Because Feng Jing's movements were too subtle, Jiang Ran wasn't sure if she had seen wrongly.

She stared at Feng Jing intently and called him anxiously, "Feng Jing?"

As if responding to her, Feng Jing's eyelashes fluttered again. This time, Jiang Ran saw it very clearly.

Her eyes lit up at once. She turned around and asked Lin Lin and her mother for confirmation, "His eyes moved just now. Did you see it?"

"It seems to have moved," Lin Lin's mother said.

"I'll call the doctor!" Jiang Ran pressed the pager at the same time as her voice fell.

The doctor and nurses came quickly. Jiang Ran described Feng Jing's reaction to them just now. Doctor Ji asked them to wait outside the ward.

Every minute and every second outside the ward was very unbearable. Jiang Ran kept praying in her heart, hoping that Feng Jing would wake up.

When the door of the ward opened, Jiang Ran was the first to walk up. "Doctor Ji, how is it?

Is he awake? "

Doctor Ji: "The patient just woke up and his consciousness is very clear. But his body is still too weak, so he woke up for a while and fell asleep again.

You don't have to worry. Since he has woken up, he should be fine. "

"Okay, thank you, Doctor Ji!" Jiang Ran thanked the doctor excitedly and informed Feng Jing's mother about it.

Feng Jing's mother was still in the garden. She glanced at the little dog sleeping in the sun and said to Jiang Ran on the other end of the phone, "I see. I'll go to the hospital now."

Feng Jing waking up was a big deal. Even Feng Ya didn't care about her leg that hadn't recovered yet and went to the hospital with Mother Feng.

Because Doctor Ji said that Feng Jing was still very weak, they didn't inform anyone else. They just waited in the hospital for Feng Jing to wake up again.

Doctor Ji said that he should wake up in the afternoon.

Jiang Ran had been in the hospital these days. Mrs. Feng told her to go back and rest, and they stayed here.

Seeing her reluctance, Mrs. Feng persuaded her, "Look at you. You have dark circles under your eyes. Go back, take a shower, put on a mask, and change your clothes before coming back."

Jiang Ran was deeply convinced. "Then I'll go back and change first. Remember to call me when Feng Jing wakes up."

"Don't worry, go ahead."

Feng Ya secretly gave her mother a thumbs up. "Awesome."

Mrs. Feng gladly accepted.

When Jiang Ran returned home, it was lunchtime. He ate lunch at home.

Er Huang was still sleeping. It seemed that it was tired from playing in the morning, so Jiang Ran didn't disturb it.

She filled the bathtub with hot water, put a facial mask on her face, and soaked in comfortably.

During this period of time, because she was worried about Feng Jing, she had not been sleeping well. She had also done facial masks once, and her complexion was obviously not as good as before.

She hoped that this facial mask could save her.

The warm water soothed Jiang Ran's physical fatigue and relaxed her tense nerves. She soon fell asleep.

Twenty minutes later, she was woken up by the alarm clock she set.

She turned off the alarm clock, tore off the facial mask on her face, and looked in the mirror. Well, it seemed that she was better than before.

She would put on makeup before leaving.

After everything was done, Mrs. Feng's phone call came.

Jiang Ran almost rushed to pick it up. "Auntie, is Feng Jing awake?"

"Yes, he is awake. Come over."

"Okay!"

During this period of time, Uncle Zhou had been driving her to and from the hospital. Jiang Ran trotted downstairs and shouted outside, "Uncle Zhou, Feng Jing is awake. Let's go to the hospital!"

"Okay, I'll get ready now."

On the way to the hospital this time, Jiang Ran's mood was unprecedentedly relaxed.

Uncle Zhou looked at her happy face and felt happy as well.

The well-informed media had received the information from somewhere. At this moment, a lot of people had gathered outside the hospital. If Jiang Ran and the others had left a little later, maybe there would have been a big traffic jam near the hospital like on the day of Feng Jing's accident.

"These paparazzi have really good noses." Uncle Zhou couldn't help but mutter.

Jiang Ran didn't like these reporters either. She looked through the window at the people holding cameras and microphones and said to Uncle Zhou, "They won't chase us, right?"

"They can't. I saw Young Master Feng Ping's bodyguards. They usually don't dare to provoke him."

Jiang Ran agreed with Uncle Zhou. President Feng Ping had a face that said, "I'm not to be trifled with. Don't court death."

They entered the hospital smoothly as usual. Jiang Ran was already trotting.

Feng Jing's ward was in the VIP room. It was on a higher floor. She watched the number on the elevator rise, and her heart beat faster and faster.

Before getting out of the elevator, she took out her small mirror from her bag and looked at herself before walking out.

She found that her legs were a little weak.

"Phew —" She took a deep breath and tried to calm her wildly beating heart.

The door of Feng Jing's ward was not closed. Voices came from inside. Jiang Ran almost held her breath and walked to the door.

In addition to Mrs. Feng and Feng Ya, Feng Ping and Qin Fan were also inside. Jiang Ran's gaze passed through them and fell on the person on the bed.

His head was still wrapped in a white bandage, and a few soft black hair hung down from his forehead. He was half sitting against the pillow behind him. The sunlight fell through the window and splashed on him.

As if he had sensed it, Feng Jing turned his head in her direction.

When he saw Jiang Ran, he was slightly stunned, and then his eyes were filled with a smile.

Jiang Ran's nose and eyes were sore. She felt as if her heart had been pinched, and she was about to cry.

She couldn't help but take a step forward. She threw herself into Feng Jing's arms and hugged him. "Feng Jing, you're finally awake!"

She threw herself a little too hard, and Feng Jing was a little hurt.

But he just smiled and hugged her in his arms. "Yes."

A handsome man, a beautiful woman, hugging each other affectionately under the sun … The scene was so beautiful that Feng Ya couldn't help but click her tongue. "As soon as you woke up, you were busy showing off your affection to us. Thank you so much."

Mrs. Feng took the opportunity to say, "Yes, pay attention. Except for the three of us, the rest of the people in this room are all single dogs."

Feng Ya, Feng Ping, and Qin Fan: "…"

Jiang Ran finally felt embarrassed and let go of Feng Jing's hand. "Well, are you hungry?

Do you want to eat something? "

Feng Jing wanted to eat a lot, but before he could open his mouth, Mrs. Feng said, "Not for the time being. The doctor will give him a detailed examination later."

Jiang Ran nodded. "Oh, okay."

Feng Jing: "…"

After eating dog food for so long, he thought that he would be able to eat delicious food after waking up. It seemed that he was thinking too much.

After Feng Jing went for the examination, Feng Ping and Feng Ya left first, leaving only Jiang Ran, Mrs. Feng, and Qin Fan in the hospital.

There were more and more reporters outside. They seemed to have received some news, and the topic "Feng Jing woke up" was trending on Weibo again.

Qin Fan asked the company to post it to prevent the netizens from making wild guesses on Weibo. However, many netizens said that they wouldn't believe anything unless they saw Feng Jing's selfie.

Qin Fan thought that they just wanted to see the selfie.

Feng Jing's Weibo hadn't been updated for a long time, but even so, a large number of fans and netizens came to leave messages every day, and the number of comments was in the millions.

Although Feng Jing had just woken up, and he shouldn't let him worry about work so soon, some things really needed his help to solve.

After Feng Jing's examination, the doctor said that his body was normal and that he needed to recuperate for a few more days.

Jiang Ran asked the doctor about what Feng Jing could eat and what he couldn't eat. He wrote everything down on a memo and prepared to send food to Feng Jing starting tomorrow.

While they were chatting with the doctor, Qin Fan went to the ward alone and discussed with Feng Jing, "While you were in the hospital, the reporters have taken photos of Jiang Ran and said that she is your girlfriend. What are you going to do?"

Generally speaking, the management of young actors and actresses who had just entered the industry was stricter in terms of love affairs. However, for someone like Feng Jing, they generally allowed him to love freely, but he couldn't announce it casually. If he didn't want to get married, it wouldn't make much sense for him to break up after announcing it, and it would only consume the fans' feelings.

Feng Jing was also a little annoyed by this matter. "I didn't want to announce it so early. Jiang Ran is an outsider, and I don't want her to face this."

He had already thought about it. When he was about to get married, he planned to only show his back in the wedding photos, so that he could protect Jiang Ran's privacy.

He didn't expect that these reporters would directly release her photos.

Qin Fan said, "Since she has chosen to be in a relationship with an artist, I believe that she is also mentally prepared. As long as she is with you, it is impossible not to be photographed by the reporters — if not now, it will be in the future."

Feng Jing knew that he was right, so he could only sigh and say, "Fortunately, my mother took her home to live with us, so she doesn't have to go out and face complicated interpersonal relationships."

"But she can't stay in the house forever."

Qin Fan said, "Don't think about protecting her. She is not as fragile as you think."

These days, Jiang Ran had been very strong. Although she looked like a weak girl on the outside, her heart was strong.

Feng Jing lowered his eyes and didn't say anything. No one knew what he was thinking.

Qin Fan didn't talk to him about Jiang Ran anymore, and changed the topic. "The netizens said that if you don't take a selfie, they won't believe that you are awake. If you have time, you can post a selfie on Weibo.

Also, there have been too many rumors about you during this period, and some of them are very ridiculous. I'm going to find a serious reporter to do a serious interview with you, so that you can take it seriously. "

"…" Feng Jing pursed his lips slightly. "Qin Dong, I just woke up." What he meant was, "You can't wait to exploit a patient?"

Qin Fan said, "Then continue to let them light candles for you on your Weibo."

Feng Jing: "…"

"The interview won't be too long. I will ask them to limit it to ten minutes."

Qin Fan looked at the time on his watch. "Then that's it for now. I'm going back to the company. After contacting the reporters, I will inform you in advance. I will also communicate with the crew and see when you will start filming again."

Feng Jing: "…"

He decided to change Qin Fan's name from today onwards. He would call him Qin Debauchee.