Chapter 211: Talk to Him More

"Brother Mo, the doctor just said that in a situation like Zihao, we have to talk to him more, communicate more, and awaken his sleeping consciousness. I told him a lot just now, now you can tell him something about your past, right?"

Song Qianqian looked at Mo Ling, his eyes full of pleading.

"This, I...... Well, as long as I can make Zihao wake up quickly, I'm willing to try anything. ”

Mo Ling pulled a chair and sat opposite Song Qianqian, he glanced at Song Qianqian before turning his gaze to Lu Zihao's face.

If talking can really wake up Lu Zihao, let alone talking, even if he is allowed to sing every day, as long as he can wake up Lu Zihao, he will be willing to do whatever he wants.

"Zihao, I know you can hear us talking, if you're too tired, don't say anything, just open your eyes when I'm done. ”

Mo Ling looked at the ventilator on Lu Zihao's mouth, as well as the scars on his body, the bruises and bruises, which were really a little terrible in his heart, not to mention Song Qianqian's eyes.

He heard the old chief say that this time Zihao fell into Lei Rin's trap.

"Zihao, do you remember when we were a child, we trained together? Once, I broke my leg, and it was you who carried me on my back and ran dozens of miles of mountain roads to send me to the hospital, and the doctor said at that time that I might become a cripple in the future, but we didn't believe it, and we didn't admit defeat. There is another important thing I didn't tell you, in fact, my leg didn't hurt anymore at that time, but it was really fun to see you anxious for me, so I kept pretending to be in pain, deliberately watching you worry about me. ”

Mo Ling said softly, the expression on his face was like going back to when he was a child, and when it came to fun places, he himself was grinning.

Song Qianqian, who was on the side, saw what he said vividly, held Lu Zihao's hand, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Lu Zihao could hear Mo Ling's words and wake up quickly.

Half of the night passed, Lu Zihao still hadn't woken up, Mo Ling's mouth was a little dry, he turned his head to look at Song Qianqian on the side, and found that at some point, she had held Lu Zihao's hand and lay on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

Mo Ling came to her side lightly, and wanted to carry her to the side of the sofa and let her have a good rest, but after thinking about it, she finally fell asleep, what if she woke up again when she touched her?

Mo Ling picked up the coat on the side and gently covered Song Qianqian's body, before slowly sitting back on the original chair.

"Zihao, if you can wake up, I will definitely be your best man when you get married, you wake up quickly, and then we can go on missions together again and fight the bad guys." ”

Lu Zihao, who was lying on the bed, seemed to hear his whispering, and the fingers holding the observer moved slightly, and the movement was so slight that Mo Ling, who was looking down sadly, didn't hear it at all.

The next day, Song Qianqian listened to someone next to her in a daze, she rubbed her eyes, trying to look up to see who it was, but as soon as she raised her head, she found that her neck hurt and she couldn't lift it at all.

"Ugh...... My neck ......"

Song Qianqian didn't know when she fell asleep, she slowly turned her head to look at Lu Zihao on the hospital bed, he was still the same, like a sleeping prince.

"Shallow, are you awake?"

Seeing her sad look, Mo Ling hurriedly asked softly, seeing that she should be stiff neck like that. If you sleep in one position for a long time, your neck is the easiest to fall into your neck.

"Brother Mo, why am I asleep? Zihao hasn't woken up yet, right?"

Song Qianqian didn't dare to raise his head, so he could only whisper to Mo Ling with the back of his head. Her neck hurt, it hurt like she had been kicked a few times.

"You're so tired, you fell asleep yesterday while talking. Just now, the doctor came to check on Zihao and said that his wound is recovering very well, so we don't have to worry. ”

Mo Ling looked at Song Qianqian's uncomfortable appearance, and was trying to help her get it back.

"But he still hasn't woken up......"

Song Qianqian's tone was full of loss, she wished that she could see Lu Zihao looking at her there when she woke up, or joking with her. As long as he can wake up, she can accept any hooligan jokes.

"Shallow, we have to have confidence, Zihao is an extremely strong person, he will definitely pass this hurdle and wake up. ”

Mo Ling whispered, her hands slowly put on Song Qianqian's neck, she didn't figure out what was going on, she only felt her neck move, with a rattling sound, her neck didn't hurt anymore, and she could move casually.

"Shallow, if you move slowly, your neck should be fine. ”

Mo Ling took her hand away and stood to the side looking at her. With his craftsmanship, he is basically almost good at this time, Song Qianqian's neck is basically good.

Song Qianqian's face was incredible, just like that, her neck was really good.

"Brother Mo, thank you. ”

Song Qianqian rubbed his neck and thanked Mo Ling softly.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. ”

Mo Ling waved her hand, her face flushing slightly.

"Brother Mo, sit down, I'll go get some water and help Zihao wash his face. He did all these things for me last time when I was in the hospital, and this time I am here to serve him. ”

Song Qianqian patted Lu Zihao's hand, she held this hand all night, and when she let go, she found that the palms of their hands were all sweat.

Mo Ling nodded, turned around and walked out of the ward.

Song Qianqian held a basin of water and tested the water temperature with the back of his hand before gently placing it next to the bed. She took a clean towel, soaked it and gently wiped Lu Zihao's face and the unwounded parts of her body.

Song Qianqian was extremely careful, trying not to let himself touch the wounds on Lu Zihao's body.

Lu Zihao did recover quickly as the doctor said. Many of the wounds on his body have scabbed, and the original bruises are slowly returning to their original skin color.

"Zihao, do you know? Last time I was hospitalized, I felt like a queen every time you helped me wash, and now that I'm here to help you wash, do you have a feeling in your heart that you want to be president?"

Song Qianqian was joking while helping him wipe his palms, she put the towel in the basin and looked at Lu Zihao blankly with her chin in her hands.

"Zihao, after Snow White ate the poisonous apple of the bad queen, she has been asleep, and then she was woken up by the prince's kiss. But you've been sleeping like this, are you waiting for me, the princess, to kiss you awake?"

Song Qianqian whispered, not seeing that Lu Zihao's hands had begun to feel at all.

"Oooooo......oo

With a knock on the door, Wang Hao walked in on crutches, and saw Song Qianqian stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lu Zihao, who was still in a coma lying on the hospital bed.

"First ...... Hasn't the president woken up yet?"

Wang Hao was in a hurry, and almost called out the two words chief.

"Well, Wang Hao, how are you doing, are you feeling better?"

Song Qianqian got up and helped him and let him sit on the sofa beside him.

"I'm fine, this little injury is nothing, but the president, why hasn't he woken up?"

Wang Hao looked at Lu Zihao, who was lying on the hospital bed, motionless, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

Although the chief said before that men bleed without tears, now he can't care so much at all.

Song Qianqian sat back on the edge of the bed, holding Lu Zihao's hand tightly, and his face did not have the sadness of yesterday: "Zihao will wake up, definitely." ”

"Miss Song, you didn't tell anyone else about the president, did you?"

"No, I haven't seen anyone since I came here yesterday, but you, you should call Lai Ting, she is also worried about you these days. ”

Thinking of Lai Ting's pretending to be shocked in front of her, Song Qianqian's heart felt distressed for a while.

usually looks at Lai Ting like a man, with a big grin, but in fact, sometimes, she is even smaller than a little woman.

"I know I don't want her to worry about me, and I'll let her know when I'm better. ”

When Wang Hao talked about Lai Ting, a smile appeared on his face. This woman has been haunting his heart and shackling his heart for the past few days.

"Wang Hao, what's the matter with you? How did you run into the gangsters? What did those people want to do? Did you call the police? Did the police know about this matter?"

Wang Hao's face was obviously stunned, he didn't expect Song Qianqian to ask like this. Since she thought so, he couldn't tell the truth anyway, so he could only follow her words.

"We don't know very well, anyway, we just ran into such a group of people, but don't worry, we have called the police, and I believe there will be news soon. ”

By the way, you and Zihao's mobile phones can't get through, and the mobile phones have been robbed by those bad guys?"

Song Qianqian's little face was annoyed, these gangsters are so hateful, they dare to rob other people's property in broad daylight.

Yes, they also robbed the phone, there were too many of them, and the president and I had no other way for a while. ”

Wang Hao shook his head and pretended to be extremely annoyed. Who can hurry up and save him, he is not good at lying, and if he is asked by Song Qianqian like this, he is really afraid that he will leak his mouth.

"It doesn't matter, those things are all outside the body, and if they are gone, they will be gone, as long as you are well. ”

Looking at Wang Hao's annoyed expression, Song Qianqian thought that he was distressed by those things, and hurriedly comforted him, wanting to make his heart more comfortable.

"Yes, yes, Miss Song, what you just said is too right, money is something outside the body, and you can earn it if you don't have it. ”

Wang Hao nodded, deliberately letting himself show that he had benefited a lot.

"You're so noisy, can't you let me sleep comfortably?"

Lu Zihao, who was on the hospital bed, finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to say a little weakly. He wanted to continue pretending for a while, but he knew Wang Hao too well, and if he continued in this state of chatting, within half an hour, this kid would invite everything out.