Am I the one who was wronged?

After all the fights with Jiang Yu, before he fainted from exhaustion, he thought his master would come to rescue them.

Facts have proved that he really underestimated the degree of lingering between his master and Lu Wanyang.

I woke up smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant, my whole body was sore, my eyes were dry, I lay down and brewed for a long time before slowly opening my eyes.

There was a phantom palm shaking back and forth in front of him, he blinked his dry eyes, and heard Dr. Yang ask him, "Yiyi, are you awake?"

The sound was muffled and very vague.

His thinking became more numb, and it took him a few seconds to understand the meaning of Dr. Yang's words. He slowly moved his lower lip, "Well, I'm awake."

His voice was so hoarse that he felt uncomfortable, his throat was so dry, he frowned slightly, and whispered, "Thirsty."

Seeing him speak, Dr. Yang breathed a sigh of relief and asked him, "Can you drink water directly now?"

They all nodded, hoarsely speaking, "Yes."

His throat was too dry and hoarse, and his vocal cords were rubbed painfully, as if a razor had been stuck in his throat, and he could faintly feel the sweet smell of blood.

He knew that this was a symptom of being thirsty for too long, and if he tried to speak now, his throat would probably be hurt.

Simply stop talking, shut your mouth and wait for the water to drink.

Dr. Yang turned around to pour water for him. He lay on his back on the bed and looked around slightly sideways. It was a spacious and bright ward.

The windows are big and the lighting is good.

The hot sun was filtered by the glass on the window, and the light that fell on his face looked extraordinarily gentle and bright, which made people feel happy.

When Dr. Yang came back with water, he saw him staring at the window in a daze.

The complexion, which is as white as glazed glaze, reflects the light and complements the bright sunlight. It is more dazzling than the best jewellery, making one unable to take one's eyes away.

Coming over with a glass of water, Dr. Yang was stunned for a moment.

For the fact that she was not a girl at all, a sudden and strange feeling of regret rose in her heart.

If Yili or Mr. Jin is a girl, then the two of them will have a child in the future, and both men and women will definitely look very beautiful.

Just thinking about it, one knows that it must be a child with a single appearance that attracts the attention of the whole world.

Not to mention the family and wealth, anyone who sees it will probably want to pamper him (her) to heaven and become a veritable little prince and princess.

But just thinking about it, now that these two are a couple, they probably won't have any children.

Tsk, what a pity to think about it.

The thought of regret disappeared in a flash, and he walked over with the water, first put down the water glass, raised the head of the hospital bed slightly, and slowly fed everyone to drink water.

After drinking more than half a glass of water, they all felt that their throats were not so dry, and their throats were still aching, but the moisture of water would not hurt them.

Gently pursing her lips, she asked him in a low voice, "Where's Brother Feng Yu?"

Dr. Yang fed him the remaining half glass of water, raised his hand and pushed his glasses, with a solemn expression, "Rest in the next room, your fainting this time will scare him terribly, you know?"

Yiyi frowned, "I've been dizzy for a long time?"

"Seven days." Dr. Yang put away the water glass and pulled his wrist to check, "I haven't woken up since I was sent to the hospital, and all signs of life have been reduced to the lowest, so I can only maintain it with saline and glucose.

At the beginning, the frequency of your brain activity was roughly the same as that of a vegetative person. To be honest, I was already prepared for the fact that you would not wake up. I have never seen Mr. Jin so anxious. "

I remembered that when they were first sent to the hospital, both of Mr. Jin's legs were crushed by the wall, his body was covered in blood, and Bai Sensen's bones could still be seen from the wound.

Dr. Yang frowns tightly after cleaning the wound, and asks Mr. Jin if he wants some medicine with an ugly face.

Given the large area of ​​the wound on Mr. Jin's leg, he suggested general anesthesia and deep sleep. After waking up, the wound was cleaned and treated.

However, Mr. Jin stared at Yiyi who was lying next to him and fell into a coma all the time, as if he couldn't feel the pain from the wound on his leg, so he asked about Qiyi's situation first when he opened his mouth.

It looks like it is almost asleep.

Her breathing was even and steady, and her complexion was normal.

Jin Fengyu was particularly worried that even the big movement of carrying the person from the ground to the car and then to the hospital did not wake him up.

Regardless of his injury, he stared at the doctor to examine him first.

As a result, the doctor quickly finished the examination and came to the conclusion that the situation was serious. Jin Fengyu was so anxious that he almost jumped out of bed regardless of his leg injury.

It was Dr. Yang who had the courage to push him onto the hospital bed.

Faced with Jin Fengyu's black face, he advised him to heal the injury on his leg quickly, lest they all wake up suddenly and feel worried when they see it.

Anyway, I tried to persuade the wound to be treated well, but I couldn't persuade people to rest. The best single ward can't be accommodated, and I have to live in a two-person room.

Lying on the hospital bed, staring at the person intently.

I was afraid that if I blinked, the person lying on the bed next to me would disappear.

They all fainted for seven days, and Mr. Jin stayed by his side for six and a half days.

He himself was seriously injured, he hadn't slept for such a long time, and he was worried about Yiyi's injuries, and his mood was dull, and the wound on his leg didn't get better.

On the surface, he looked like a normal person, not even frowning.

Doctor Yang originally thought that his wound was not healed, and other things were fine, but he became top-heavy after the end, and suddenly fell on his back on the bed, unable to support himself, and about to faint.

Before he fainted, he was still worried, so he had to ask Dr. Yang to take him to the next door, lest they all wake up and worry about his injuries.

Tsk, it's sticky, it's really embarrassing for a single doctor like him.

Seeing that when he woke up, he looked like an ordinary person, he was in good spirits, and his complexion was pretty good, so Dr. Yang thought about the situation and said, "You don't have to worry, he is just worried about your situation.

You will wake up now, and he will be able to heal his wounds at ease, and he will get better soon. "

Yiyi frowned, "How could this be? I was exhausted when I used the phantom of the Buddha, and a little Yin energy entered my body. I have been chant scriptures with the Buddha in the temple since I was a child, and I am not afraid of Yin energy.

No matter how serious the situation is, it will be fine if you lie down for at most seven days. There is really nothing to worry about. "

Dr. Yang was stunned, "We don't know about this."

They all looked around and asked Dr. Yang with a calm face, "Did you see my master?"

When he left Building No. 4, he made it clear to his master where he was going.

It was precisely because he knew that his master would come to take care of the aftermath that he dared to drive the phantom of the Buddha. After exhausting his physical strength, he let himself become dizzy so simply and quickly.

When he was ten years old, he helped Luo Bosi deal with evil spirits, and inadvertently aroused the phantom of the Buddha.

He also fainted for seven days and seven nights before slowly waking up.

After fighting with Jiang Yu, he really didn't have the strength to speak up, and his master knew the reason why he fainted, so he didn't tell Jin Fengyu, don't worry too much.

As a result, he was lying in bed for seven days, and his master hadn't appeared yet? !

Dr. Yang shook his head, "I didn't see it."

All with dark faces, gnashing their teeth, "I see."

In an instant, he had the idea of ​​bullying his master and destroying his ancestors, and beat his master down!

Just wait, it's not over, hum.

After drinking the water in the glass, he sat up and moved his limbs on the bed.

Although he had been lying in bed for seven days, the hospital had specialists to help relax his muscles, and his limbs were only slightly sore and limp, which was not serious.

After moving around on the bed for a while, he was barely able to stand up. He got out of bed slowly, and walked into the next ward while leaning on the wall.

The door didn't close, and he walked right in.

Jin Fengyu lay on the bed with his eyes closed, looking much thinner than before, his face was as pale as paper, and his expression was very haggard.

There is a thick blue under the eyes, and the skin has lost the luster of the past.

His eyes were tightly closed, he was already extremely tired, but he still couldn't sleep well, his brows were tightly furrowed, his light-colored lips squirmed slightly, muttering something in a low voice.

Yiyi lowered his head and heard Jin Fengyu calling him in a low voice, "Yiyi, don't go."

Sincerely, with unspeakable panic.

He lightly pursed his lips, "I won't leave, Brother Feng Yu."

It's not as good as before, like a pearl covered in dust or a white crane with its wings broken, losing the most exciting part.

I thought about it secretly, but my heart ached uncontrollably.

As if being pricked by an embroidery needle, a large picture was embroidered on the bottom of his heart. The person holding the needle threaded the needle and pulled it back and forth nimbly, causing dense pain in his heart.

He moved over slowly, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Jin Fengyu's hand tightly under the quilt, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Brother Fengyu."

Sorry to make you worry.

I should have told you earlier so you don't have to worry.

The nose was sour, and I couldn't help but want to cry, and the eye sockets quickly became wet and blurred.

He endured it, couldn't hold back the tears rolling down, and simply turned over on the bed, hugged Jin Fengyu and cried very sadly, "I was wrong, and I will never do this again, you can't be angry with me."

I don't know how long he cried, but someone patted him on the back, and Jin Fengyu's gentle and pleasant voice sounded above his head, "All."

Yiyi froze all over, rubbed against the snow-white quilt, wiped away the tears on his face, and then raised his head from under the quilt, "Brother Feng Yu."

Jin Fengyu patted his head, "Don't cry."

He stiffened his neck and refused to admit it, "I didn't cry."

Jin Fengyu looked at his red eyes, with tears still hanging on his slender eyelashes, bent his eyes and smiled, "Okay, I'm fine, the wound doesn't hurt, don't worry, it will be fine soon."

They all nodded, "Yeah."

They stayed in the hospital for ten days, and when they were about to be discharged from the hospital, his master finally rushed over and wanted to nag Jin Fengyu when he saw Jin Fengyu.

After all, this kid has beaten the best cabbage in their temple!

All hooks are also vulgar, that's all.

He didn't even practice closed mantra anymore!You must know that Yiyi is the closest monk to the mastery of closed-mouth meditation in the past hundred years!He actually said that if he didn't fix it, he wouldn't fix it! ?

This behavior is simply heartbreaking.

The cub he worked so hard to raise was just kicked away by someone. Could it be that he was not allowed to complain.

As a result, his face was not dark yet, so he immediately darkened his face, "Where have you been for so many days?"

He was so guilty, he couldn't make a bad face, and tried to act as if nothing happened, "Uh, I'm exorcising evil spirits in Building No. 4, and the situation in that house is very dangerous. I can't let it go any longer, I'm afraid something will happen."

Yiyi sneered, "You are very busy, so busy that you don't even have time to ask Zhao Ran to come back and see what's going on with me, and report a letter by the way?"

Yuan Wu scratched his head in embarrassment, "...That's not true, I forgot."

How could he not know the strength of his apprentice?Dealing with a newly formed ghost king is completely easy, and he doesn't need to care at all.

As for Jin Fengyu's worry, he really didn't take it into consideration.

Looking at Jin Fengyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair and hadn't been raised yet, Yuan Wu felt a little guilty, and the idea of ​​looking for trouble was instantly dispelled.

Forget it, he didn't bother to care about it.

It is always a big idea, let the two juniors love it.