game of brave

That night, Tang Yi returned to the ward. He felt very helpless, but he wanted to use the golden finger to heal all his wounds. In that case, he might be able to touch it tomorrow. To Lin Xin, otherwise it would be extremely difficult for Lin Xin to recover by relying on the medical skills in the hospital.

"Mom, I'm almost done now. Go back to rest tonight. After getting up tomorrow morning, you may be able to take care of Lin Xin. If you are allowed to take care of me overnight, you will definitely not be able to do your best tomorrow. Do your best to take care of Lin Xin, what do you think?"

Tang Yi looked at his mother, and suggested that she felt that his mother had to go back today, so that he could use her golden finger to heal his wound, and at the same time, it would be possible tomorrow. Being able to go together and take care of Lin Xin is very good.

"It's okay, Tang Yi. Mom will just sit in this corridor for a while. Anyway, it will be dawn soon. By then, maybe we can go and see Lin Xin. That would be better. I'll start Don't go back." Tang Yi's mother looked at Tang Yi and expressed her refusal, because he felt that he could no longer say these things now.

"Mom, if I tell you to go back, go back, don't say indifferent things here, I must have thought it through, and it is very likely that Lin Xin will be taken care of to a great extent tomorrow, so you have to be here Tonight, go back first, so that you may be able to relax a little bit."

After Tang Yi finished speaking, he sat up, obviously wanting to send his mother away, because he knew that he had to let his mother go back tonight.

"Okay, then I'll go back in a few days, and I won't bother you in the hospital. You remember to have a good rest. I'll get up early tomorrow morning and bring you porridge."

After finishing speaking, Tang Yi's mother packed up her things and was about to go back. At this time, Tang Yi was sitting on the bed and began to use her gold fingers to keep pressing on her wound. Suddenly his mother turned her head away. , then looked at Tang Yi and said:

"Tang Yi, what are you doing? Don't touch your wound with your hands, otherwise, he will get better slowly. Don't you want to see Lin Xin earlier?" Tang Yi said. The mother put Tang Yi's hand down on her lap, then looked at Tang Yi and said:

"Okay, let's sleep peacefully tonight, don't touch the wound anymore, do you understand?" After finishing speaking, Tang Yi nodded. He knew that now, if he didn't follow his mother's If he did what he said, in the end, his mother would definitely not be able to leave.

"Okay, let's go, don't I know, what should I do?" Tang Yi looked at his mother, showing a very anxious look, and his mother didn't say anything more after hearing this. What to say, hurried back home.

At this time, the whole hospital was very quiet, Tang Yi was the only one left in the ward, Tang Yi was sitting on the bed, thinking of Lin Xin's appearance today, he felt To a particularly sad.

"Lin Xin, don't worry, I will try my best to see you tomorrow, and I will use my golden finger to heal you."

After finishing speaking, Tang Yi began to press her own wound with golden fingers frantically, trying to expel all the toxins inside. This process was very difficult. He felt very painful, and he was already sweating profusely in the middle, and he couldn't stand the pain at all.

Tang Yi fell to the ground with a swipe. He really felt exhausted. He had never endured such a painful moment, but just when Tang Yi was about to give up, he suddenly remembered that Lin Xin was still in the hospital. Inside, he was waiting for money for treatment, so Tang Yi didn't continue to say anything, but started to press crazily.

Because he is very clear about what is most important to him now, Tang Yi once again used the golden finger to keep squeezing his wound. , A lot of white liquid came out, Tang Yi knew that it was him, and got rid of all the bad things like the body, presumably after getting up tomorrow morning, her wounds will be healed very well.

It was around two or three o'clock at night that Tang Yi drained all the dirt from the wound on his body. Seeing so much white liquid on the ground, Tang Yi smiled, knowing that he was not far from victory.

"I must persevere for a while longer. Only in this way can it be possible to recover." He looked at himself in the mirror for the first time, and told him very seriously that he must continue to go today. Only by persevering will he be able to rescue Lin Xin at his speed.

Finally, under his own continuous encouragement, Tang Yi went through another two hours. He has healed all his wounds. After sleeping tonight, he will have smooth skin tomorrow. Thinking of this made Tang Yi feel particularly happy.

He smiled slightly, and covered the quilt. Early the next morning, Tang Yi's mother, who hadn't woken up, had already prepared the porridge and came to the hospital, then looked at Tang Yi and said:

"Tang Yi, it's okay, it's time to wake up. Today, mother will take you to the doctor to check your wound. If there is nothing serious, we can go in and get in touch with Lin Xin."

Tang Yi's mother was just talking to Tang Yi in his sleep, and thought he couldn't hear him at all, but when Tang Yi heard that he was going to test the wound, he sat up with a brush, then looked at his mother and said :
"Okay Mom, why don't you eat now, and take advantage of the lack of people in the morning, hurry up and test the wound, I think my wound should have almost recovered."

Tang Yi felt very happy and at the same time very confident, so he didn't continue to say anything more, and when Tang Yi's mother saw Tang Yi's excited look now, she also Just smiled slightly, then looked at Tang Yi and said:
"Okay, don't say these useless words anymore, for us now, the most important thing is to take care of your own illness, so you stay quiet here and wait to finish this porridge. As far as we are concerned, it is the most important thing so far, do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, he handed the porridge to Tang Yi's hand, signaling Tang Yi to finish the porridge before he could test the wound.