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When Lin Mu woke up the next day, he found that Su Qingqiao had already left the villa one step ahead of him.

Thinking about it, although he was unwell, he rested very early, and he naturally didn't want to sleep lazy, who had always had a good schedule.

Lin Mu looked at the time when he finished breakfast, it was only eight o'clock in the evening, which means that Su Qingqiao had already rushed to work at seven o'clock.

Lin Mu shook his head and smiled, the proprietress of other people's houses is so unhappy to be in charge.

However, Su Qing did everything skillfully and did it himself, and he worked tirelessly.

But also, the company is her half life.

But it is precisely because of this that Lin Mu has one less opportunity to ask her about the inside story.

Every time he thought of this, Lin Mu felt a little trance.

Such a woman who is so persistent in her work and simple in nature will really be an accomplice to the abuse?

Stirring the lean porridge in the bowl, Lin Mu's expression gradually calmed down from worry.

He hoped not, but he was prepared for the worst.

After breakfast, Lin Mu was going to see Lingling first, and if he was in good enough condition, he still wanted to meet Xu Feng.

After all, I am afraid that there are only two people in this world who are closest to the blood, one old and one young.

After rushing to the hospital, Lin Mu looked in through the window of the ward, the little guy inside was still looking ahead with an expressionless face, and the two nurses were helping her comb her hair, but they couldn't get a response.

Lin Mu knew that this child's spirit had also suffered a heavy blow, but seeing her like a walking corpse who had lost her soul, he wanted to touch and smoke a cigarette.

At this moment, Lingling turned his head as if sensing something, and met his eyes.

Lin Mu blinked, squeezed out a smile as much as he could, and waved his hand to her.

Lingling still didn't have any expression, just watched.

It's not stupid, it's not indifference, it's indifference that is extremely inappropriate for its age.

Reach into your trouser pocket, pinch a cigarette and knead it.

He can't just let the child meet Xu Feng like this.

When Lingling's attending doctor saw Lin Mu, he stepped forward to say hello, and then reported the child's condition with an ugly face.

"Her organs have begun to fail, and she needs to be operated on as soon as possible, but there are too many wounds, and I am a little worried that she will not be able to bear the ......"

This surgery, whether it is done or not, will bring risks to Lingling, and if it is done, there is still a chance of survival, but if it is not done, I am afraid it will not last long.

There is no news from the ghost doctor, and according to the past, if you want to contact him, I am afraid that it will take half a month if it is not ten days.

But Lingling really can't drag it out.

This is a difficult decision, because no matter how Lin Mu chooses, he doesn't dare to pack a ticket to be better for the current Lingling, because no matter which choice is harmful, but it is necessary to weigh which one may bring less harm, but it is too difficult to judge at present.

He rarely does this kind of uncertain thing, if only he could keep the ghost doctor by his side at all times.

Exhaled lightly, turned his head and Lin Mu met the little guy's gaze without any emotional fluctuations.

Under such a gaze, Lin Mu suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and directly pushed the door in.

Leaning down and looking at Lingling, somehow, Lin Mu could see his hesitant reflection in her pupils, but he didn't have the heart of this child at all

It's as if the spirit in front of me is just an empty shell, and like a mirror.

If it's just a mental problem, her performance in the past two days is still a little incomprehensible.

At this time, the attending doctor also came over, holding a report card.

"And this, yesterday's brain CT report showed that the child had some problems with the intracranial tissue, the anterior frontal lobe and several parts of the body, and it can also be considered that the child's current mental state is due to the loss of part of the brain tissue. ”

Lin Mu glanced at the CT report, but found that under the diagram above, the position of the injury in Lingling's head was too symmetrical.

Frowning, he peeled off Lingling's hair with his upper hand, and gently groped with his fingertips to find a few small wounds.

With a deep groan, when he looked at Shang Lingling's big eyes that were innocent and emotionless, he felt that this child's matter might not be as simple as he thought......

At this moment, Ling Ling suddenly spoke, "Uncle, do I need surgery?"

Lin Mu blinked, stood up straight and nodded, "But there will be risks, uncle will decide......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Ling interrupted decisively, "I'm going to do it, surgery." ”

After a pause, he looked at Lin Mu's surprised eyes, "If I don't do it, I have a better chance of dying, and I want to live." ”

She spoke intermittently, but her words were clear, and when she first saw her, Lin Mu thought that after all, no one taught her to speak well, so she stammered a little.

Even if she can sometimes show maturity that does not belong to her age, Lin Mu feels that it is understandable to experience so much precociousness.

But if he could say his life and death so resolutely and without dragging his feet, Lin Mu's brows furrowed deeply.

"You go out first, and I'll say a few words to her. ”

Lin Mu didn't use words like elder uncle this time.

When there were only the two of them left in the ward, Lin Mu looked directly into her eyes and spoke solemnly.

"Are you a spirit?"

A child who is less than ten years old without systematically learning a language can answer the questions spoken by Lin Mu, an adult, without thinking about it, which is a bit strange no matter how you think about it.

And that abnormal behavior, and other messes.

"I am. Ling Ling stared at Lin Mu without the slightest evasion, "But it seems that it's not." ”

"What do you mean?"

What she said was too abstract, which made Lin Mu a little alert.

Lingling's eyes flashed, and he raised his little finger to his head.

"Here, there are other people's thoughts, memories, a lot, not mine. ”

Squinting his eyes, Lin Mu still couldn't understand.

"I'm a spirit, but I have the memory, knowledge, not the spirit. ”

The little guy continued to be vague, but Lin Mu couldn't be sure if what she said was true or not.

Looking at her scattered hair at the head of the bed, Lin Mu took out one of them.

"I'll help you arrange the operation," Lin Mu said lightly, "Whether you are the child I'm looking for or not." ”

After arranging with the hospital here, Lin Mu also rushed to another high-level private hospital non-stop.

There, Xu Feng is being treated for her terminal cancer, although it may not have any effect, but at least it will not make the body so burdensome.

After arriving at the place, Lin Mu did not directly say that he had found Lingling, but focused on letting the old lady cultivate first.

Xu Feng also told him that he was troublesome, and finally dealt with the accident in the cake shop.

Lin Muying saw that Xu Feng still needed to rest, so he didn't bother much, and directly took away one of her hairs.