In the line of sight, Leng Xiaoye's face blurred little by little, and then turned into darkness.

The cutlery in his hand fell off, and Phoebe's people unconsciously poured over to the table.

"Phoebe?!" Leng Xiaoye exclaimed, hurriedly got up and rushed over, holding his shoulder, "Mr. Phoebe?!" Someone's coming...... Call an ambulance for me! ”

The staff in the restaurant rushed over quickly, and some of them helped call an ambulance.

While waiting for the ambulance to come, Leng Ono gave Phoebe some simple first aid measures.

The ambulance arrived in time and lifted the unconscious Phoebe onto the emergency bed, Leng Xiaoye hurriedly paid the bill, and the person followed, jumped into the ambulance, and rushed to the hospital together.

The ambulance drove the flute all the way into the hospital, and Leng Xiaoye sat on the side, watching the doctors cover Phoebe with oxygen for rescue, and a pair of eyebrows were also wrinkled tightly.

"Doctor, how is he?!"

"It is not yet possible to determine what caused his coma, and we can only routinely resuscitate him."

……

The ambulance rushed all the way into the hospital, Phoebe was taken to the emergency room, and Leng Ono stayed outside the door.

Snatching her phone out of her pocket, she thought about it, and there was nothing to call, so she had to stuff it back into her pocket.

She really doesn't know much about Phoebe, the most she knows is one of his assistants, that guy is still in the hospital because of gastroenteritis, and he can't take care of himself, so naturally he can't come over to take care of Phoebe.

Walking to the front of the emergency room, looking at the closed door, Leng Ono raised his hand to stroke his forehead.

How so?!

Is there something wrong with this guy's body, look at his body, it's quite strong, how can I say that I fainted and fainted.

In Leng Ono's anxious waiting, the door to the emergency room finally reopened.

A nurse emerges from inside.

"Doctor?!"

"Are you a family member of a patient?"

"I'm his...... Friend. ”

The nurse handed over a slip, "Go and go through the formalities first!" ”

"Okay." Leng Xiaoye looked at the ward behind her, "Is Phoebe still better?" ”

"You've come to your senses, you can come in and see him after you complete the formalities."

Leng Xiaoye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took the documents and ran to the toll office to pay the money and go through the formalities, and hurriedly returned to the rescue room, carefully pushed open the door and walked in.

Inside the door, the rescue tools were finished, and Phoebe was leaning against the head of the bed, with a needle in her palm, and her face was slightly pale.

Seeing Leng Xiaoye, he raised the corners of his lips apologetically.

"Ono...... Apologize! ”

"It's fine." Leng Ono walked to the head of his bed and sat down on the chair, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I'm ...... It's an old problem. Phoebe shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly, "Just rest for a while." ”

Leng Xiaoye frowned and looked at him with concern, "How can this be?" ”

"The aftermath of an accident." Phoebe raised her finger and pointed to her head, "There are still some blood clots in here that haven't completely gone away." ”

"That's right...... That...... Isn't it dangerous? ”

He was eating, if he was driving, or something...... In such a coma, it is very dangerous.

"It's not that serious, in fact, I ......" Phoebe spread her hands, her tone was very disapproving, "At most, it's a headache, and this is the first time...... A coma occurs. ”

"This kind of thing can't be ignored, don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of ......"

Leng Xiaoye groaned slightly, and suddenly remembered someone.

... (..) (Conquest Game: Wild Little Wives Are Hard to Tame /)