Qian Yikun stood around the corner of the hospital and watched Mrs. Ding go back, then leaned against the wall. No matter why she didn't get married, he didn't want to be sad because of her family.

He will convince him sooner or later on about getting married, sure!

Wen Shan arranged for her arm to change her clothes in the afternoon, and she refused anyone to follow her in.

Mother Wen looked at her daughter's back as she walked in with distress, then looked up at her husband.

Wen's father reached out and patted his wife on the shoulder, "It's okay, it's been so few days. Isn't Shanshan quite good?"

Nalan Chunbo went to deal with the school affairs. When he came back, Wen Shan had already entered the dressing room and had not come out yet.

"Uncle and Auntie." Nalan Chunbo whispered, "Where is Shanshan?"

"Go to change the dressing." Wen's mother packed up her daughter's hospital bed and took the clothes she had changed into the bathroom.

Nalan Chunbo glanced outside and finally gave up what he wanted to do.

"Naran, you don't have to keep coming here for the busy school." Wen's father said, without any reproach. "The work of the school is important, Shanshan is fine. She will recover by herself in a few days."

The main reason is that even if Nalan Chunbo is in the hospital, he can only be outside the ward every day because Wen Shan does not see him.

"I haven't been busy lately." Nalan Chunbo whispered, "and it's not far from the school, so it's the same if I have something to do."

What else did Wen’s father want to say, and finally chose to remain silent.

Nalan Chunbo is so proud of his daughter's ability to do this, but he is actually grateful to be a father.

Every time Wen Shan changed the medicine, her mood would become very bad. When she changed the medicine, she would subconsciously not look at it. She even felt that the little nurses around her looked at her in a normal way.

In addition to the wrinkles that were burned out, the white arms also had dark pigments that could not be removed, which was the ugly one.

So even though she was wearing a long-sleeved hospital gown and on the way out of the dressing room, she felt that others were watching her.

Wen Shan lowered her head and speeded up her steps back to the ward, but suddenly bumped into Nalan Chunbo at the door. She instinctively reached out to cover her arm that could not see any wounds, and even her face became frightened.

The fear in Wen Shan's eyes hurt Nalan Chunbo. He wanted to reach out to Wen Shan, but Wen Shan avoided him in horror.

"You, you, I, I, I'm sleepy and want to sleep." Wen Shan hurriedly passed Nalan Chunbo, then went to bed and lay down.

Nalan Chunbo looked back at Wen Shan lying on the bed. His heart was stung densely with fine needles. It was not a sharp pain, but the faint pain with a sourness made people even more suffocating.

The girl who kept calling herself Nalan’s father excitedly shouldn’t be like this.

My father felt even more distressed when he saw his daughter like this.

Nalan Chunbo's hand that remained in the air finally slowly retracted it. He looked back at Wen Shan who had completely covered himself with the quilt, and finally walked out.

After Nalan Chunbo went out, the person under the quilt was slightly shaken because of crying. Dad Wen looked at his daughter like this and could do nothing except heartache.

Because he didn't know what he could do.
Chapter completed!