Chapter 27: Goodbye Chang Qi
An hour later, Meng Feibai finally got out of the convalescent cabin with the help of medical staff and lay on a normal hospital bed.
"Brother Gu, what time is it now, I feel groggy in my head, as if I have been asleep for a long time."
On the hospital bed, Meng Feibai, who finally regained his memory, shook his still heavy head and asked weakly.
"You and Mingyue have been in a coma for a month, her injuries are more serious, and there is no trend of waking up yet."
Gulhan sat on a chair beside the hospital bed with his arms crossed, and said with a frown.
"It's been a month..."
Meng Feibai muttered a sentence, then looked at the recuperation cabin where Ling Mingyue was and asked softly:
"Well, is she badly injured?"
When he arrived that day, Ling Mingyue had already become a bloody person, he only knew that Ling Mingyue was seriously injured, but he didn't know how serious it was.
Gurhan sighed slightly when he heard this, and said:
"I still want to ask you, what happened at that time, the true qi that has been conceived in her body for more than 20 years has been exhausted, and some of the bones in her body have been melted, and the headquarters has transferred the most advanced equipment and the most cutting-edge medical personnel, and she can still only save her life, as for whether she can wake up, it can only depend on her luck."
"It's so serious..."
Meng Feibai frowned slightly, trying to recall the scene he saw when he arrived that day.
The heat rising in the air, the scorched black road made of blood and bone powder...
Ling Mingyue, what did she do?
"Well, but you don't have to worry too much, she has been a tough person since she was a child, and this time she will definitely save the day..."
Gulhan sighed at this point and changed the subject.
"During the time that you and Mingyue were in a coma, Captain Chang Qi often came to see the two of you, let's go see her when you can move around, she must have a lot to ask you."
"Uh... All right. ”
Seeing that Meng Feibai agreed a little reluctantly, Gurhan couldn't help but smile and said:
"Although the captain usually looks like a person who is not close to her, it is inevitable that people will be a little stressed when facing her, but you don't have to worry, how to say that you are also the life-saving benefactor of her apprentice, she will not be too strict with you."
"Huh? Apprentice? ”
Meng Feibai looked at him suspiciously and asked.
"Oh, I forgot you didn't know about it, Mingyue is an orphan, she was brought up by the captain since she was a child, and she is also the only apprentice of the captain."
Gulhan slapped his head and explained with a smile.
"That's right..."
Meng Feibai nodded, indicating that he knew.
"Okay, you can rest for a while, the captain is not in a hurry, you have been in a coma for a month, you need time to adapt and adjust, wait until your physical condition stabilizes and then go to see her, I still have a task, go first."
Gurhan saw that Meng Feibai's mental state was not very good, and he didn't want to disturb his rest, so he patted his arm affectionately, got up and left the ward.
For the next period of time, Meng Feibai was manipulated by medical staff like a puppet to do many tests and examinations until the evening.
"In general, there is no problem, and after a period of rest, you can return to normal."
Before leaving, the attending doctor once again instructed Meng Feibai on the precautions for eating and resting during this time, and then left the ward with several assistants and nurses.
For a while, only Meng Feibai was left in the huge ward, and Ling Mingyue was still lying in the convalescent cabin.
He lay on the bed, motionless and looking at the snow-white ceiling, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like the color of Yuan Qingyang's bones.
"Damn, I've left a psychological shadow, and I don't know if I can change the lights to color."
He muttered, feeling a little stuffy in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, he slowly sat up from the bed and looked at a wheelchair that felt like a fork on the side of the bed.
Ten minutes later.
Meng Feibai sat in a wheelchair, easily using his fingers to control the remote control, walking through the ward.
He first parked his wheelchair next to Ling Mingyue's recuperation cabin, and after finding that his height was not high enough to see Ling Mingyue in the recuperation cabin, he shook his head helplessly and left the ward.
Just now Gulhan said that she should go and meet Chang Qi as soon as possible, as if she had something important to tell herself?
Meng Feibai sat in a wheelchair and followed the signs in the corridor to find Ling Mingyue's room.
Although it was not the first time he had seen it, when Meng Feibai saw the two mahogany doors that appeared in the middle of the corridor full of technology, he still felt a full sense of disobedience.
If Chang Qi was born in his own world, he would definitely be a crazy lover of ancient culture.
Meng Feibai complained silently in his heart, then drove to the front of the gate with a wheelchair, stretched out his hand to hold the door knocker under the lion-shaped shop, and gently buckled it twice.
"Start the scan, the scan is complete, special officer Meng Feibai, the identity has been verified, the captain is waiting for you, please come in."
With a burst of electronic synthesized sounds that made Meng Feibai feel the discord again, the two doors in front of him slowly opened. He adjusted his breathing slightly, and then spoke:
"Captain Chang, I'm in."
After a while, he heard Chang Qi's voice.
"Come in."
Her voice seemed to suddenly appear in Meng Feibai's ears, startling Meng Feibai, he couldn't help but look around left and right, and then drove into the room with a wheelchair in his heart.
Well, the same low cabinets, the same incense burners, the same incense and screens.
The only difference is Chang Qi's outfit.
At this time, she was dressed in a black uniform, her beautiful black hair was coiled into a braided braid, and she was sitting cross-legged on the round cushion in front of the screen, and a dark blue sword was unsheathed in front of her. After seeing Meng Feibai's figure, she slowly opened her eyes.
"You're here."
Meng Fei paused for a moment, feeling that Chang Qi's eyes pierced the time limit like a sharp sword, and projected it in front of his eyes from the top of the ancient mountain.
"Uh... Hello Captain Chang. ”
Meng Feibai sat in a wheelchair and bowed slightly, and said cautiously.
"Don't be restrained, it's not the first time you and I have met, besides, you saved Mingyue's life, relax."
The corners of Chang Qi's mouth rose slightly, and he said softly while wiping the sword body with white satin.
However, Meng Feibai was keenly aware that there was no smile in Chang Qi's eyes.
"Ahem..."
Meng Fei cleared his throat and said embarrassedly:
"I'm just saving myself, if it wasn't for Ling Mingyue's appearance before, I'm afraid I would already be a dead person, so it's not so much that I saved her, it's better that she saved me."
"Oh?"
Chang Qi raised his eyes to look at Meng Feibai, and after seeing the sincerity in his expression, a smile finally rippled in Gujing Wubo's eyes.
"In that case, then I can treat you with a normal heart."
After Chang Qi finished speaking, Meng Feibai only felt a flower in front of him, and the long sword that lay in front of Chang Qi's knee disappeared, and the flying dragon was included in the scabbard on her waist like a sea.
"I've got something to go out about, so we'll make a long story short."
Chang Qi stood up, and a fierce momentum came to his face.