Although it takes many days to cultivate, it is possible to wake up eventually. Hearing this, Shen Mei and Li Shuang were relieved. The two of them did their best to take care of Feng Nanyang, hoping that he would wake up as soon as possible.

Compared to Feng Nanyang, the situation of the water vein is obviously much worse.

Shui Mai was lying on the bed in the guest room of Dali Temple, and had been in a coma for many days, but there was still no sign of awakening. Since she had a high fever, and after Li Chourong's diagnosis and treatment, the fever subsided, more than a dozen hours have passed.

Still unable to wake up, she lay on the bed, not moving. Not even a little frown, or sighing.

Instead, it was the smell of cigarettes, she was so anxious that she sighed, grabbed Lan Aya Yu or Li Chourong and asked, "What's wrong with Sister Shuimai?" When will she wake up? ”

This sentence is repeated over and over again, as if the devil is stunned.

Lan Aya Yu looked compassionate, but just shook her head. Her reaction was no different from the incense of cigarettes, her face was full of sadness, and she sighed.

The incense of smoke is cold in my heart, and the pain in my heart is self-evident. Her tears slipped silently. She hates the sky and has no eyes. How could something happen to someone as good as Sister Shuimai?

Li Chourong's answer made the smoke feel better: "The water vein has passed the dangerous period. When will she wake up, it depends on her will. ”

Although these words make the smoke smell more comfortable. However, she did not feel much comfort. These words felt extremely familiar to her, and her ears were almost calloused. When will she wake up and see her will? What does that mean exactly? She didn't understand.

So, Yanxiang chased after him and asked: "Master, what is will?" Are you saying she doesn't want to wake up herself? ”

Li Chou nodded plausibly: "She seems to have some concerns in her heart, or something bothering her." As a result, she was scared and unwilling to wake up. She paused, then added, "It's the first time I've encountered this kind of case. That's just my inference. ”

This inference shocked everyone. Everyone hurriedly gathered together to discuss countermeasures. In the guest room, a room full of people are thinking.

Unusually quiet in the room.

After a while, Yanxiang suddenly thought of a question, she opened her mouth to break the silence, choked and said, "Sister Shuimai shouldn't have a high fever and burn stupidly, right?" If you don't burn out your brain, how can you never wake up? ”

As soon as the cigarette incense came out, the room full of people looked at her in amazement.

Everyone thinks that the person who burns out his brain is not the water vein, but the incense of smoke. Smoke is hopelessly idiotic. It's all this time, and I'm still teasing everyone. I don't know why she is still in the mood to joke?

Dongfang Hong glanced at the cigarette with cold and piercing eyes, and reprimanded in a very impulsive tone: "What nonsense? ”

Yanxiang suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, God knows, she wasn't joking. She's just in a hurry, and she doesn't choose what to say. was reprimanded by Dongfang Hong, and her tears fell down. If only the elder brother were here. He must have a way to wake up Sister Shuimai.

Looking at the water veins on the hospital bed, thinking of the senior brother in the prison, she felt a burst of sadness. Tears fell like rain, dripping down the placket of the garment, as if it was raining in bursts of warm rain.

At this time, everyone was in a bad mood and couldn't care about comforting the cigarettes. Just let her cry.

Only Lan Ayayu couldn't bear it. She walked over and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She restrained the loneliness on her face, smiled and said to Yanxiang: "Yanxiang, don't cry." She is just too weak in the water vein. , when she gets better, she will wake up. ”

Yanxiang cried even more sadly: "Sister Lan, you are comforting us." ”

Li Chourong picked up Lan Ayayu's words: "Smoke." Don't be sad. She was lying on the bed, and although she was not awake, she was still conscious. If you cry like this, she will be sad. She can actually hear what we say. ”

This was a surprise to everyone. Whether it is the truth or the words of comfort, no one knows. Dongfang Hong, Lord Duan, and a few others looked complicated, their eyes wide, and they looked at Li Chourong. It looked like joy mixed with unease. If the water veins are really conscious, that's a good thing. But she is obviously conscious, but she can't wake up, isn't it worrying?

Only Lan Ayayu's reaction was different, she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something. Suddenly, seeing Li Chourong winking at her, Lan Aya Yu hurriedly kept silent.

It's always good to leave a thought for everyone, but it's too cruel to ruin everyone's hopes all at once.

Yanxiang looked very happy, she raised her eyebrows, and said, "Master, if that's the case, how can I make Sister Shuimai wake up quickly?" ”

"This ......" Li Chourong pondered for a long time, and suddenly couldn't say why. She was originally comforting the cigarettes, comforting everyone, and talking nonsense casually. If you want to ask her a way, how can she do it?

Without waiting for Li Chourong to answer, Yanxiang pretended to be smart and said: "In this way, we will all leave first, leaving only one person to chat with Sister Shuimai alone." Maybe we'll wake her up soon. ”

This is a very good idea, and everyone unanimously agrees with it.

Dead horses become live horse doctors. Li Chourong smiled and touched the head of the cigarette incense to express his appreciation.

Next, everyone took turns to talk to the water vein.

The first turn was the incense. It was supposed to be Dongfanghong. He has a full voice, full of heart, to tell the water veins. These days, he was worried about her all the time. However, the smoke was tricky, and he insisted on rushing in front of Dongfanghong and chatting with Shui Mai first. Her reason is that the method she came up with, and naturally she has the right to be number one.

Dongfang Hong can't compete with her.

Shui Pulse lay quietly on the bed, looking as if he was really asleep. There was no pain on her face.

Yanxiang sat on the edge of the bed, took Shui Mai's hand, and said very seriously, "Sister Shui Mai." Do you know? I've always treated you as my own sister. Seeing you lying motionless on the bed, I was really sad and anxious. I wish you woke up soon, you opened your eyes and looked at me. ”

A series of tears flowed silently from Yanxiang's face, and she muttered to herself, "I know, you like my senior brother." I will fulfill you. It's true. It hurts me to hear that you chose to roll the nail board in order to save my senior brother. In addition to the heartache, my heart is full of emotion. ”

She whispered in a very soft voice to Shui Mai's ear, "In all fairness, I love my senior brother too. However, if I were to do the same as you, such a great sacrifice, I am afraid I will not be as good as you. I'm impressed by you. As long as you wake up, I am willing to withdraw from fulfilling you and Senior Brother. ”

What Yanxiang said was all from the bottom of his heart. She said intermittently, not noticing, that Shui Mai's hand seemed to move. When she reacted, the water veins seemed to be moving again. She suspected it was her own delusion.