471. VIP really remembered

"What did the second aunt and the second uncle say?" Yao Qingqing faintly showed some signs.

"Acquaintance with your second uncle, however, your second uncle has been silent since he heard about it, I thought he was not feeling well, so I asked a few words, your second uncle just smiled, looked down at Shuo'er studying, and after a while, he began to have a headache...... "Yang Liu was annoyed that he had said so many past events at once, which made him a little unbearable.

Yao Qingqing turned his head to look at Yao Minglang on the bed, although his face was a little pale, his pulse was normal, and he had a headache after listening to many past events, maybe it wasn't a bad thing.

"Qingqing blames the second aunt for saying too much."

"This is not a big deal, the second uncle's body has fully recovered, there will be no major problems, the second aunt can rest assured." Yao Qingqing turned around and comforted.

"Then when will your second uncle wake up?"

"I can't say." Yao Qingqing turned his head and looked at Jingwu: "Can the second uncle try the needle?" ”

Jingwu stepped forward, probed Yao Minglang's head, opened his eyes, looked left and right, and straightened up: "You can't apply needles." ”

This condition does not bode for a bad sign.

"Na Shuo'er is guarding Daddy here." Yao Shuo sobbed and lay on the edge of the bed, and his little hand touched Yao Minglang's face: "Daddy will be able to see Shuo'er when he wakes up." ”

Yao Qingqing was clear, the blood clot on his head had dissolved, maybe the second uncle could still remember.

Yao Minglang's coma has been three days, and Yao Qingqing and Yang Liu Yingcui have taken turns guarding for the past three days, and their pale faces are getting better and better day by day at first.

Yao Jinhao heard that Yao Minglang was in a coma, and he had been out of the post station for three days, and Feng Lian came to find Yao Qingqing twice in three minutes, but was stopped by Long Yi.

Now the entire post station is no one except the Yao family and Mo Dongli can't enter, and the angry Fenglian has smashed the gate of the post station twice in the past two days and has not seen the shadow of the Yao family.

In the west wing, Yao Qingqing fed Yao Minglang ginseng soup, then sat at the table and listened to Yingcui talk about Fenglian, laughing secretly in her heart, and when Fenglian was annoyed, it was estimated that she could burn down this station.

"Young master, how did you say that the third master fell in love with Fenglian?" Yingcui couldn't figure it out, the preferences of the third master were really unique.

Yao Qingqing smiled when she heard this: "Who knows, the matter of feelings is mysterious." ”

"Xuan? What's mysterious. Yingcui scratched her head.

"You'll know when you have someone you like, and now I don't understand you when I say more." It's better to experience this kind of thing by yourself.

Yingcui's eyes rolled, speaking of which, she didn't know what her feelings were when her children were born, God is not beautiful, damn Chu Heng, after all, the kind of thing in her body was not the ghost of those flowers in his backyard.

Thinking of this, the fire in her heart came up, if it weren't for the young master's hurry to leave at that time, she would have hanged those flowers one by one.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound in the room.

When Yao Qingqing heard this, she got up with joy and walked towards the room.

"Second uncle." Seeing Yao Minglang propping himself up, Yao Qingqing went straight over: "Second uncle, slow down." ”

"Ahem...... Qingqing ......" Yao Minglang opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse.

"Second uncle, you just woke up, your body is weak, don't worry about getting up first."

Yao Minglang slowly lay down on the bed, looking at Yao Qingqing with his eyes.

"Second uncle, does your head still hurt?" Yao Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed and asked.

Yao Minglang shook his head.

Seeing this, Yao Qingqing was a little uncertain and hesitated to ask: "Second uncle, do you remember?" ”

Yao Minglang looked at it for a while, his eyes were slightly red, and he nodded heavily without speaking.