In the early morning, when the first ray of sunshine fell on the earth, in a high-level ward of the East Sea Armed Police General Hospital, Zhang Qianqian's exquisite eyelashes trembled slightly, then slowly opened her eyes.
Perhaps due to a long period of unconsciousness, when she suddenly opened her eyes and got pricked by the sunlight, she instinctively closed them again.
Crack!
At the same time, with a light sound, the door opened, and a nurse entered with Chen Fan.
Upon hearing the sound of the door, Zhang Qianqian opened her eyes again. Under the sunlight, her face was still somewhat pale.
Upon opening her eyes, Zhang Qianqian was staring at Chen Fan, who was entering the room. The scene of him carrying her and running madly the night before came to mind, and for a moment, an undisguisable happy smile appeared on her lips.