So disoriented that he couldn't even tell where he was.
How do I get into the house?
His symptoms are exactly the same as Yan Chengjun's!
"Mother........"
He murmured absentmindedly.
The woman in his elder brother's arms was exactly the same as his mother in his memory, even her face was exactly the same as in his memory, without the slightest sign of aging!
"It's Lan who's back!"
"It really is her who's back!"
Yan Chengjun suddenly threw his head back and laughed wildly, then stumbled after Yan Xu, asking, "What happened to her? Why did she faint?"
The way this question was asked made it seem as if they had forgotten that Zhu Lan had been dead for over 20 years!
The person in front of me is unbelievably real; so many eyes have seen it, it's definitely not my imagination!
"Weren't they all lying in the hospital? Why are they all back?"
Wang Ma had just packed up the nourishing soup and was about to take it to the hospital when the whole family returned.
Especially Yan Chengjun and Yan Zhao, who were still wrapped in plaster casts and gauze!
He looks completely helpless!
"Madam?"
"Bang--"
The soup in Wang Ma's hand spilled on the ground, and she opened her eyes wide in disbelief.
"Miss, am I seeing things? I think I just saw Madam!"
Yan Miao stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder. "Wang Ma, you're all on holiday for the next two days. Tell everyone to go home and spend time with their families. There are some household chores that need to be taken care of, and it's not convenient for outsiders to be present."
After saying that, she immediately ran upstairs.
Zhu Lan's condition needs further examination, and she also wants to figure out what exactly happened.
...
After passing out, Zhu Lan felt as if she had entered another world.
That world was pitch black, her mind was foggy, and her body was burning hot.
Sudden--
In the boundless darkness, a glimmer of light shone through!
She struggled to open her eyes, and the instant a small figure appeared in the doorway, the darkness around her vanished completely, and the surroundings transformed into a warm and spacious room.
She was wearing a light blue nightgown and sleeping on a soft, large bed.
She tried to get out of bed, but found she had no strength at all!
"Mom, are you feeling any better?"
The little boy, Yu Xue, who was only waist-high to an adult, was adorable. With his big, beautiful eyes wide open, he carefully walked to the bedside and touched her forehead with his warm hand.
Then her little face scrunched up, looking like she was about to cry, "It's still very hot. I've already called my dad, and he said he'll be back soon."
"Oh, right, I also made you some soup!"
The boy remembered the soup he had made, and immediately shuffled downstairs in his slippers.
Before long, he laboriously brought out a huge pot of sweet soup!
Zhu Lan looked closely and saw that it was a pot of rock sugar pear soup, with a sweet aroma in the air!
The little boy's forehead was covered in sweat; he must have been working for a long time...
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