Dr. Li quickly prescribed medicine and explained a few words.

"With glucose plus sedative drugs intravenously, the side effect is snooze, and more rest is beneficial to his mental recovery."

"Thank you Dr. Li, a little heart is not respectful!"

Happily expressing his gratitude respectfully, he casually handed over a delicate jewelry box, which contained an ice jade ring.

Dr. Li came here for the first time, and Long Yun's identity was clear to her.

In Long Yun's house, she had seen Long Tianba a few times, and she had a good impression. Looking at his house's house and furnishings, as well as the woman's bearing, you can understand that it is definitely a rich family.

In the morning, she received a call from Long Tianba, and she quickly promised to come down. This visit is purely private, and such a person does not ask for a consultation fee, which is higher than the income of having a visit fee. Sure enough, after seeing the doctor, the other party was generous. Since the other party is so reasonable, of course she showed her favor and took the initiative to ask a nurse.

"Mrs. Long, the nurse will arrive soon, it is my assistant for many years, and I have also arranged for her to bring the medicine for injections......" After the explanation, she left satisfied.

After a while, the nurse came to the door to inject an intravenous drip.

Murong Ji suddenly felt pain in the back of his hand, and was just about to shake off the source of the pain, so he hurriedly grabbed his hand.

"Murong Ji, don't move, I'm giving you a drip." As if sensing something, he shook his hand and stopped moving. Xinran breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, perhaps due to the drug reaction, Murong Ji's eyes became even more sluggish, staring at a certain place and not moving, and his upper and lower eyelids were closed together.

Xinran knew that he was sleepy, and arranged for him to lie down distressedly.

Murong Ji quickly fell asleep.

Glad to know that he was in good health, he was suffering from a heart disease. It is said that heart disease needs heart medicine, and he is immersed in self-blame and is unwilling to wake up. He must be awakened from his worldly realm.

Otherwise, after a long time, the desire to die will prevail. Thinking is in a stalemate, and it's harder to pull him out.

Looking at the little old man's demon-like face, I gladly felt a lot of pain in my heart, as if there were a pair of invisible hands, constantly stirring in my heart, and the pain was deepening.

After carefully analyzing his mentality, he gladly understood in a trance that the side effects of the ability were not one-sided. When she applied her abilities to critters, she developed compassion for them. When the ability is applied to the husbands countless times. Not only did I gain love, but I also developed love for them. So seeing her little husband like this, she was also sad and sad, and when she saw Murong Ji's tragic scene, she also felt a pain in her heart.

I remember a book that says that love is a double-edged sword, and when you get it, you give the same way. Xinran now knows that the ability is also a double-edged sword, while others have feelings for him. She also gives her affection. The side effects of the ability make her husbands fall in love, and she is also obsessed with her lovers, and her husband's joys, angers and sorrows also cause her emotional and mental imbalance.

This is not only a deep resonance of love, but also a heart-to-heart communication between the sexes. It is a tacit understanding between souls.

Thinking about this, when she thanked God for her kindness, she couldn't wait to scold her angrily. For what will happen!

Murong Ji's consciousness had fallen into chaos at this time, and he had a feeling that life was worse than death. Only by dying can we be liberated and have peace of mind. He felt that there was no nostalgia in the world.

The only person he cares about is Xinran, she has the eldest brother and second brother by her side, and she will live without him.

He is just an insignificant little person, from childhood to adulthood, unobtrusive, forever hiding in the corner. In order to attract everyone's attention, he learned to be unbridled and go his own way, but he still couldn't change his fate. Acting can only play small roles, and the stage of life is always a supporting role. He is not as good as anyone in anything, it is already his great luck that his lover does not dislike him, and his family is already super rich, all of which are earned by his wife's hard work every day, and they have nothing to do with him.

If it weren't for his wanton nonsense, how could he make the only grandfather angry .......

The eldest brother is omnipotent, the second brother is talented, he is just a waste, poor and pathetic little person. He really wanted to merge his body into the blue sky and white clouds, into the vast universe, find his grandfather's soul, and pray for his forgiveness.

In the grogginess, a slender and beautiful figure sat beside him, carefully wrapping his chin with a towel and feeding him a liquid sweet soup.

He felt so good, like nectar into his empty heart, unconsciously opened his mouth, sweets from his mouth to his stomach, and the memory of happiness was gradually recovering.

It was the warmth of my mother when I was a child, the hazy first love when I was a teenager, and the whispers of my lover on a desert island when I was young. Then everything was entangled in boundless remorse, forming a dead space, the space expanded infinitely, and bound him tightly, so that he couldn't breathe, and he wanted to struggle out of the jaw, but he heard his grandfather's angry scolding.

"Why don't you die on a desert island and come back to be embarrassed and conspicuous......"

In an instant, he gave up all struggles and efforts, quietly waiting for death, his pale face was peaceful, and he murmured in his heart unconsciously.

"Grandpa, you wait for me, I'll go with you......" but didn't hear Grandpa's echo.

Xinran fed Murong Ji a few mouthfuls of liquid food, and when she saw the sound of her little husband swallowing, she felt extremely relieved, and her frowning brows stretched out.

Finding that his facial expression was painful, even her heart trembled.

Then, the other party closed his mouth tightly, as if the door of life was closed, and the liquid food could no longer be fed.

Xinran observed his mentality and expression with blue eyes, and quickly fed back the thoughts in his lover's heart.

Knowing that the little husband was frightened by the idea of begging for death in his heart, he felt a cramp in his heart and pounced on him and cried out.

"Murong Ji, if you dare to commit suicide, I will never spare you, even if you go to the Netherworld, I will follow you, don't leave me behind......"

After shouting like a splash, he found that Murong Ji's face changed again, and his brows were deeply locked, as if he was thinking about something.

He is like a withered plant, which has entered the hibernation period, and is silent at the moment. She continued to cry.

"Husband, have you forgotten our love together? Forget that you promised to stay with me forever, forget that you said that you would live and die with me, forget that the two of us walked through the crowd and tasted the flavors of life......"

After crying for a long time, he happily felt Murong Ji's body move slightly, and the expression on his face became more tangled, and then he used his ability to observe, and found that his consciousness could hear her call, and he was stuck in the quagmire at the moment, constantly climbing out.

"Husband, take my hand, I'll pull you out......" Xinran said this sentence repeatedly, and held his big hands tightly.

When her speech stops, the other person gives up struggling; She continued to cry, his consciousness was trying to climb, and the endless mire did not know when it would end, and he was still calling for it to continue.

Time passed day by day, and although she called every day, she still did not wake up Murong Ji.

He hadn't eaten or drunk for a few days, his cheeks were quickly collapsing, and his vitality was gradually dissipating unconsciously.

Long Tianba and Haoqi came back at night and gladly let them keep calling. Peng Peng heard that this method could call the third uncle back, and he also called him in a childish childish voice.

"Third uncle, I like to listen to you sing, I like to play with you, wake up quickly......"

happily observed the little husband's consciousness, it can't go on like this, and he must be given heavy medicine to save him.

She whispered in his ear.

"Murong Ji, if you don't get up again, I'll chop off my little finger, and I'll do what I say."

Seeing his consciousness struggling to climb up in the mire, he looked more anxious than everyday, gladly knowing that this solution was feasible.

She went to the kitchen and got a kitchen knife and gestured.

"Little husband, if you don't wake up, I'll chop it down......"

She grabbed Murong Ji's big hand and asked him to chop the kitchen knife into her hand together.

Suddenly, she felt her little husband's big hand.

"Wife, don't ......," she heard, despite the low voice.

Tears of joy formed a stream that flowed down without stopping

"Little husband, you're finally back."

Murong Ji found that his voice was far away, so far away that it didn't look like his own voice. I want to sit up and stop something, and I feel weak in my body, and I can't do it anyway.

Even though his lips squirmed and he didn't say anything, Xinran knew what he was thinking.

He finally opened his eyes and found his lover guarding his bed with a tired face, and he finally asked the question he was most concerned about.

"What am I doing? I feel like I've had a dream in which you're going to chop off your fingers for something......"

Seeing that the little husband's eyes were no longer as dull as last time, he was glad to be secretly proud. Unexpectedly, the first step worked, and she continued.

"Because I feel that the tail finger is not as important as the thumb and index finger, I just chop it off." Xinran said it with deep meaning.

"Wrong, they are all equally important, you are so stupid, it will hurt a lot......" Murong Ji said with difficulty, as if it had taken a lot of effort to exhaust his whole body, and his bleeding face was full of anxiety.

"Since you know the importance of the tail finger of the Dao, why do you still want to give up and make me sad for the rest of my life? Then I'll just chop it off, so that I can always remember that I once had a beautiful tail finger, but he left me. Xinran said as tears flowed down unconsciously. Continue to narrate sadly.

"Do you know the truth? The three of you are like my fingers, any one of you will hurt me, and it will make me sad and miserable for the rest of my life. ”

Murong Ji understood, it turned out that in his lover's heart, he was as important as the eldest brother and the second brother.

Although he was a little dizzy, his IQ was still there, and he immediately understood what his wife meant, he knew that his wife had always been smarter than him, and it was not surprising to guess his thoughts, and he saw the anxious look in her eyes. Suddenly, the knots in my heart began to loosen, and my face changed from stiff to bloody.

Xinran went to probe his mind again, and knew that he was moved, and continued to persuade him.

"If the old man knows that you are like this, he will not be happy, if you have anything more, he will definitely scold you for being unfilial, then you will be even more sorry for his old man......" (to be continued......)

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