Chapter 1647 An Lan, I Know It's You (Part 4)

She placed her palm on her belly, gently stroking it, and lowered her voice, light and gentle, "Baby, Mommy found Daddy, he's still here."

In her belly, there was another squirming, and another.

She cried, cried and laughed, and pressed her tearful eyes and tearful face against the pillow, cold, and then warmed up again, "Mommy found Daddy."

Her voice was small, like a little girl, secretly saying, "No matter what Daddy becomes, Mommy likes him."

"Do you think Daddy still likes Mommy?" She smiled lightly, full of happiness.

In her palms, two children were moving happily.

Tears slid from the corners of her eyes and then slid across her nose. She sniffed, looking a little embarrassed and a little disappointed.

But she was happy, wanted to cry, and wanted to laugh.

She saw him, her Anlan.

He was alive, with no missing hands or feet, and was living well.

She closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly...

Outside the door, the corridor of the hospital late at night was too deserted.

A black figure stood at the door of the ward for a long time.

There was a door and a wall between them, and inside were his wife and his child.

He longed to see her, but was afraid that she would be frightened by his face.

He was afraid of seeing the horrified look on her face and her disgust.

He forced himself to leave her and give her back her life.

Anyway, there was no one named Qin Anlan in this world.

He stood there, forgetting himself for a moment, and didn't even notice a little nurse coming in front of him...

The light was facing half of his face, and the nurse came closer and saw clearly--

With a scream, the little nurse's medical tray fell to the ground.

It was terrible, terrible!

The little nurse was startled at first, covering her face with her hands, but after all, she was a nurse, and she soon calmed down. This should be a patient with burns.

The blonde and blue-eyed little nurse said in fluent English: "Sir, why are you not in your own ward?"

"I'll go back right away." Qin Anlan lowered his voice.

The wounds on his face and neck made the nurse have no doubts. It was not until he walked away that she remembered that he was not wearing a hospital gown... He was not a patient in the hospital.

After the nurse was suspicious, she did not ask any more questions. She changed her things and pushed the door in. She checked Ye Liangqiu's condition and gave him medicine.

"I heard a noise outside just now." Ye Liangqiu's voice was calm.

The nurse smiled and comforted: "It's just a patient in the dermatology department."

A patient in the dermatology department?

Ye Liangqiu immediately asked, "What kind of patient is this?"

She hesitated and asked, "How is his face?"

The nurse thought for a moment, "Half of his face is fine, but the other half is ruined. Even skin grafting is difficult because the skin on the face is uneven. After at least five or six operations, the effect is still not ideal."

She paused: "There are also serious burns in the neck, which should be systemic."

Ye Liangqiu's fingers clenched into fists in the quilt, but there was a faint smile on her face, "Is that so."

"Yes, it's a bit scary!" The little nurse smiled faintly, "But God will bless and treat everyone fairly."

Ye Liangqiu stopped talking, but she secretly thought in her heart, your God can't bless An Lan.

The nurse helped her tidy up the quilt and went out, leaving a dim yellow light.

Ye Liangqiu wanted to get up, she really wanted to see if An Lan was still there.