Zhai Feifei wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a dark shadow next to her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ying Lan, who had been squatting aside, finally couldn't help but rush over at this time, lying on Mingchuan's bedside and crying. It's just that it still can't make a sound, so it can only make a loud crying motion, and the two lines of tears are like two black fountains, constantly spraying on both sides, and soon the sheets are wet.

Ming Chuan grinned, trying to push Ying Lan away, but he tried for a long time but did not succeed.

How did this guy get so crying? It wasn't like this before, it's getting more and more troublesome.

At this time, Ming Chuan noticed that Ying Lan's appearance had recovered to the size of a five or six-year-old child at this time, presumably because he had devoured those "tentacles", thus gaining a lot of energy, which was why he recovered so quickly in a short period of time.

However, Ming Chuan soon discovered that although Ying Lan's body had become larger, he still couldn't hide his figure.

"I'll get you something to eat. Helping Ming Chuan up and sitting down, Zhai Feifei said, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"He can't eat anything but liquid food now. Cheng Jin reminded coldly.

Zhai Feifei pursed her lips, turned around and walked out of the room.

Ming Chuan twisted his head and didn't turn his gaze back to the room until Zhai Feifei's back disappeared from view.

It was only at this time that he took a closer look at the situation around him.

It is a patient room with white walls, light blue sheets and curtains, and bright and warm sunlight, which makes people feel quiet and comfortable. It is slightly different from the hospital wards, the area is relatively small, there is only one bed, the equipment is more comfortable and advanced, and the most important thing is that the ghost atmosphere here is much weaker than that of the hospital, and it will not cause him discomfort.

It seems that this is Cheng Jin's private clinic.

Cheng Jin walked over with an impatient look on his face, and used a stethoscope to gesture around his body, doing routine examinations.

"What about Gao Shanjing?" Since he was lying here, Gao Shanjing must have come up from below, but he didn't know the guy's injury and condition after he fell into a coma, so he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Are you still in the mood to worry about others?" Cheng Jin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, glanced at him, and said with a sneer.

"Didn't you say that my injuries are not serious?" Ming Chuan retorted with a smile when he heard Cheng Jin say to Zhai Feifei that he "is not seriously injured and will heal soon".

"Although the injury is not serious, the consumption is too large, and it is too early to reassure. Cheng Jin said in a cold tone.

"So, you just said that I would be cured soon, it was a lie?" Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows at him when he heard this.

"The trauma heals very quickly. Cheng Jin's face did not change his cold words, and as he spoke, he unceremoniously pulled Ming Chuan's arm forward and attached the stethoscope to his back.

Cheng Jin's movements pulled at his wound, and Ming Chuan grinned in pain.

It's strange, because of the growth of ghost qi in his body before, his recovery ability has been greatly improved, and ordinary wounds can heal quickly, even if they are seriously injured, it is basically a matter of sleep. He's been sleeping for seven days, and judging from his previous recovery rate, his trauma should have healed a long time ago.

After thinking about it, Ming Chuan understood that it should be that the previous consumption was too large, and in these seven days of coma, the body's recovery ability was focused on the consumed ghost qi, and there was no spare energy to take care of those external injuries, so there was no sign of healing until now.

After concentrating on feeling it, Ming Chuan found that the ghost qi in his body had almost recovered, but the mental power and physical energy consumed were far from recovering.

No wonder I feel a little weak and weak.

"Gao Shan Jing doesn't live with me, their Gao Shan family has an exclusive doctor, and it's not my turn to interfere. After Cheng Jin put away the stethoscope, he coldly answered Ming Chuan's previous question.

Ming Chuan leaned back on the pillow, touched his chin, and looked at Cheng Jin with some amusement.

Although this guy has a bad temper and a very stinky mouth, he still answered his question very honestly, could it be that this guy is a tsundere attribute?

Thinking of this, Ming Chuan smiled and then asked, "Then you know a little bit about his situation, right?"

"He's not as badly injured as you, and he won't die with the care of the Gao Shan family. Cheng Jin didn't know what Mingchuan was thinking, and said while packing up the diagnosis and treatment equipment.

"So, it was Takayama Jing who sent me to you?" asked Ming Chuan.

"It was the policewoman who sent you here. Cheng Jin stood up as he said and replaced the bottle of drips for him.

"Fei Fei?" Ming Chuan was a little surprised when he heard this.

After Cheng Jin was busy with a series of work, he turned his gaze to Ming Chuan's face, stared at him for a moment, suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed, half mocking and half indifferently said: "I didn't expect that in addition to Ah Ling, there are other women who care about you." Does Ah Ling know about this?"

What does this have to do with Gao Shanling, and why do you say as if there is something between him and Gao Shanling?

Ming Chuan couldn't help but slander in his heart when he heard it.

Glancing at the look on Ming Chuan's face, Cheng Jin put away his smile, showed that impatient and indifferent look on his face again, turned around and left the ward.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan shrugged his shoulders, and said in his heart that he and Cheng Jin were also disgusted with each other anyway, but he didn't care about the other party's attitude, he leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Zhai Feifei didn't let him wait too long as usual, and soon returned to the ward with an insulated lunch box.

Set up a simple dining table on the hospital bed, opened the lunch box, and a strong aroma of millet porridge came to his nose, tempting him to almost drool, and his stomach made a very violent protest sound.

After a few bites, his stomach, which had been empty for a few days, had a momentary cramp under the stimulation of food, but he quickly recovered, feeling a burst of warmth and satisfaction, and the comfortable feeling made his whole body relax.

What Ming Chuan didn't know was that because he didn't know when he would wake up, in order for him to wake up at any time and eat the right food, Zhai Feifei would cook a pot of millet porridge at home these days just in case.

And these days, Zhai Feifei cooks porridge, and the Zhai brothers don't know about it. She didn't allow them to move chopsticks after cooking the porridge every day, until she was sure that Mingchuan would not wake up that day, and then she would give them the porridge that had been cold for a day.

Of course, Zhai Feifei wouldn't say this to Mingchuan, so at this time, Mingchuan didn't know that he had unknowingly offended the brothers of the Zhai family.

After drinking a large bowl of millet porridge, Ming Chuan felt that he had regained some strength, stretched out his arms and stretched out, and then asked, "I heard that you sent me here, what happened after I fell unconscious? )