The man paused, his clear voice was a little hoarse, and he nodded to her and said, "Cao Kun.{first release}"

This is considered a self-introduction.

An Ran knew about He.

With his hands in his pants pockets, Cao Kun consciously moved away, walked to the table to get the originally arranged rose schedule, took out a pen, and crossed it out one by one. An Ran, who was standing at the door, suddenly felt his heart sank, because at the moment when he intersected An Zhanyu's eyes, she clearly saw the desire in An Zhanyu's eyes when he raised his head, and the pale and relieved smile on his lips after seeing her.

An Ran forced a smile on her face, walked in and closed the door.

——Does anyone wearing a hospital gown suddenly feel weak? Her little hands trembled gently. In the past, I felt that my father's back was extremely tall and would never fall like a tree.

"dad."

I don’t know how I walked to the hospital bed, but the little woman was not used to talking to her father in such condescending manner. Her little face felt alienated, and her heart felt icy and irritated.

"Oh." An Zhanyu responded with a smile. He watched as his youngest daughter was nourished by the mountains and rivers of Jiangnan and became much whiter and more delicate. Her hair became longer and there was a bit of radiance between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. This change surprised him.

The short hair with the ears is rustling and windy, and the cold and arrogant peaceful one has changed.

"Don't be afraid that these tubes... are all inserted to scare people... not many of them work..." An Zhanyu pointed to the tube on his body, with a little comfort from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and a smile on his lips, "I'm just too busy, I'm sick. Who can be fine in this position for a few years..."

The little woman's head drooped.

The corners of her eyes were slightly wet, and the high temperature rose somewhere, which made her cheeks hot. Without Mo Huaiyuan beside her, she didn't know where to put her hands when she spoke.

Also - in the past, she always dared to stare at An Zhanyu's eyes openly, and talk to him indifferently and powerfully, sonorously and stubbornly, and never soft-mouthed, because there was always a fire in her chest that supported her hatred for her father. But after half a year, she suddenly found that the hatred was like something that had been kept in her close pocket. Now, half a year later, it suddenly disappeared.

——Why does she hate her father so much?

By the way, I hated him six years ago. In order to prevent her from going crazy with Hosran, a mandatory transfer order sent her to e Country for a full six years.

"What's wrong? I heard that it seems to be related to the heart?" She touched the tube, and in a daze, came back to her senses from the past, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's the heart."

Cao Kun turned his back to them, picked up a form to look at it, and whispered: "A sudden heart disease, and his blood pressure is so high."

An Ran looked at him, her eyes slightly flustered, and her little face turned pale.

"Don't scare her, it's not that serious..." An Zhanyu's face darkened, and he spoke very slowly, but he was very choking one word at a time. Cao Kun's heart trembled, turned around and nodded to him humbly and guiltily, so that he could feel at ease. This is also very similar to Mo Huaiyuan.

"It's okay now. I'm tough. Who is older? The blood pressure is normal. At least I don't have fatty liver and my blood sugar is normal..." After saying this, An Zhanyu looked up and looked behind her, with a little slight look in her eyes. "Why, Huaiyuan hasn't come back with you?"

The expression on her little face froze. She came back to her senses and shook her head and said, "No."

, as if he hugged his father, a little wet and hot water vapor appeared in his beautiful eyes, and said, "Dad, how do you feel now?"

Not a little better?

This hug shocked the man who was about to enter the old age on the bed. An Zhanyu's body suddenly stiffened. It's been so many years since he hadn't seen his biological little daughter so close to him. For a moment, his hands that were injected with fluid on the bed were shaking a little.

"It's okay. I told you it's okay. Before entering the operating room, if I knew that Cao Kun was calling you, I would jump up and pinch him, so as not to let her notify you and let you run back in a hurry..." Although, he missed her very much, An Zhanyu didn't want to let her come back with such a thing.

An Ran didn't move, and lay on the bed and hugged her father quietly for a while.

"Ranran, are you crying?" An Zhanyu couldn't believe it. After calming down for a long time, the indicators on the heart rate device jumped several times. He smiled and asked her in a hoarse voice.

An Ran couldn't control her words after hearing these words. She took her back many years ago when Chen Pan was still there. When An Ran was a child, she couldn't meet him once in a few weeks, but every time she met, she was as happy as the New Year.
Chapter completed!