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After returning to the hospital and saying goodbye to the four people, Zhang Tianming dissolved the pills into water and fed them to Zhang Yiyan bit by bit. After waiting for an hour, the pulse was stable and strong. I tried calling a few times, but there was no sign of waking up.

Thinking about Zhang Tianyuan's words, "My precious disciple is not in a coma. He is in meditation. I counted with my fingers and found that he must have had some kind of good relationship. There is no need to wake him up in a hurry. He will wake up naturally when it's time to wake up."

Zhang Tianming suppressed his uneasiness, no longer struggled to urge him to wake up, and just took care of him without complaint.

+ + + + +

In a villa somewhere in city A

Zhao Yu covered his shoulders and knelt on the ground. He had lost his humanity after days of hiding. After threatening a clinic to treat his injuries, he finally found him after several twists and turns, "Master Priest, please help me again. I will definitely I need to rescue my brother."

Zhanriguan still wore a mask, but his expression was not good under the mask. Yan Junge and Zhang Yiyan were not dead, "If you're not in the mood, get out."

"Please, please, no matter what the cost, as long as you can save my brother." Zhao Yu kowtowed and prayed constantly.

Zhanriguan kicked him a few meters away, "You don't understand the words, do you? How can I save him if he is locked up inside?"

"You're a coward. If you have anything good to give me, go away. If you don't go away, I'll kill you."

Zhao Yu knew how powerful he was, and besides, he had no better way out now. He rolled and crawled back, "Master Priest, Master Priest, as long as you say so, my life is yours."

"By the way, that bitch Zhou Ruo has been released. I'm going to catch her now."

Zhanriguan tilted his head, his whole body full of anger, "She is no longer useful, she will die soon."

"Then, then,,," Zhao Yu was really anxious. There was no benefit, how could he convince them to help him rescue his brother.

Man Ya suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Yu, "We agreed, but we need your cooperation."

"Manado," Officer Zhanri was a little dissatisfied, but did not continue.

Facing Manado's sinister eyes, she suppressed her anger and shut up. Manado continued, "You two kidnapped Cao Lin. Don't think I don't know about it. You called his parents to ask for ransom. It will cause a big problem and divert attention."

Zhao Yu was surprised and happy. He was surprised that he knew about this, and he was happy that he agreed to help. Bang Bang kowtowed several times, "Yes, yes, I know how to do it, thank you, priest, thank you, priest." Then he left happily.

When Zhanriguan and Manado were left in the room, the former said angrily, "What do you mean, Manado? When did I say I promised him."

"That Zhao Qiang is still locked up inside. Do you want to rob the prison?"

Manado ignored his anger and said, "Grab the heavy pupils and exchange them for one."

Officer Zhanri tilted his head and turned twice, and asked doubtfully, ",,,, you mean, we go to the hospital to steal the heavy pupils and let the guys from the Anti-Explosion Bureau let Zhao Qiang go?"

"That's not right, Zhao Qiang is useless, why should we save him?"

The corners of Wanyao's lips raised, revealing a sneer, "Of course what I want is double pupils. Zhao Qiang is nothing, he's just following the trend."

"Zhang Tianyuan will arrive in City A in three days. Only by taking action before he comes will everything be safe."

"No, Chongpuzi is also very powerful. The two of us are not necessarily his opponents. His injury has probably healed in the past few days." Officer Zhanri lowered his head and glanced at the scar on his right hand, his face uncertain.

Manado stood up and said, "The news I just got is that he is unconscious and lying in the hospital. Except for a few sergeants from the Anti-Explosion Bureau, his uncle is the only one here. It is easy to snatch him away."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhanriguan nodded with a grin. "Zhang Yiyan killed the erotic ghost I trained with great difficulty. I will never let him go easily this time."

+ + + +

There are only three days to celebrate the New Year, and there is joy outside. However, the joy of the approaching New Year has not reached the Explosion Control Bureau of City A. The atmosphere in the bureau was extremely low, and everyone was frowning.

The case has stalled. Gao Kai found no evidence and released it. He followed Zhou Ruo and lost his whereabouts. The most troublesome thing is that Zhang Yiyan is still unconscious.

Doctors repeatedly said that all indicators were normal, but the person just didn't wake up and there was nothing they could do.

Yan Junge dealt with things in the bureau during the day and went to the hospital to accompany him at night. Over the next few days, he became haggard and lost weight. The Yan family's parents were heartbroken, but they couldn't resist their son at all.

On the twenty-ninth year of the year, after dark, Yan Junge arrived at the hospital as usual. After changing shifts with Zhang Tianming, he brought the washbasin and wiped Zhang Yiyan bit by bit.

Starting from the cheeks, neck, and arms, when unbuttoning, he paused suddenly, went to the door to make sure it was locked, and then continued, "Yiyan, you have been sleeping for a long time, can you get up quickly?"

Avoiding the bandage, he wiped his back again, "In a word, the Chinese New Year is tomorrow. Didn't we agree to set off fireworks together? If you don't wake up, I will carry you out directly."

"The snowmen in the refrigerator are all frozen into lumps, please make me a new one."

"A word,,,"

After chattering for a long time, Yan Junge stopped. Looking at the sleeping person, he felt really bad. Such a calm and strong person can only lie here at this moment.

Smiling bitterly, she leaned over to his ear and whispered, "Yiyan, wake up quickly, okay?"

Naturally, no one answered him. He stood up, tucked in the quilt, lay down on the escort bed, turned sideways to Zhang Yiyan, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Yan Junge,,,"

"Yiyan, you, are you awake?"

Zhang Yiyan shook his head, "Look where this is?"

Yan Junge didn't know why, so he looked around. Is this the Starlight Warehouse? How did you get here?

Zhang Yiyan was still dressed as he was that day, but he stood motionless in front of him with a calm expression.

"I'm fine, I'm just trapped and can't wake up."

"Yan Junge, it's none of your business if I get hurt, so stop blaming yourself."

Yan Junge stepped forward and grabbed his shoulders, taking a closer look. They were intact. How could that be?

Seeming to see his doubts, Zhang Yiyan smiled and said, "This is your dream. You think about it every day and dream about it at night. Only if you keep thinking about it will I come into your dream."

"Then what do I need to do to help you wake up?"

"It's like clearing a game. As long as you clear the level, you will wake up naturally." Zhang Yiyan said calmly, but Yan Junge seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

"Clear the level? I can help you clear the level. Can you tell me what to do?"

Zhang Yiyan seemed a little embarrassed, his cheeks turned bright red, "Give me Yang Qi."

"Yang Qi?"

"Yes."

Yan Junge thought of a certain movie he had watched, and tentatively lowered his head and touched his lips lightly. He also blushed quietly, "Is this so?"

",,,Um,"

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Seemingly inspired, Yan Junge assured.

Then he tentatively put his arms around Zhang Yiyan's waist. Seeing that he didn't resist, he suddenly became confident. He tilted his head and opened his mouth to take the other person's lips. From being cautious at first to demanding hard at the end, his big hands began to touch dishonestly.

"One word, one word,,,"

【Hey, Brother Yan,】

[Hey, wake up, Brother Yan,,,]

【Don’t sleep,,,】

Yan Junge reluctantly opened his eyes and faced Huang Yongjin's big face. He pushed with the ground and sat up suddenly, "Fuck, what are you doing? Why are you here?" Woolen cloth?"

As for the person he was holding in his arms, he saw Zhang Yiyan still lying on the hospital bed from the corner of his eye. Yan Junge glared at Huang Yong, not knowing whether it was pity or annoyance, and rubbed his face vigorously.

Huang Yong rolled his eyes in his heart. You didn't sleep well this morning. You hugged the quilt and called Zhang Ke's name. He thought you had a nightmare and were having an erotic dream together.

"Ahem, Brother Yan, what did you dream about? Do you want to deal with it?"

Yan Junge had a tigerish face and was in a very bad mood. He looked down in the direction of his finger and saw...

He forcefully pulled the quilt that had just been lifted off to cover him, and rolled his eyes unnaturally, "You go out and buy some breakfast and then come back."

He glanced at the steaming lunch box and coughed hard, "Buy some more,,, cough cough, cold medicine."

"Okay, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette to diffuse the smell,,,"

",,,"