The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion

Chapter 92 Constructing a Dream

"What are you doing here in a daze? Why don't you catch up?" Dr. Zhen pushed him when he passed by, and then pushed Yue Lin back to his senses.He looked at the receding crowd, blinked desperately to keep the tears from falling, and then walked up to keep up.He comforted himself in his heart, it's okay, it's okay, there is still a chance, my Qiao Jing, he won't...

But at this time another voice in his heart told him, what right do you have to let him wait for you?Yue Lin, do you want to hurt him again?

If that person can really give him happiness, why don't you let go?What reason do you have to hold on to him?

You'll just kill him...

Yue Lin, you will only kill him.

"Yue Lin! Don't be dazed! Come here and help me!"

"what?"

"go!"

He was pushed again and squeezed directly to the front of the crowd.He saw that everyone was carefully transferring Sheng Mingxuan from the gurney to the stretcher.Because Sheng Mingxuan may choke and cough at any time, causing dirty blood to flow back into the throat, so everyone dare not move too fast, and dare not let his head back, try to keep him in the same position, and dare not let him go too far. Bumpy, after all, he will be carried up the stairs later.

The difficulty is simply too high...

Dr. Zhen wiped the sweat off his forehead casually, and shook it to the side. He thought, after this kid wakes up, he must suggest that the servants clean up a room on the first floor for the purpose of settling in. In this state, he is treated as a separate ward.

After finally getting the person onto the bed, this problem came up again...

After all the trouble just now, Sheng Mingxuan's body was completely dirty. If he didn't change all his clothes, he might not feel comfortable sleeping.

"Don't change it yet, just breathe oxygen for a while."

"Um... Dr. Zhen, are you sure there's nothing wrong with this? No matter how I look at it, you didn't give him any first aid?"

"Do you need first aid? He woke up after a few days of coma. It's not a heart attack. Why are you nervous? One by one, it's like a person is dying now."

"Can you stop talking?! What's going to work? Why are you a doctor who can't talk?!" Yue Lin stood up from the bed, staring at Dr. Zhen with a pair of red eyes. Looks like he's going to fight.

"Oh, I can't talk? Then you have the ability to stop him from doing it. Do you know how awesome this person is? I am willing to bow down." After speaking, Dr. Zhen pointed at Sheng Mingxuan who was unknown on the bed, "As long as It wasn't a cardiac arrest, he had a way to heal himself. Last time he was in a coma in the hotel for a day and a night on a business trip, the waiter finally found out. When he was calling 120, he woke up by himself. He broke free and left the hotel by himself. Left ! Do you know how high his fever is? Do you think it's awesome?"

Every word and every sentence Dr. Zhen said, Yue Lin went through it in his mind, and in the end there was nothing but heartache.He squatted down slowly, covering his head with his hands, and a few seconds later, there was a soft sobbing sound.

"If you have time to cry, it's better to come and help. Although I don't know what's going on between you two, or why he rejects you. But seeing how you want to take care of him, I'll give you this chance."

"When will he wake up?"

"I don't think he'll be able to wake up in two or two days. But to be honest, with his current tattered body, don't be too surprised to be in a coma, because he experiences it almost two or three times a week..."

"What did you say?!"

"..." Dr. Zhen was taken aback, "Why are you going crazy all of a sudden?"

"You mean... he's been like this every week... and you still let him run outside?! Why didn't you go to the hospital!! Do you know that..."

"You know you're in a hurry now? What did you do earlier? I've said it hundreds of times, and no one will let you go! Do you think we don't want to? The problem is, every time this old man wakes up in the hospital, he is very noisy. Often, within 5 minutes of waking up, you will faint again. You said, this is such a situation, do we dare to take risks? If the situation is made more serious, wouldn’t the intestines almost regret it? "

"..." Yue Lin couldn't refute a word, the only thing he could do was wipe his forehead with a tissue over and over again.

"It's hot..."

"Let me see." Dr. Zhen leaned over and put the back of his hand on Sheng Mingxuan's forehead, "Sure enough, he has a fever. You! Now go get alcohol to cool him down!"

"Where's the alcohol?"

"I'll get it, I'll get it."

"Come back, let him take it!"

"I'll take it, just tell me where it is."

"The door of the cabinet in the corner is opened, the second drawer in the second row, and there is a mini medicine box under it, and I brought it here by the way. He should not only have a fever for a while, but he may also have a stomachache. By the way, pay attention Touch his lips, I'm afraid he will have heart palpitations."

"Palpitations?!"

"It's just some mild symptoms, not too serious. However, with his way of doing things, it's not surprising that he has heart failure someday."

"I beg you to stop..."

"What? Are you so scared? Young man, did you like him before, but did you do something to offend him?"

"What he has done before can be wiped out with a single 'sorry'?"

"Oh? It seems that you are an asshole. But I still can't figure out how you hooked up with Mingxuan? In my impression, there is no one like you at all."

"..." Yue Lin didn't know what to say, but slowly wiped his body with medical cotton soaked in alcohol.The dirty clothes on Sheng Mingxuan's body have also been changed.But undressing is easy, but putting on clothes for a comatose person is very difficult.

So Sheng Mingxuan was not wearing any clothes at this time.

In order to prevent him from catching a cold, Dr. Zhen ordered his servants to raise the temperature of the room a little.But this is really unbearable for other normal people.So after standing in this "steamer" for a short time, everyone was sweating, sticky and uncomfortable.

But Yue Lin didn't seem to realize it, and still focused on helping Sheng Mingxuan wipe his body, touching his forehead and face almost every few seconds.While touching it, he muttered to himself, "Why is it still so hot..."

"He is weak, and his fever is much slower than others, why? You still want to see immediate results?"

"Well...he was just anxious...Yue Lin, don't you want to replace it with your own body now? If the time can be restarted, what are you going to do?"

"I will do my best to treat him well and dedicate everything to him, including my life..."

"Okay, then I will construct such a dream for him. What do you think?"

"You mean... hypnosis?"

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