Chapter 114: Seriously injured and unconscious

Lan Xia had been in a deep coma on the bed, and Mo Zishu, who had been guarding the bedside, was also frowning tightly.

There was a depressing atmosphere everywhere in the whole apartment, and even Aunt Luo secretly wiped her tears several times in a place where no one knew about it.

Tang Xun would come over every day and use all the abilities of his body to treat Lan Xia, but it never had much effect.

The inflamed wound was constantly repeated, the bandages were changed every day, and the blood on it was sometimes black, and sometimes it was normal.

"Knock knock."

"Please come in."

Tang Xun looked cautiously at the layout similar to the real yàn room inside, with all kinds of unknown instruments and some liquids.

Seeing Zhou Qiao, who was shuttling quickly in the instrument and busy with the things in hand, Tang Xun subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Try to ignore the fear in your heart and try to control your trembling fingers.

Tang Xun walked in with an uneasy demeanor, and put his hands behind his back uneasily.

"It's you, is there something wrong?"

Zhou Qiao took the time to glance at her in his busy schedule, and there was still that dark feeling in his tone, but when he was busy, he didn't have too much depression.

"Well, actually, I just wanted to ask if you have any medical books or something? It doesn't matter if it's Chinese medicine or Western medicine! ”

Tang Xun looked at the busy figure cautiously, for fear that her request would be opposed at once.

"Healing?"

This next week, Qiao also stopped what he was doing, and turned his head suspiciously to look at Tang Xun who was standing at the door with a restless demeanor.

"Ahh That's because I have awakened the ability of the wood attribute and can heal people, but I don't know anything about medicine! I think you've been studying these things a lot that I don't understand. You should know a little bit about this, right?

This time, I can't heal Sister Lan's injuries, and I know that my abilities haven't been fully exerted yet, so I want to do my best to figure them out, please! ”

He said excitedly, and at the end, Tang Xun also bowed ninety degrees.

It was silent for a long, long time. Just when Tang Xun was already disappointed, the sound of fiddling with the instrument came piecemeal.

Immediately afterwards, it was Zhou Qiao's dark voice: "In the spare room over there." Find it yourself. ”

Glancing at Zhou Qiao gratefully, Tang Xun secretly thought that in fact, his white coat was not so ugly.

When Tang Xun saw the room full of books, the whole person was stunned.

"That's so much?!"

Tang Xun's legs suddenly slipped to the ground. I want to cry without tears, looking at this book that is comparable to the previous school library. She really wanted to bow to tears.

The feeling of powerlessness is simply not too strong!

"Zhou Qiao, where did you get so many books!"

looked at the room that had been filled sadly, Tang Xun, who had been silent for a long time, silently rolled up his sleeves and worked! Flip the book!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem."

Flipping through the heavy books and moving the bookshelves that looked like they were some years old, Tang Xun choked on his mouth and nose by a burst of stirred dust.

"Oh my God, how can there be such a thick book?"

Cover your mouth and nose with one hand. A hand rummaged through the bookshelves until the end. Seeing the stacks of books that were almost a person high, Tang Xun almost fell crooked, but fortunately, she even held on to the bookshelf on the side.

Swallowing his saliva, he stepped forward and picked up the top book, Tang Xun flipped through it casually, and Tang Xun, who had gold stars in his eyes, was almost knocked down by the professional terms and some messy explanations in it.

Resigned to his fate, he moved these medical books back to his room three times, and when he saw Zhou Qiao, who was still busy in the middle of the instrument, Tang Xun didn't bother him.

In fact, Zhou Qiao is not dark at all, and he is not so scary.

Carefully closing the door, Tang Xun said softly with a smile: "Come on." ”

Next to the bed, Mo Zishu, who was in a gray temperament, stretched out his hand to hold the cold and lifeless hand.

It's cold, it's not warm at all.

Holding that hand tightly, Mo Zishu sat there with his head down and silent.

Tang Xun, who opened the door, sighed softly, looked at the outside where there was still a lot of war, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the gunshots in the distance could be heard clearly even from a long distance.

Coming quietly and leaving quietly, Tang Xun slowly closed the door.

Standing outside the door, there was a long, long pause.

"Sister Lan, you must wake up."

At this time, Lan Xia only felt that his whole person was in a state of confusion, and there seemed to be a lot of sounds around him.

"Without sacrifice, where is victory!"

That's right, this is what Jingzhi said, it's his voice.

"I want to be with my sister forever."

It's right, her brother.

How can you hear these strange sounds?

Why even think about it!

What's going on with all those noisy sounds?

What are you talking about?

Is that her voice?

Her own voice?

What else, whose voice is it?

By the way, it's Menghan's, it's Lu Menghan's big fool.

"I'll protect you!"

What is that voice?

Oh, it's Li Yang's

Everyone's voices are really warm at all times.

What the hell happened to her?

Why do eyelids feel so heavy?

I can't open my eyes anyway.

Not only are the eyelids very heavy, but the body is also tired, and the feeling of weakness is very, very obvious.

It's hard to even move your fingers.

So, what happened to her?

“boss。”

Whose voice is that? It feels familiar.

"Vice Captain, you've been here for a week, so let's go back and rest."

Who is this voice?

It felt like her brain was aching, chaotic, and so clear, why she couldn't remember these familiar voices.

"Vice-Captain?! Vice Captain, what's wrong with you! Old high! Zhou Qiao! You two come here! What's going on with the black gas on the vice-captain's body? ”

Those noisy voices gradually faded away, and Lan Xia only felt as if his brain had returned to calm, and he couldn't stir up a trace of turmoil.

It was silent for a long time, until she felt a pair of cold hands on her face.

Such a familiar feeling made her feel more excited than ever, and she desperately wanted to open her eyes.

She knew, she knew whose hands they were.

Although the name never came to her mind, at this moment, she was trying her best to open her eyes!

In the midst of the struggle, her heavy eyes finally opened a slit, and a bright light shone on her unbroken eyes.

"Deng Chen." (To be continued......)