Chapter 1182: Coma
Porridge porridge cried so miserably.
She cried and cried and remembered Ye Lingfeng, ran to his bedside, held his hand and said aggrievedly: "Dad, I am for you, but there is a lot of blood, if you can't wake up again, I will never like you again, I like my father the most!" ”
In the past, these words worked the most for Ye Lingfeng, after all, he had been competing for favor for so many years, and he was about to be beaten into the cold palace, and he had to watch his rival reach the top, how could he bear it.
Even if he slept in a daze, he could immediately jump up from the bed and fight with Qin Yan.
This time, however, he was still lying on the bed, not at all reacting.
Congee Congee looked at him, and the tears fell even more fiercely.
It's not pretending, it's sad from the bottom of my heart.
"Daddy." Her little face leaned over against Ye Lingfeng's hand, and tears fell down her face.
It's also very uncomfortable to see other people's hearts.
Qin Ren frowned and walked over to her, gently touched her head, and looked at Ye Lingfeng's expression full of worry.
If Uncle Ye really has an accident, what will he do in the future.
Don't look at her always scolding Ye Lingfeng on her lips, in fact, she cares about him in her heart.
Otherwise, he would not be willing to give him all the merits of his body.
This is what she has been striving for for so many years.
I saw that I was about to succeed, and now I fell short again.
He felt sad when he looked at it.
Porridge porridge is really worthy of being born with a lack of money, and God just can't see her being a little rich woman.
Whenever she was about to get her wish, something had to happen.
Hey, this life is really hard.
It was so bitter that he wanted to clap his thigh and cry.
However, he was just thinking about it, and Congee Porridge was really crying.
Jing Bai still couldn't understand too many human emotions over the years, but he still came over and comforted: "It's okay, when the detoxification is done, he will be fine." ”
"At least, it seems that his life is not in danger for the time being."
That's right.
Congee reacted, and hurriedly wiped her tears, yes, now is not the time to cry, this poison is too weird, no one knows when it will attack again, the merit can be preserved for a while, but it can't be saved for a lifetime, she must make an antidote as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Congee stood up, took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with determination, "Go." ”
Go and go for the antidote.
Seeing her like this, Qin Ren finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Porridge porridge cheer up.
With her ability, she can definitely make an antidote.
Jing Bai thought so too.
He openly pumped Ye Lingfeng's blood, this was the first time he had drawn it.
After all, in the past, Congee Congee was wary of him, worried that he would use Ye Lingfeng as an experiment, and he watched it very closely.
Now I'm willing to agree.
Congee Congee also took out the medical book and began to flip through it.
Master Zu was angry for a long time, and he was also angry, and floated out of the statue with a black face.
Regenerate, things have already happened, there is no way, the merits are gone, and no one can keep it.
He floated up to Ye Lingfeng and looked at him carefully.
Judging from his face, he is not a short-lived person, but he is indeed ill-fated and has many disasters.
This catastrophe is not this time, and there will always be a next time.
He glanced at Tianlei, leaned over and said to him: "What's going on, Ye Lingfeng can also be regarded as a son of luck, how could he be so seriously injured?" ”
It shouldn't be.
In terms of Ye Lingfeng's merits, he has the blessing of heaven, so he can always escape from death.
What's going on this time.
Tianlei didn't answer, only floated to the porridge and squatted on the head of the porridge, rubbing his two paws, crackling with electric sparks.
Master Zu glanced at it thoughtfully.
Does it mean something to do with porridge?
That doesn't make sense, what does it have to do with porridge porridge, the person who poisoned it is not porridge, didn't you see porridge porridge and fainted because of this?
So, what the hell is going on?
Why did Heavenly Dao arrange it like this?
He couldn't figure it out, but Congee didn't have time to think about it, all her energy was focused on detoxification.
It's just that the poison this time is very strange, and she tried her best, but she still couldn't unravel it.
"Strange." Jing Bai looked at the physical examination report that had just been released, the paper on it was still hot, and he frowned, "Obviously all the data are normal, why don't people wake up?" ”
It's been a month, and they're busy detoxifying every day, and even the porridge has lost a lot of weight, and there was still a little meat on the face before, but now the chin is pointed.
Finally, the antidote came, and it was no problem to try it on the mice, but when he gave it to Ye Lingfeng to drink, he just didn't react.
Porridge porridge also felt strange.
His pulse has also stabilized, it stands to reason that he should wake up, how can this still happen?
"Master Zu, do you know what's going on?" Porridge called Master Zu out and asked.
Master Zu was still holding the copper plate in his hand and shook his head, "I don't know." ”
His hanging upwards actually showed nothing.
Not only Ye Lingfeng's, but also porridge.
Thinking of something, he glanced at the heavenly thunder on Congee Congee's head, and whispered in Congee's ear: "I think this matter is a bit weird." ”
Congee Congee looked at his expression a little indescribable, "Of course it's weird, isn't it obvious." ”
Everything was fine, but there was still no reaction at all.
"No, you didn't understand what I meant." Master Zu stomped his feet, pulled Congee Congee and quietly walked aside, and saw that the heavenly thunder on her head did not follow, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Congee Congee: "I mean, this matter may have something to do with you." ”
Hearing this, Congee Congee looked at him blankly, "What does it have to do with me?" ”
Immediately after, her heart tightened, "Could it be that my antidote is wrong?" ”
Otherwise, how can you explain the fact that Dad hasn't woken up yet?
Master Zu shook his head, "No, your antidote is fine, and Ye Lingfeng's physiognomy is no problem, so I guess this is God's arrangement." ”
"Huh?" This made Congee even more confused, "But, Dad didn't do anything hurtful." ”
Not only that, but he has also done a lot of good deeds, and he should be a person blessed by heaven.
This ancestor can't figure it out.
After a while, he sighed and said, "Wait and see." ”
Everything that can be done has been done, and now there is no other way.
Hearing this, Congee Congee's face became bitter again.
She walked up to Ye Lingfeng, held his hand, and said worriedly, "Dad, when will you wake up?" ”
Porridge has never encountered such a powerless time.
If you tell her what to do, no matter how difficult it is, she will do everything she can to do it.
But now, she didn't even know what she had to do and what she could do.
Is it really like what the ancestor said, just waiting day by day?
However, even if she didn't want to, she was helpless.
Another month has passed, and it is time for the beginning of the university semester.
The day before school started, Congee Porridge walked to Ye Lingfeng's side, touched his already skinny hand, and tears fell down at once.
"Woo daddy, I miss you so much."