Chapter 466: Is an Antique Mahogany Comb a Spirit Treasure?

Her adoptive mother felt that Lin Shen had washed her head, and her head was lighter, which was very comfortable, and she fell asleep in a daze after a while.

Lin Shen pulled the quilt and covered it with her adoptive mother, sat on the edge of the hospital bed, and looked at her adoptive mother who had fallen asleep stupidly.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but she feels that her adoptive mother now looks a little red.

She was a little worried about whether it was to wash her hair and tired her adoptive mother, so she hurriedly pressed the call button, and soon the resident authoritative cardiologist came to the ward.

"Mrs. Tang is sick?"

Lin Shen whispered:

"I don't know, but I noticed that her face was a little abnormal, take a look!"

The expert came over and carefully examined Tang's mother's face, which was much more bloody than before.

"It looks like she's doing well, there's nothing wrong with her, but to be on the safe side, we're going to look at the data!"

As he spoke, the expert tapped a string of codes on a machine next to the ward, and soon a beam of light hit Tang's mother's body, and a few minutes later, a string of English was displayed on the screen of the machine.

"The data is out, it shows that your mother is in good health, she has never been better, you don't have to worry!"

Lin Shenshen thought that her adoptive mother was returning to the light and her spirit was so refreshed, but the expert told her that she was really getting better.

It's just that this is too strange, even if her adoptive mother is happy to see her, in a happy mood, and helpful to her recovery, but such a big help is obviously unrealistic.

If it is said that the credit for eating millet porridge and starting to eat is even more nonsense, because dietary therapy is based on years.

The experience of reliving a life told her that the hero who could make her adoptive mother's body suddenly become so much better may be an antique mahogany comb.

Because before combing her hair with a mahogany comb, her adoptive mother's face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood at all, almost like a dead person. Her adoptive mother's complexion turned red, and it was after she used a peach wood comb that the peach wood comb was the most suspicious.

As for whether it is the credit of the antique mahogany comb, Lin Shen plans to find an opportunity to verify it.

"I'm sorry for the trouble you guys!"

"It's okay, it's our duty to take care of Mrs. Tang. Since she's fine, let her have a good rest, and we'll go back to the break room first! ”

"Slow down!"

After Lin Shenshen sent the authoritative expert of the cardiology department away, she returned to the bedside, she picked up the peach wood comb with one hand, put a finger of the other empty hand into her mouth, bit hard, bit the blood, and smeared the blood on the peach wood comb.

In the previous life, I watched fantasy and cultivation, and the protagonist got the treasure, and they all recognized the Lord with blood.

If the antique mahogany comb is really a magic weapon, space or something, once the blood is identified, maybe it can cure her adoptive mother's illness in advance?

With such an expectation, Lin Shenshen stared at the antique mahogany comb without blinking, wanting to see Lingbao appear, but there was no movement.

"Are you kidding me?"

In the depths of the forest, he sullenly wiped the blood stains on the peach wood comb, and felt that the reason why there was no movement was probably the wrong method, or maybe it was just an antique peach wood comb, not a spiritual treasure.

She tried several other ways to make Lingbao realistic, but it didn't work, just when she was going to make persistent efforts and continue to try, Tang Junyi, who went to the airport to pick up Lu's father and Lu's mother, came back.

Lu's mother entered the villa and rushed to the ward as soon as possible to see her best friend.

Lin Shen saw Mother Lu knocking on the door and coming in, so he naturally put away the peach wood comb, and did not try to let the so-called Lingbao manifest again.