Clearly on the verge of falling asleep.
Mo Nanjue pursed his thin lips as he saw this and pointed to Tong Ran while looking at Chen An, "Now that she's fallen asleep..."
Could it be another ten days or half a month?
"Normal sleep, don't worry," Chen An, relieved that the matter was finally ending without him being chopped into mincemeat, casually waved his hand, "Whenever she wants to wake up is up to her mood, in any case, it's unrelated to her illness. Everyone get out, don't disturb her, let her sleep well."
"Did you hear that?" Mo Nanjue glared at Luo Xiao, his tone unfriendly, "Now scram?!"
Luo Xiao didn't contend with him; he had been silent the whole time. Now he lowered his gaze, looked at Tong Ran on the hospital bed, and softened his voice a few degrees, "Xiao Ran, I'll take my leave now, and I'll come to see you again another day. Take good care of yourself, don't make me worry."
Tong Ran lay motionless, her eyelashes fluttering slightly at his words.
