Chapter 12: Robbing Him of His Chance

In the VIP ward of 302, three or five intern nurses gathered around the bedside, watching the head nurse demonstrate dressing changes and gauze wrapping, not so much studying, but secretly looking at He Qingdong.

He Qingdong stretched out his arms, leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes to recuperate, and let the head nurse toss there.

He Chifeng saw this posture at the door, secretly cursed "woe water", walked in and asked, "Did the doctor say when he would be discharged?" โ€

The nurse replied to him with a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of her nose and squinted eyes: "You want to be discharged from the hospital after only one day of coming?" Do you want this wound to open again and again? โ€

He Chifeng choked, and then remembered that this was an ordinary hospital, not a military hospital with high efficiency, in a military hospital, how could this kind of wound be hospitalized? After the bandage, I will throw you a bottle of iodine wine and wound medicine, and go home to change it myself.

Having said that, my nephew, who has never liked to run to the hospital, why is he so obedient today?

The head nurse changed the dressing and bandaged him, and he obediently stretched out his arm to cooperate, allowing the other party to go up and down. If the head nurse is a beautiful girl in her twenties, he can still attribute it to his nephew's spring heart, but the problem is that the head nurse is obviously an old lady who is nearly fifty years old......

"That girl still hasn't woken up?"

Suddenly, the man on the hospital bed asked.

He Chifeng found out that there were only their uncles and nephews left in the ward, and the few little nurses who obviously had some thoughts about their nephews had also been taken away by the head nurse with a strict style.

He pulled a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, answering his nephew's question: "No, if you don't bump into anything, it's just a simple stun, this small body is too weak, it seems that you have to arrange a separate exercise plan for her in the future......"

Not much faster than the turtle ran three or four hundred meters, and then was carried on the ground and rolled around, and then saw a little blood, which made him dizzy, and he couldn't afford to faint, as a student in his physical education class, he felt ashamed to say it.

Finally, thinking of what he heard in the principal's office before he came, He Chifeng couldn't help but look ashamed: "Speaking of which, I seem to be wrong about that girl......

After recounting the news he heard, he sighed with emotion: "I really can't see that the girl will be the long-lost ancient embroidery, and she was signed as an embroiderer by the famous Yu Embroidery Pavilion......"

Yu Xiu Pavilion?

He Qingdong opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Yuxiu Pavilion, which specializes in selling antique embroidery?" โ€

"No, I remember there's one in Kyoto, maybe it's the same owner."

It's not the same boss!

He Qingdong squinted his eyes, and the industry called "Smiling Zhuge " in the Taizi Party.

The fact that the little girl was able to be hired as an embroiderer by that guy's shop shows that her embroidery skills are not bad. But in that case, why are the conditions in her home so bad?

If it weren't for the fact that the principal of Yangming Primary School was still a bit human, willing to take the initiative to take responsibility, with her family's conditions, what could she do? Leave her unconscious in a hospital bed? To put it mildly, it is called "passive treatment", and to put it bluntly, it is to wait for death.

I don't seem to have anything that can help her. Give money? If there are no relatives or relatives, are the parents willing to accept it? If it was the same as "Smiling Zhuge ", there was a shop suitable for her to do, and she could help others without a trace, but he didn't. If he hadn't hung the signboard of the He family in Kyoto, he He Qingdong would have gone out of the barracks, and he couldn't think of a way to make a living.

At this moment, He Qingdong felt irritable for no reason, tore off the infusion bottle with a hula, and got up to put on his shoes.

"Are you crazy?" He Chifeng pressed him: "The wound has been split once, do you want to crack it a second time?" If you say something, I'll do it for you. โ€

He Qingdong was pressed by him, his mind calmed down a lot, paused, and forcefully brushed away his uncle's hand: "You can also do it for you when you go to the toilet?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ It's okay to help you carry the hanging bottle, look at your, it's all bleeding......"

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He Wei, who was in a coma, was not completely unconscious, at least, she had been dreaming.

In the outside world for three days, she had a dream and three lives.

When she saw her parents, brothers and sisters-in-law in her previous life, she shouted desperately and waved at them, but they listened and turned a blind eye.

He Wei shouted until her throat was hoarse, crying to tears, and finally she couldn't say a word to them, even if it was just a short "how are you".

After that, she was forced to work hard in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion for sixteen years.

He Wei is like an outsider watching the people in the play, from the soft and glutinous childhood, shaking her head and following the teaching and babbling recitation, she has always seen her adult and ju, dressed in pink show women's clothes, and finally selected as one of the four concubines.

In the end, the picture turned, she was firmly held in the arms of a man in a bright yellow dragon robe, and after a whirlwind, she sat on each other in a very unelegant posture, and the faces of the two were only separated by a fist.

When He Wei saw his face clearly, she couldn't help but whisper: "Ah! โ€

Isn't this man, this man, the strange man who rolled around on the ground with her in his arms before she fell unconscious, and then seemed to be injured and bleeding a lot of blood from his arm?

[You've finally come to your senses? If you don't wake up, your family will take you to the provincial capital hospital. ใ€‘

The voice of the system sounded in her head, and He Wei suddenly woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was a ward, and on the upper left side of her head, there were several infusion bottles, and the tubes of the infusion bottles were connected to needles and pierced the back of her left hand. Xu had too much infusion, and the back of his hand was not only cold, but also a little bruised.

He Wei didn't dare to make a big move, for fear of crooking the needle, so she only dared to tilt her head slightly, and happened to see He Mu lying on the edge of the bed on the right hand side napping.

[Why don't you ask me if I've upgraded?] ใ€‘

Oh yes.

He Wei almost forgot about this, hurriedly closed her eyes, and communicated with the system in her mind: How are you?

The sound of the system is still immature, but it sounds very sรจ:

[Needless to say, I completely sucked the main brain, except for the return start button was completely destroyed and unusable, the other functions have been restored to the level of the Yongqing period, full of energy. ใ€‘

Mastermind?

He Wei grasped the unfamiliar word.

Ahh The system hurriedly shut up.

How did it forget that He Wei didn't know the existence of the main brain, but since it was said and didn't explain it clearly, where was He Wei willing to let it go, so she had to explain the cause and effect again.

ใ€โ€ฆโ€ฆ You were really completely dead in the first plane...... Don't stare at me! I didn't do it! It's a girl in your dormitory building, eighty percent of them see that you are not pleasing to the eye, and deliberately hit you with a flower pot, but I didn't expect it to be quite accurate...... Ahem, at that time, in order to contact the main brain, I ran out of energy, and if I didn't find a carrier, I would have to destroy the magnetic field, so I attached to your soul and went to the time and space where the main brain was located......

[As for the whereabouts of the mastermind, I don't need to say that you should be clear, right? is the Yongqing Emperor, but he is very miserable, don't look at his poison is not invasive, King Kong is not bad, it is all from childhood to adulthood, others gave him poison, he carried it, and it became his own means of saving his life; Others stabbed him with a sword, and he cut the wound wider, and loaded it with the materials that the mastermind rewarded him with the task, and only then did he get the body of King Kong ......]

He Wei smacked her tongue when she heard this, and suddenly thought that since the mastermind had also penetrated this time and space, what about the perverted emperor?

[This is what I want to tell you, Emperor Yongqing is the previous life of the person who saved you before, originally, the soul of the two lives should be fused, but it happened that the man was injured, the soul power is relatively weak, and the main brain is the same as me, after the wrong time and space, the energy is exhausted, and there is no way to help him fuse the soul of the two lives, when you collide with him, the main brain is absorbed by me, and the soul of Emperor Yongqing is rejected, and he falls into the vortex of time and space after being shattered......]

In other words, that man can't have the memory of two lifetimes?

And the main brain system that was supposed to be carried by him was also picked up by her because of her collision with him?

[That's what it means......]

He Wei held her forehead speechlessly.