"No. 67?"

Everyone looked at each other without refuting, but showed a thoughtful look.

Since this 16th floor is called the key care floor, it is naturally not an ordinary student who is qualified to live in. Take them as an example. Almost all of them are students from the stairs class, and those living inside are also injured companions who go to the surface to do tasks with them, which is what is commonly known as P room.

Ward No. 67 at the end is the p in P. In the popular terms of the earth, it is the golden p seat. Those who can move into it are either special teachers or above, or students in the tenth chapter of the ladder that is the heavenly class.

Since a week ago, an injured person was suddenly sent to Ward No. 67 under the crowd of a group of special teachers and directors, patients in other wards and students who accidentally witnessed this scene have been secretly guessing who lived in these days. After all, the situation was a bit exaggerated, and it was still at the sensitive time when something happened to the Lord's Tower, so these students were not curious.

Now that they saw An Shilan appear, a candidate faintly appeared in their hearts, and the second-grade male student also expressed their guesses at the right time: "That's right, I suspect that 80% of the people living in it are Ye Daifei, the strongest freshman in this class!"

When others thought it was true, they couldn't help but express their opinions.

"It's really possible!"

"Indeed, there are only the students in the entire institution who are in the Heavenly Class, and the only one who knows An Shilan is Ye Daifei, who is in the same class as her."

"But aren't they competitors? When did they become friends?"

"Who knows, it may be the mutual appreciation between opponents. Geniuses like them can usually only make friends with people of the same level as themselves."

No matter how others were discussing secretly, An Shilan walked his own way and arrived in front of Ward No. 67 at the end in a short while.

"It's indeed No. 67!" Everyone stared at her every move and couldn't help but show such a look.

An Shilan finally closed the history book in her hand, raised her head from the sea of ​​books, and then leaned over to a device next to the door. The machine inside sao    miao    miao                                                                                                 �

Other rooms have password keys to open the door, but only Room No. 67 is iris certified, and the insurance level and grade are obviously completely different.

An Shilan stepped in and the door behind him closed automatically, blocking the curious vision of everyone outside the corridor, disappointing them who could not see the situation inside and sighed.

An Shilan didn't know the situation outside. After entering room No. 67, she walked straight into the clean corridor, as if she was very familiar with it, and finally came to a wide big room.

The room was decorated very luxuriously, with the walls painted in natural blue, and the curtains covered with pleasing famous paintings and high-end guardrails were also pulled open. The sunlight was shining through the windows into the room, and also shining on the colorful flowers that were quietly blooming beside the windows, adding a bit of vitality to the room.

Generally speaking, if there was not a bed next to the wall on the right and various instruments for testing physical condition, others would never think that this was a ward when they came.

An Shilan turned her eyes to the hospital bed and was stunned.

In her impression, Yiren, who had been lying there for a week, sat up at some point. She leaned against the head of the bed, and three thousand black and soft silks were hanging down like a waterfall. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of maturity and calmness that was completely inconsistent with the appearance of Loli, looking out the window, as if she was thinking about something intently, so she didn't hear An Shilan's light steps.

As the students outside guessed, the patient in Ward No. 67 was Ye Daifei.

To be precise, Ye Daifei, who had been in a coma for a full week.

"Xiao Fei, are you awake?!" An Shilan reacted. She approached the bed with surprise and sat down beside the bed. She took a deep breath to suppress the excitement in her heart. She looked at her caringly and asked, "How do you feel? Do I want me to call the doctor over and take a look?"

Hearing the voice, Ye Daifei woke up from her thoughts. She turned her head and saw that it was An Shilan. She couldn't help but smile, nodded and said softly: "Well, I just woke up not long ago. I feel pretty good if I have physical condition. I don't have to bother the doctor to come here."

Her voice seemed a little hoarse, after all, she lay on the bed for a week without saying anything.

An Shilan pursed her lips, worried that Ye Daifei was showing off, so she turned on her ability to look at her face carefully. Although she looked a little pale because she hadn't eaten for too long, her complexion was pretty good, so she felt relieved. However, she still reached out and pressed a call button on the head of the bed, and said, "It's better to let the doctor come over and see it. She told us to notify her as soon as you wake up."

Seeing this, Ye Daifei felt An Shilan's concern, and then An Shilan stroked the silver silk and asked her softly, "Are you thirsty? Do you want me to bring you some ice cubes?"

Generally, people who are unconscious have not eaten for too long and have low blood sugar content lead to a decrease in plasma osmotic pressure. If you rehydrate quickly at this time, the plasma osmotic pressure drop will be lower, causing the cells to absorb water and swell, so you can only use ice to slowly rehydrate.

Although powerful gods like Ye Daifei have become far beyond the ordinary people's scope, on the contrary, it is better to follow this scientific method to rehydrate, so as not to cause unnecessary burden on the body when it has just recovered.

"I'm indeed a little thirsty, Shilan, please trouble you."

Ye Daifei did feel that her throat and lips were very dry, so she nodded embarrassedly. An Shilan just shook her head gently, said with a smile that nothing was wrong, then put the history books and fruits in her hand aside, then got up and walked towards the refrigerator placed in a corner of the room to get ice.

Looking at An Shilan's back bent over and rummaging through the ice cubes in the refrigerator, the gentle temperament of a virtuous wife and mother was put to the greatest point at this moment, which made Ye Daifei's eyes soften. She thought for a while and asked in contemplation: "By the way, how long have I been in a coma?"

"One week." An Shilantou replied without looking back.
Chapter completed!