As Linghu Lan gazed at the lively scene before her, she gradually drifted off to sleep.
Regardless, it was a major operation, and she was greatly exhausted. The fatigue from wandering through time and space and the weakness after the operation came at the same time, causing her to often fall into a deep sleep. Perhaps it was because her parents were by her side, and she felt extremely at ease, that she slept more soundly than she had in the past tens of thousands of years.
During her post-operative recovery period, Linghu Lan's mother prepared different kinds of nourishing foods for her every day, which made Linghu Lan deeply realize the true meaning of "there is no one better than a mother in the world".
"Mom, I can't eat anymore, or I'll get as fat as a ball." Linghu Lan frowned as she looked at the stir-fried beef heart in front of her.
"Eat quickly, even if you grow into a ball, you're still my daughter. How can your wound heal if you don't eat? You've gone through so much..." He stopped abruptly, his voice already trembling with tears. Although his daughter had woken up, the more than a thousand days of torment seemed to be etched into his bones, and it wouldn't be easy to erase them in a short time.
Linghu Lan forced down the bitterness in her heart and complained as she ate, "Mom, although it is said that you are what you eat, I can't stand that you make me eat hearts every meal. Can you change the menu for me? I really don't want to eat the hearts of all kinds of animals anymore. I have enough hearts already."
"Eat up, eat up, you talk too much. I won't make you any more food tomorrow." Seeing her daughter eating obediently, Linghu Lan's mother finally felt relieved. In her heart, she still believed that being able to eat was a blessing, and that being able to eat would help her recover as quickly as possible.
Her daughter woke up and underwent heart surgery. Her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down, and life seemed to have a future again. Choosing this hospital was definitely the right decision.
Compared to Linghu Lan's mother's optimism, her father was more rational. After confirming that there were no aftereffects from the surgery and that as long as she took good care of herself, there would be no other problems, he was finally relieved. He took care of Linghu Lan for another week before rushing back to work. The three of them were staying in the hospital, and their living conditions did not allow it. He would have to earn the money for her nutrition later.
So when he reluctantly told Linghu Lan that he had to go back to work, his eyes welled up with tears, and he couldn't stop them from flowing.
"Lanlan, don't blame your father, your father..."
Linghu Lan was almost overwhelmed by the sadness in her father's eyes, and forced a smile, saying, "I'll be going back in a while, and then we can meet at home. Don't worry, Dad, I'll listen to Mom."
His daughter’s unusual understanding and maturity brought him some comfort. He always had a strange feeling: his daughter had been sick and in a coma for three years, but when she woke up, she felt that she and her parents were even more mature and stable.
Linghu Lan's father has passed away.
Linghu Lan saw him secretly wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and her heart was filled with love.
It is this warmth that motivates her to work hard on her mission!
After staying in the hospital for a while, Linghu Lan was discharged.
While packing, Qi Yue and Meng Yang arrived. The two chatted and laughed as they helped Linghu Lan's mother pack, and then personally drove them home.
When Linghu Lan's mother saw the two tall, handsome young men, she immediately felt like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.
Along the way, the two were very considerate and caring, their words as sweet as honey, instantly winning over Linghu Lan's mother's heart. When it was time to part, she was already filled with reluctance.
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