She was wearing body armor that she wore from time to time.

She shot him with her own hands.

Jiang Feng was in a coma for three days and three nights and did not wake up.

Lin Mu grabbed the doctor's collar: "Why haven't you woken up yet? When the hell will you wake up?!"

The doctor was strangled by his neck and couldn't breathe, "This...... Patient...... The patient himself does not want to wake up."

This kind of thing is not something that he can control as a healer.

Lin Mu's haze threatened: "I don't care what method you use, I have to make her wake up today, do you hear it?"

"This...... You'd better find someone else......" Before the doctor could finish refusing, Lin Mu put a gun on his head, so he had to change his tone immediately, "I'll try my best...... I'll do my best."

Lin Mu loaded the bullet: "I'll give you twenty-four hours."

The doctor looked at the woman on the bed and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, "Okay, okay."

It's just that the patient himself is unwilling to wake up, unwilling to face what happens when he is awake, and there is so little that doctors can do.

Jiang Feng on the bed was immersed in a dream.

She deliberately forgot about the fact that she was tired of death.

In the dream, she and Shi Yi were in the two years when they had just gotten married and had the strongest relationship.

In the morning, if they wake up together, they will say good morning to each other.

Shi Yan will kiss her.

But more often than not, Shi Wei would wake up early, prepare breakfast, and then come to wake her up with a kiss.

He'd say, "Wake up."

And he will say, "Good morning."

They had breakfast and would go to work together, and many times, even if it didn't go well, she could drive herself, but he just had to take a detour to take her to the company.

When he arrives at the company, he texts her whenever he has free time.

It would be fine if she came back within an hour.

If he doesn't reply, he will call directly.

Standing tall and unpretentious in the company, Mr. Shi would ask her like a childish ghost who had been ignored, "Don't you want me?"

Jiang Feng smiled, "We have been apart for less than three hours."

Men always sigh at this time, "It's been three hours, no wonder I miss you so much."

He would also say, "But you don't say you miss me, is Jiang always so busy?"

Jiang Feng's smile expanded: "I'll go to eat with you at noon."

Only then did he get satisfied, but he also had to make inches, such as: "Cheeky, say you miss me."

Jiang Feng would take a look at whether the office door was closed, and then respond to him, "Well, I miss you."

"I love you." He said.

When she didn't say anything, he said he missed her.

When she says she misses him, he's going to say he loves her.

He was always one step ahead of her.

Be generous and let her know how important she is after marriage.

When it was time for the lunch break, the clock was struck until twelve o'clock.

When he was still in a meeting, he suddenly stopped the meeting, and when the high-level executives looked at each other, he straightened his cuffs and stood up: "During the lunch break, everyone will go to eat first, and the meeting will be suspended."

With that, Mr. Shi walked out of the conference room.

Leaving a lot of high-level people whispering.

"Is Mr. Jiang here?"

"Except for our president's wife, who has this ability, so that workaholic always has an accurate concept of time."

"Let's have dinner on time, hahahaha."

「……」

When Jiang Feng came, he met the high-level executives who came out of the conference room.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

The words of thanks made Jiang Feng a little inexplicable, and when he arrived at the president's office, he was tired of telling the matter.

Shi always rolled up his cuffs and was setting the plate, "Leave them alone, come, eat."

The meals are all ginger

I love to eat.

He's peeling shrimp for her.

"Eat more, I've lost a little weight lately." He said.

Jiang Feng looked at him, "Are you serious? I've recently gained three pounds."

Shi Yan looked at her with a smile, "That's good."

Jiang Feng pursed his lips, "It's not good at all."

Shi Yi chuckled: "It's too thin, holding the diaphragm."

Jiang Feng glanced at him, "You like plump, what are you looking for?"

Shi Yan's thin lips curled: "I said something wrong." qδ

When he admits his mistakes, he is always cheerful.

After eating, Jiang Feng was a little sleepy, and wanted to sleep on the sofa for a while, but after she was breathing evenly, the man picked her up and carried her to the lounge of the inner compartment.

When she sensed that she wanted to wake up, her big palm would gently pat her on the back, "Sleep."

Jiang Feng in the dream stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist, and the whole person leaned against his arms, trying to find the most comfortable position.

Jiang Hao, who was in a foreign country, was lying on a strange bed, and her ears were faintly tired of the low voice when she was sleeping, which made her willing to immerse herself in it and never wake up.

If you don't wake up, you don't have to face anything.

Twenty-four hours passed, and she still didn't wake up.

Didn't eat either.

Completely live on hanging glucose.

In four days, the person has lost a lot of weight.

Lin Mu looked at the trembling doctor and vented his anger on him.

"Bang bang" two shots hit the doctor in the leg.

The doctor immediately fell to his knees screaming.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, this, this is the patient's own heart disease and reluctance to wake up, I have really tried my best, I have really tried my best, she ...... She should be able to hear people talking to her, so why don't you talk to her, maybe, maybe she'll wake up." The doctor begged for mercy and wept bitterly.

No one will not be afraid of death.

Lin Mu knew that he had killed Shi Wei in front of Jiang Hao, and she wouldn't want to see her at all for the time being, so he held up his gun and motioned for the doctor to go to the bedside to talk.

The doctor didn't even know what Jiang Hao's name was, and dragged his aching legs and begged her to open her eyes.

He really didn't want to die.

He also has a family, as well as parents, wife and children.

In the doctor's hoarse cry, Jiang Feng's fingers on the bed moved slightly.

The eyeballs roll instantly, too.

The doctor seemed to see hope for life and continued to cry.

A man of more than 200 pounds cried with a handful of snot and tears.

But even so, Lin Mu was loaded again.

He was threatening the doctor's life to wake up Jiang Feng.

He said, "Jiang Hao, I know you can hear me, I'll give you ten seconds, and if you still sleep like this, I'll kill this doctor who treated you and throw his body out to feed the dogs."

"Ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

"Seven."

"Six."

As the number of seconds and seconds came out of Lin Mu's mouth, the doctor's mood was almost broken, and his bloody hand dragged Jiang Hao's arm, "Help me, please, wake up, I can't die, I still have a family, I really can't die."

"Five."

"Four."

"Three."

Lin Mu pointed his gun at the doctor.

"Two."

With the "bang" of Lin Mu's onomatopoeia, bullets also shot out of the chamber.

And at this moment, Jiang Feng on the bed opened his eyes.