in the future.

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