Ye Di watched the two women leave with a smile, and then looked at Dr. Wei, "How is he doing?" ”

Dr. Wei naturally knows who this "he" refers to.

He examined Lan Ye again, this time more carefully than when Lan Cao was there just now, mainly for the follow-up observation of the potions that the old man had brought back from injecting the night dead in the early morning.

At this time, Lan Ye's eyes were open, looking around blankly, and finally his gaze fell on Ye Di.

Nightshade raised an eyebrow, walked to the hospital bed and held the old man's hand, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, no matter what, I won't give up on you, just like I won't give up on Bluegrass." ”

I don't know if Lan Ye understood his words, the cloudy eyes that were open blinked for a moment, staring at the night in a daze.

"Mr. Ye, after the old man injected Mr. Ge Qi's medicine, the activation index of the brain nerves increased, which means that this medicine has a certain effect for the old man, we can continue to inject him, and after a course of treatment, we will do a detailed examination."

"Good." Nightshade nodded with satisfaction, "I have already given you the potion, you have to keep communicating with Ge Qi who is far away, everything is aimed at Lan Ye waking up as soon as possible, understand?" ”

"Yes, I understand."

"Good." Nightshade smiled slightly, leaned down to Lan Ye's ear and said, "Old man, do you hear me?" This time you fainted, although Ge Qi did not treat you personally, he still remotely guided Dr. Wei to treat you, so when you wake up, you have to tell the truth? ”

The old man on the bed didn't react, and the night died disappreciatively, gently patted the old man's wrinkled face, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I know you can definitely hear what I'm saying now, hehe." ”

Hearing this, Dr. Wei was very surprised, and couldn't help but remind, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Lan is now hearing impaired, and it is impossible for him to hear us talking. ”

"It doesn't matter." Nightshade smiled, "If he can hear us, he'll know when he wakes up, so let's do it, Dr. Wei." ”

Belch?

Dr. Wei stared at the back of Nightshade departing in confusion.

What's wrong with the boss?

As a doctor, he knows very well what the patient's condition is, but even he can't guarantee whether the patient in the bed has recovered his hearing at this time and can hear their conversation, but why is the boss so sure?

In Lan Jiao's ward, Ouyang Qingfeng looked at the woman curled up in the quilt and shook his head regretfully, "Xiaocao, look at how your mother has been tortured now, is this still the mother you know?" ”

"I don't know." Regarding her mother's performance in the past few days, Bluegrass could only shake her head.

In her consciousness, her mother is a cheerful and optimistic simple woman with a lack of tendons in her brain, but why did she also suffer from depression that ordinary people rarely encounter, and she also has serious suicidal tendencies?

Could it be that Xiao Tianming really has such a great magic power?

Can you make a woman crazy?

No, she didn't believe that Xiao Tianming would have such ability, and she didn't believe that her mother would be so fragile.

Thinking of this, Lan Cao walked to the side of the hospital bed and said to the "quilt" on the bed, "Mom, I'm going to go to the detention center to see Xiao Tianming, do you want to go with you?" ”

The words fell, and the quilt on the bed suddenly moved.

Lan Jiao lifted the cup and eagerly grabbed Lan Cao's hand, "Xiaocao, do you mean it really?" You're going to take me to see Tianming? ”

Lan Cao looked at her mother's expression at the moment, and when she heard the name "Xiao Tianming", her star-sparkling eyes, as well as her eager, slightly apprehensive eyes, all showed her mother's mood at the moment.

I want to see Xiao Tianming, but I am also worried about what will happen in the middle.

"Mom, it's okay if you want me to take you to see Xiao Tianming, but you have to answer me truthfully first."

"What's the problem? Say it quickly. Lan Jiao hugged Lan Cao's wrist like a child and urged.

Lan Cao couldn't help but look at Ouyang Qingfeng worriedly, "Third aunt, look, is there something wrong with my mother's appearance?" ”

"Well, that's wrong." Ouyang Qingfeng sat on the edge of the bed, raised Lan Jiao's chin and looked at it, "Xiaocao, don't you think your mother's IQ has deteriorated, like a child?" ”

Before Lan Cao could answer, Lan Jiao slapped Ouyang Qingfeng's hand away in displeasure, and said angrily, "Are you a child?" You and Xiaocao are both children, hum, nasty. ”

Listening to her mother's coquettish voice, Lan Cao said, "Mom, do you know? You're acting as cute as a six-year-old now. ”

"Cut, you're cute." Lan Jiao pursed her lips, then knelt on the bed and moved a few steps to Lan Cao, hugged her waist and said, "Xiaocao, aren't you going to take me to see Tianming?" Still not leaving? By the way, I'm going to dress up nicely, you help me put on makeup, I'm going to wear the dress your dad gave me, I'm going to see your dad beautifully......"

Lan Jiao finished muttering for a while, let go of the hand holding Lan Cao, and obediently climbed out of bed and sat in front of the mirror.

"Xiaocao, hurry up, help me put on makeup. Didn't you like makeup when you were a kid and often caught me as your test subject? Hurry up, come here......"

Looking at Lan Jiao, who was obviously in her forties, but still looked like a naïve little girl, Ouyang Qingfeng shook her head regretfully, "Xiaocao, that's why I brought you to your mother's ward, did you see it?" Your mom has completely changed, hasn't she? Do you want her to return to her normal state? ”

"Of course." Blue Grass said heavily as she put on her mother's makeup.

"That's good." Ouyang Qingfeng nodded, "Xiaocao, I know a lot of psychiatric experts abroad, I plan to take your mother abroad for treatment, if you are not at ease, you can also go abroad with your mother, and when your mother's depression is cured, your mother and daughter will return to China together." ”

"Going abroad?" Lan Jiao frowned, "No, I don't want to go abroad, don't leave Tianming." ”

Hearing this, Ouyang Qingfeng bent down and looked at Lan Jiao with a smile, "Girl, do you see clearly who I am yours?" ”

"You're the third aunt." Lan Jiao smiled sweetly.

Ouyang Qingfeng frowned, "So, there is no problem with your spirit?" ”

Lan Jiaole said, "Hehe, I said that I am not mentally ill, why do you all still treat me as mentally ill?"

Hearing this sarcastic reaction, Lan Cao couldn't help but pat her mother's face with her hand, "Mom, are you sure you have no mental problems?" Do you know who I am? Who is this? ”

"Cut, you girl is asking such a childish question, you were born to me, how can I not know you, my little grass?" Lan Jiao took Lan Cao's hand emotionally, raised her face and looked at her pitifully.

Lan Cao sighed and looked back at Ouyang Qinfeng, who was playing with the play, "Third aunt, I think it's necessary to call the doctor in and give my mother a thorough examination." ”