Chapter 167: Hypoglycemia
Half an hour later, a cold breeze came out of the bathroom.
His eyes were still a little red, after all, remembering the memories of the past, how could they be so easy to recover.
If you can really let go easily, the cold wind will not be suppressed for so many years, and I have never dared to think about it.
Leng Feng stood in his room, looking at the decoration in the room.
This room is actually the room where Mu Shiyun lived when he was still in the way of the king, and even the bed was not changed.
As for the bookshelf, it was also left by Mu Shiyun at the beginning, and the books in it were purchased by Leng Feng himself.
Most of the decorations in the cold wind room are all left over from Mu Shiyun, and the quality of these decorations is very good, even in the past ten years, there has not been any damage.
After standing stunned for a while, Leng Feng suddenly remembered Mo Ran, the girl who left crying.
Leng Feng had calmed down a lot at this time, and remembered his attitude towards her just now, and regretted it a little.
"Hey......"
Leng Feng sighed and walked downstairs, he was hungry and wanted to have some breakfast.
When the cold wind came to the first floor, it seemed to sense that something was wrong.
He smelled a familiar smell, it was......
It was the body fragrance on Mo Ran's body.
"Didn't she leave?" Leng Feng walked into the lobby of the bar with some confusion.
The next moment, Leng Feng's eyes suddenly widened.
Mo Ran lay on the ground, looking like he had fainted.
"Holy!"
Leng Feng hurriedly stepped forward and helped Mo Ran up.
But Mo Ran didn't react, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his lips didn't have any blood.
"Low blood sugar?" Leng Feng looked at Mo Ran's pale face and suddenly frowned.
Based on where she fell, she must have fainted after walking downstairs, that is, she had fainted half an hour earlier.
Leng Feng gently patted Mo Ran's face and shouted, "Hey, wake up." ”
But the cold wind is useless, people who faint because of low blood sugar, and faint for half an hour, how can they wake up because of two sentences.
Guilt suddenly filled the heart of the cold wind, after all, Mo Ran fainted here, and he didn't find out until half an hour later.
Mo Ran saved Leng Feng's life, if Mo Ran hadn't happened to be in the bar, I'm afraid Leng Feng would have passed away due to excessive blood loss, but Mo Ran fainted here for half an hour, and he actually found out half an hour later.
"Be strong, don't let anything happen. Leng Feng was a little panicked, and then picked Mo Ran up, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Perhaps, sending her to the hospital is the best option.
Leng Feng put Mo Ran on the sofa, then poured a glass of water, and fed Mo Ran to drink it in a hurry.
Fortunately, although Mo Ran was in a coma, he was still able to drink a glass of water.
Leng Feng has a little understanding of medical skills, although he is not deep, but he can still do some first aid treatment.
After seeing that Mo Ran could drink a glass of water, Leng Feng poured another glass of water, but this time he added some sugar to the water.
Leng Feng fed Mo Ran a glass of water again, and this time, Mo Ran's face regained some ruddyness, and it was no longer as pale as it was just now.
Looking at Mo Ran's beautiful cheeks, Leng Feng knew that she was fine.
"It's time to send you home. Leng Feng smiled bitterly, because of what happened just now, he was still a little resistant to Mo Ran, so he didn't want to see himself when she woke up.
The cold wind hugged Mo Ran in his arms, and then flew away from the bar.
Although Mo Ran is no longer in a big way, he is still in a coma and does not know when he will wake up.
The cold wind sped up the flight a bit, and he wanted to send Mo Ran back to her home as soon as possible, otherwise she would suddenly wake up during the flight, which would be troublesome.
Ten minutes later, the Mo family manor entered the sight of the cold wind.
The cold wind adjusted its direction, and flew towards the window of Mo Ran's room as fast as he could.
The bodyguards of the Mo family all noticed a dark shadow passing by, but after they reacted, they didn't see anything.
Mo Ran's room is gorgeously decorated, and she has everything that a rich daughter should have.
The cold wind gently put Mo Ran back on her bed, and carefully covered her with the quilt.
Looking at Mo Ran, who was still in a coma, Leng Feng pursed his lips, walked to her desk, wrote a note, and put it in her hand.
"...... in the future" Leng Feng looked at Mo Ran who was lying on the bed, gritted his teeth, but couldn't finish the next few words.
In the end, Leng Feng gave up and finished speaking, walked to the window, and glanced at the bodyguard position in the manor.
Leng Feng's eyes were cold, and a feather flew out quickly and hit a tree.
"Smack!"
The crisp sound attracted the attention of all the bodyguards, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Leng Feng stretched out his wings and flew quickly into the air.
An hour later, Mo Ran slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing that catches your eye is the familiar decoration and the familiar sheets.
"Why am I in my own home?" Mo Ran noticed this problem, and then wanted to sit up from the bed.
But exhaustion made her have no strength, she herself had low blood sugar, not to mention that she was in a coma for half an hour, and it was a blessing to be alive.
Sensing something in his palm, Mo Ran hurriedly raised his hand.
In the palm of his hand was a note that read: "You have low blood sugar, wake up and get something to eat, and then go to the hospital." Also, don't mess with my things in the future, I'm really going to be angry. ”
After reading the words on the note, Mo Ran showed a hint of a smile, and she smiled sweetly.
"Bastard, why are you sending me back, I want to stay with you. Mo Ran smirked, clenching the note left by the cold wind in her palm.
After lying down for a while, Mo Ran felt that his body had regained some strength, and then he got out of bed and left his room.
There were only a few female servants cleaning in the villa, and Mo Zhen didn't know where to go.
When a young maid saw Mo, she immediately said with a surprised face, "Miss, when did you come back?"
They all saw Mo Ran running out early in the morning without eating breakfast, but they didn't see when she would come back, and these maids had been busy in the villa all morning, and they would know who came in and who went out.
"Don't talk about these useless things, do you have anything to eat, I want to eat, I'm dying of hunger. Mo Ran said loudly.
She was indeed hungry, she didn't even eat breakfast and ran to Leng Feng's house, in order to eat Leng Feng's own breakfast, but because of her emotions and low blood sugar, she fell into a coma.
If the cold wind didn't go down the floor all morning, then Mo Ran would definitely die.
"Yes, yes, whatever Miss wants to eat, I'll cook it for you right away. The maid hurriedly said respectfully.
"Well...... Mo Ran pouted, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I want to eat wheat porridge, and egg biscuits, remember, the biscuits should be freshly made, don't buy me outside." ”
These are all breakfast made by Leng Feng last time.
"Okay, please wait a moment, miss, I'll do it for you now. The maid said respectfully, and turned to the kitchen.
"Wait. Mo Ran stopped the maid and said, "Send it to my room after making breakfast, and bring me a glass of milk, which needs to be hot." ”
"Yes. ”
The servants in the Mo family manor must be proficient in everything, whether it is serving people, cleaning, or even cooking, they must be extremely proficient.
Mo Ran returned to her room, the dizziness of her brain and the exhaustion of her body made her miserable.
On the desk, there is a photo frame, and in the photo frame, there is a photo of Mo Ran and a beautiful woman.
The woman's appearance is very similar to Mo Ran, which is equivalent to an older Mo Ran.
Mo Ran stayed on the photo frame, and then called softly: "Mom......"
In the dark night bar, the cold wind sits on the sofa and looks at the sky outside the glass window.
In front of him, there was a steaming cup of coffee and a small plate of biscuits.
Leng Feng had been sitting here for a full hour, and for the whole hour, he was in a daze.
Suddenly, the sound of the car's engine came to the ears of the cold wind.
A black bulletproof Mercedes stopped at the door of the bar.
Cold Wind sighed softly, then stood up and walked out of the bar.
There are two people walking down in the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz, one is Hua Yong, and the other is Mo Zhen.
"Uncle Mo. Cold Wind greeted with a smile.
"Hahahahaha, cold wind. Mo Zhen walked forward with a laugh and shook hands with Leng Feng.
"Come in first. Leng Feng made a gesture of please, motioning for Mo Zhen to enter.
"Good. Mo Zhen nodded and walked into the bar.
Leng Feng followed into the bar, and then poured a glass of red wine for Mo Zhen.
"Uncle Mo, what are you looking for me?" Leng Feng pushed the red wine in front of Mo Zhen and asked.
"First of all, I want to thank you for saving me and Mo Ran yesterday, if it wasn't for your timely appearance, I'm afraid all of us would have died under the enemy's guns, your great kindness, I can't forget it. ”
Listening to what Mo Zhen said, Leng Feng smiled a little disapprovingly, and said: "There's no need to thank me, if you want to thank me, Mo Ran has already thanked me yesterday, she invited me to a meal of 100,000 yuan last night." ”
"Hahaha. Mo Zhen couldn't help laughing and said, "How can a meal of 100,000 yuan express everything that Brother Leng Feng has done." ”
"Okay, Uncle Mo, you don't have to thank you anymore, and I think the real purpose of your coming today is not to say thank you. Leng Feng said.
Mo Zhen's smile paused, then nodded, and exclaimed: "Sure enough, the hero is a young man, you are very smart, I came to you today, and I did have something to ask for." ”
"Speak. ”
"I've found out who attacked us yesterday, so I need you to help me destroy them all, don't worry, the reward is as you like, no matter how much money you want. Mo Zhen patted his chest and said.
For Mo Zhen, the problem that money can solve, then it is not a problem, even if he throws more than a billion at one time, his brows will not wrinkle.