Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 297 The Real Touch

Without finding the cabin, Yang Ming would inevitably feel a little lost, dragging his tired body, shuttling through the deep and dense woods.

Occasionally, there would be a few cicadas singing next to it, which were extremely clear and clear. The disappointed Yang Ming had no choice but to turn around and go back to his original place.

Walking along the quiet path, Yang Ming was thinking about the old man's various weird behaviors, the blood lost to him, and the cabin that disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly, a whine came from a distance, disturbing Yang Ming's mind.Following this whine, Yang Ming looked deep into the woods.

But Yang Ming didn't see anything. Yang Ming thought he was hallucinating, and continued walking his own way.

A wave of heat surged into his heart, and Yang Ming began to feel uncomfortable all over his body, and an unknown air current shuttled freely in his mind.

Apart from feeling his head swell, Yang Ming didn't feel anything. Helplessly, Yang Ming hugged his head, squatted down slowly, and leaned against a big tree.

But this upsurge didn't diminish because of this, the more Yang Ming struggled, the more his head swelled up, he didn't care about his own thoughts, he just hugged his head, trying to get rid of this restraint as soon as possible.

Yang Ming forgot that he was going back on his way, and the feeling of being stabbed in his body made him change from leaning on the big tree to lying flat on the ground.

There were tens of thousands of ants jumping up and down in his body, he hugged his head for a while, curled up for a while, his whole body was shaking non-stop.

In the quiet valley, apart from Yang Ming's roar, there are other sounds. His voice echoed in the valley, spreading far, far away...

Finally, Yang Ming couldn't bear the heart-piercing pain, so he passed out in the valley with his body hugged.

I fell asleep this time, not knowing what would happen when I woke up.

Yang Ming opened his eyes wide. The first thing he saw was the pure white ceiling, which was spotless. Yang Ming rolled his eyes, unable to believe that the scene in front of him was real.

He raised his arm, wanting to rub his eyes to wake himself up, but he just raised his arm, and before he could reach his eyes, he was attracted by a slender white wrist.

This is... Yang Ming is very familiar with this white and tender wrist, and this is Mo Yutong.

"What are you doing? You're still hanging on the potion, you can't swing your arms at will." A clear and crisp human voice rang in my ears.

Yang Ming was stunned, he didn't know what Mo Yutong was talking about, he just looked at the hands in front of him with a puzzled face, and couldn't help turning his eyes to Mo Yutong beside him.

Mo Yutong is still the same as before, without any change, her plump figure is wrapped under a black floor-to-ceiling gauze skirt, a few strands of hair hang down between her neck, her slightly protruding cheekbones are agitated as she speaks .

Seeing that Yang Ming was sluggish and silent, Mo Yutong subconsciously let go of his hand, and even had the tendency to back up.

"This is where?"

Unexpectedly, the first thing Yang Ming said when he woke up was to ask Mo Yutong where he was.

"This is a hospital!" Mo Yutong told Yang Ming the truth without even thinking about it.

"Hospital?" Yang Ming looked at Mo Yutong in surprise, he couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real, he just felt that he should be in that quiet valley.

"Yes." Mo Yutong nodded.

Only then did Yang Ming remove his eyeliner, and casually scanned everything around him.

The layout is simple, and there are coffee tables on a few tables dedicated to patients, and there are a few old cups on the coffee tables.

Yang Ming touched the real hospital bed where his arm was placed, and only then did Yang Ming believe that the scene in front of him was real.

"The little hut in the mountains, I can't find it anyway." Yang Ming seemed to think of something, and suddenly got up and asked Mo Yutong.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Where did you get that little hut? Maybe it's just your dream." Mo Yutong replied.

Yang Ming raised his arm, only to see a needle inserted into his arm, which he was very familiar with. Along the needle tube, he saw a bottle of medicine dripping drop by drop.

Yang Ming held his head, trying to recall everything that happened in the valley, feeling so real and so illusory.

The more Yang Ming thought about it, the more painful his head became. His hand holding the bag loosened, slipped through the air, and fell to the corner of the bed.

Yang Ming just fainted again like this, which made Mo Yutong who was anxious beside her not know how to deal with it, so she immediately asked the doctor for help.

After Yang Ming was treated by the doctor, he was placed on the hospital bed, and Mo Yutong stayed by his side every step of the way.

This time, Yang Ming didn't wake up quickly, it took two days after he woke up.

In the past two days, Mo Yutong lived in fear every day, not to mention not eating well, and also having insomnia all night, finally, she couldn't stand it anymore.

On the second day after Yang Ming fell into a coma, leaning against Yang Ming's hospital bed, he fell asleep soundly, and at the same time, there was a bit of anxiety and worry in his heart.

Mo Yutong pulled Yang Ming's palm, and Yang Ming's fingers moved, which woke Mo Yutong who was sleeping.

Yang Ming began to open his eyes, and the first ray of light squeezed in from the hospital window was broad on Mo Yutong's shoulders and Yang Ming's face, reflecting his clear and clear outline of facial features and her thin shoulders.

Yang Ming felt the glare of the sun, and wanted to cover it with his hand, but when he raised his hand, he found that his arm could not be lifted.

This move naturally alarmed Mo Yutong who was sleeping soundly. Mo Yutong pulled Yang Ming's wrist away and stood up reflexively.

"Yang Ming, you finally woke up." Mo Yutong's simple words were enough to make her eyes wet, and she subconsciously wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Before Yang Ming could answer her, she threw her head into Yang Ming's arms, locked Yang Ming's waist with both hands, and her mouth trembled slightly.

Yang Ming also put his arms around Mo Yutong's waist, and gently patted her shoulder with the other hand.

Mo Yutong was sobbing softly, and the words in his mouth were pouring out sentence by sentence, "You finally woke up, do you know how much I worried about you, the two days you were in a coma, I lived like years."

"Okay, okay, am I okay?" Yang Ming comforted Mo Yutong while patting Mo Yutong's shoulder.

Only then did Yang Ming realize that he must have been in a coma for a long time, that's why Mo Yutong was so worried about him.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Yang Ming still wanted to find out how long he had been in a coma.

"It's been two days, and today is the third morning. If you don't wake up, I don't know what to do." Mo Yutong said, locking his hands a little more.

Only then did Yang Ming realize that he seemed to have slept for a long time, and his limbs felt a little stiff.

Mo Yutong pulled out of his arms suddenly, ran towards the door, turned to Yang Ming while running, "I'm going to find a doctor, just wait for me."

(End of this chapter)