At Dr. Lin's words, Ye Wan instantly let out a breath of air.

Looking at the little kid who was still sleeping on the hospital bed, his eyes suddenly turned red.

When the bed was pushed into the intensive care unit and his steady and regular heartbeat appeared on the monitor, Ye Wan couldn't stop crying.

Holding Ye Wan's shoulders, he could clearly feel the girl's body trembling slightly.

Lu Changchuan's eyes were moved.

Compared to Ye Wan, he has many more brothers and sisters.

But no matter whether it was how they treated him or how he treated them, Lu Changchuan asked himself, no one could do what Ye Wan did to the little bun.

Give it your all.

And the omnipotent Wanwan in his memory would actually cry because of the fragility of others.

"Stop crying, huh?"

In a low voice, Lu Changchuan reached out to wipe away the tears on Ye Wan's cheek, and said softly: "With so many doctors and nurses watching over her 24 hours a day, Xiao Cheng will be fine. Let's go thank Dr. Frost."

Ye Wan came back to his senses instantly.

…

As the sun sets and the sun rises, wave after wave of visitors come to visit the intensive care unit.

Ye Wan seemed to be rooted to the door of the ICU, not taking a single step away.

Late at night, a faint dripping sound was heard, and Ye Wan jumped up instantly.

After a brief flurry, several attending doctors rushed over.

My heart was in my throat, as if it would jump out as soon as I opened my mouth.

The door of the ward opened, and Dr. Lin walked out with a smile on his face. "Xiao Cheng has woken up. Go with the nurse to do some disinfection, and you can go in and stay with him."

"Awake...Awake?"

His throat was blocked, and before he could cry, Ye Wan thanked Dr. Lin and hurriedly followed the nurse.

A few minutes later, standing in front of the bed, looking at the pale little boy smiling brightly at him, Ye Wan's tears were about to fall when he heard the little guy weakly say: "Ye Xiaowan, don't cry..."

"Okay, don't cry."

Ye Wan nodded, sat beside the bed, and gently touched his head. "Xiao Cheng is great! Listen to the doctors and nurses and take good care of yourself. When you are discharged from the hospital, I will take you to the playground, okay?"

"good."

Ye Wan breathed lightly.

The little bun looked frustrated, "But I can't see their faces..."

"Because we are in the hospital."

Ye Wan touched his little hand and spoke gently, "There were too many parents and relatives who came from heaven to visit their family, so you didn't see them. When you are discharged from the hospital and return home, have a dream that belongs only to you, and then you will see them."

Never doubting Ye Wan's words, the little bun nodded obediently, "Okay."

Then, she held Ye Wan's hand tightly, "I told Mom and Dad that you are the best sister in the world. They asked me to listen to you, and I said I listened. Ye Xiaowan, when you dream about Mom and Dad, you must not say bad things about me."

There was a flash of guilt in the little boy's eyes, as if he had not been well behaved in the past.

"good!"

Ye Wan's eyes were sore. "I told them that Xiao Cheng is the best little man in the world."

The voice was so weak that it was almost a breath, and the little bun smiled with curved eyebrows, "Ye Xiaowan, I want to grow up quickly so that I can protect you."

"Sleep well, eat well, and you will grow up quickly..."

Ye Xiaowan kissed the little guy's hand, then reached out and touched his head, "Go to sleep, sister will watch over you."

"I can see you when I open my eyes, right?"

"right!"

"Ye Xiaowan, I love you, I love you the most, I love you as much as I love my mother!"

"Yeah, I love you too!"

"Good night, Ye Xiaowan!"

"Good night!"

…

In my ears is the sound of the rapid and powerful heartbeat from the monitor, and in front of me is the bright and lively sleeping face of the little guy.

Ye Wan let out a long breath, and the tears he had been holding back all night fell.

(End of this chapter)