Rong Lan

The emperor came suddenly, and the housekeeper Rong Shi carefully greeted him, wiping the sweat from his forehead: "The villain sees the emperor! The eldest son is still in the army..."

Chong Yi interrupted him: "I'm looking for Rong Lan."

Rong Shi stammered: "Little...Little Master..."

Chong Yi glanced sideways: "What's wrong with him? I didn't pick him up when I came, but he was seriously ill?"

Rong Shi silently nodded his head, but saw that Zhang De kept winking at him behind Chong Yi, and hurriedly said: "Return to the emperor, the young master has been sleepy lately, and now he is sleeping, so the villain will... then..."

Zhong Yi lifted his feet and walked towards Rong Lan's bedroom: "Okay! Let him sleep since he is asleep. I will go and see him, and you all back down."

Zhang De and Rong Shi waited outside the room, Chong Yi pushed the door open and walked to Rong Lan's bed, the person on the bed looked pale, breathing shallow but evenly, he must be in a deep sleep.

Chong Yi moved a stool and sat beside Rong Lan, took Rong Lan's hand that was outside the brocade quilt into his palm, and frowned slightly.

Why is this hand so cold?

Counting those days when Zhong Jian was in a coma, he had not seen Rong Lan for more than a month. Although the state affairs were busy and it was an eventful time, although he was worried about it, all he could do was arrange the best imperial physician and provide the best medicinal materials. Then ask Wang Chufeng once a day how he is cultivated.

Chong Yi originally thought that Rong Lan should be well-raised, but when he looked at it now, he was a little uncertain, probably because he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he felt that Rong Lan had lost weight again, and this person's jaw was already so delicate in the past. There was a sense of coldness, but looking at it now, it actually showed the unfeelingness of rejecting others for thousands of miles.

Chong Yi hesitated, whether to wake up the sleeping person, let this person advise him, work hard for his country and his future.

Unexpectedly, the eyelashes of the eyes he was watching silently trembled slightly and then slowly opened, before he could call, he woke up.

"Brother..." Rong Lan's voice was weak, and when she saw who was sitting next to her, she was a little dazed for a moment: "Your Majesty?"

Chong Yi's face darkened slightly, for some reason he was particularly concerned that it was not him when Rong Lan called out, "Have you slept well?"

There was no emotion in the tone of this question, and the voice was a little cool.

Rong Lan's heart was blocked and her head was dazed, she didn't want to talk much, she just kept silent.

Chong Yi put a memorial beside Rong Lan's bed, "Take time to read this when you wake up, if you are in good health..." He paused for a while, but finally said: "If you are in good health, you can return to work earlier. "

"Oh." Rong Lan lightly lowered her eyes, resisting the dizziness, and felt that she could speak a complete sentence before she spoke again: "I will go to Shangshuge to report on my work tomorrow, and I will read this as soon as possible. Want to sleep for a while, don't you plan to watch me sleep all the time?"

Rong Lan's words were obviously trying to drive people away. Even if Chong Yi wanted to watch Rong Lan sleep, he couldn't have so much time, so he got up and said, "You should have a good rest. It's okay to go to Shangshu Pavilion two days later."

Rong Lan nodded and said nothing, sat up and watched Chong Yi leave.

Zhong Yi closed the door with his hands behind his back, but he couldn't see the moment he turned around, the corner of the lips of the person behind him was bleeding instantly, and his already pale face was instantly transparent.

Rong Lan grabbed the edge of the bed with her hands and slowly leaned back on the bed, then closed her eyes.

Outside the house, I actually heard the emperor say that the young master is awake. After being in a coma for almost a month, the young master finally woke up. He was so happy that he almost didn't say anything in front of Chong Yi, but when he entered the room, the smile immediately froze on his face: "Young master!"

Rong Lan opened her eyes and frowned: "Don't make a fuss, I'm fine! I feel better when I vomit this blood." As he spoke, he gracefully picked up the memorial left by Zhong Yi and began to read it.

Only solid petrification is left in place.

"Xiao Lan woke up?!" Rong Xuan came back from the barracks before dinner, and as soon as he entered the mansion, he heard the butler Rong Shi say that the young master was awake. He asked in surprise, and couldn't help but quicken his steps.

Rong Shi nodded, but there was not much joy on his face: "My lord, Imperial Physician Wang is also here."

"En." Rong Xuan didn't care much, it was not surprising that Wang Chufeng came to get a routine pulse diagnosis at this hour.

Rong Shi's tone sank slightly: "Young master's illness is not good, he vomited blood when he just woke up, but he insisted on returning to Shangshuge tomorrow, since he woke up, he has been writing and drawing all day long. After a few hours, the villain couldn't persuade him, and Imperial Physician Wang was waiting for the eldest son to come back to persuade him."

Rong Xuan's heart became colder the more he listened, the smile gradually disappeared on his face, and he walked quickly to Rong Lan's room.

In the room, Rong Lan was arguing with Wang Chufeng: "It won't take ten years! Even if you tell Chong Yi, I will still have a way to reinstate my job tomorrow!"

Wang Chufeng got angry: "Young master Rong, I don't want you to go to such lengths to take care of your body! Do you know how many of those rare herbs you eat? It's hard to find in the world. ?! You already have a long lifespan, so don’t worry about this moment if you want to share your worries for the emperor. Only by maintaining a healthy body can you live a long life!”

Rong Lan stood up suddenly when she heard the words, and almost roared: "I'm just in a hurry!! Everyone of you wants me to be in a hurry! Don't be in a hurry! But I don't have much time! How can I be 'not in a hurry'?!"

The tone is full of anger and anxiety!Rong Lan has always been aloof with a casual appearance and a strong heart. This is the first time Wang Chufeng saw Rong Lan so out of control, he couldn't help but froze.

He thought, no matter how optimistic and indifferent a person is, knowing that he will not live soon, it is difficult to accept, let alone a young man who has just turned [-], has a good age, and a bright future.

He sighed heavily, "Give this old man some more time, and this old man will definitely find a way to extend your life for you, but only if you take good care of your own body. You have been tossing so hard, let alone ten years, with your rare illness You could die at any moment!"

Rong Lan was stunned by Wang Chufeng's last words, and he lay back on the bed, closing his eyes to calm his anger.He felt that he was getting a little too excited, and he needed to be quiet.

Although the urgent and calm conversation in the dream was heard intermittently, it was not difficult for him to complete it.

"Epinephrine one milligram IV bolus."

"Epinephrine two milligrams IV bolus."

"Electric defibrillation, energy 150 joules."

"Two hundred joules."

"220 joules."

In modern medicine, the professional terminology of rescuing patients with cardiac arrest, and the smell of disinfectant that can only be found in hospitals, these represent something self-evident.

He returned to the real world, and his congenital heart disease, which has a very low chance of recurrence, really hit the door again.

If Wang Chufeng hadn't told him just now that he suddenly stopped breathing and heartbeat three times before and after, he might have thought that these were all his dreams.

But now it seems that he in the real world probably "hanged" first, and then he naturally left the game and returned to reality, and he "died" in the game.

Immediately afterwards, the doctor in the real world revived him, and the game restarted. He also resurrected in the game world and continued to complete the task.

It's not unexpected, God knows how much he wants to return to reality, but what's the difference between "going back" and not going back? !

I'm afraid that if he doesn't complete the task, there are only two endings, either he really dies, or he is trapped in the game forever.

Let him take it easy? !He is in a hurry!okay? !

If he remembers correctly, the doctor who saw him back then told his mother that your son is in good condition now and does not need a heart transplant, but if he unfortunately relapses, the only thing that can save his life is a heart transplant.

Someone kindly took him to the hospital and he was already burning incense. He couldn't return to reality. Could it be that ghosts were expected to help him with heart transplantation? !

The president of Stormwind Game Company died suddenly of a heart attack due to his obsession with games. He felt ironic when he thought about possible news headlines!

Stuck in the game without eating or drinking, his body in the real world is going to be scrapped. Fortunately, just as he thought, the subordinates in the company will send him, the boss, to the hospital.

But heart attack recurrence is not in the script at all!Without his signature, the heart transplant operation would definitely not be possible!

He has been rescued three times. According to the last rescue process, the defibrillation energy has risen to 220 joules. He guesses that he is seriously ill. Who knows if he will be so lucky to be revived next time? !

Rong Lan was probably too tired. He closed his eyes to calm down, and fell asleep without lying down. These complaints and worries were only in his sleep.

When Rong Xuan entered the room, he saw that Rong Lan was still asleep, as if he had never woken up. He looked down at Rong Lan's pale face and asked Wang Chufeng, "Doctor Wang, how is my brother's health? I hope you can tell me the truth." ..."

The fear in the questioning was cautious, Wang Chufeng shook his head: "To be honest, Lieutenant General, your brother's health is beyond recovery, and no matter how good the medicine is, it seems that he has no effect on him. His body is getting weaker and weaker, and there will be at least ten years left." .”

Rong Xuan's feet were unsteady, "Ten years...?!"

What Wang Chufeng said next made Rong Xuan's heart ashamed even more.

"He has suffered respiratory and cardiac arrest many times, and the actual condition of his body is probably worse than the pulse image. If this kind of emergency happens again... the old man's ability to save him that day has already touched his fatal point. There is a next time..."

Rong Xuan grabbed Rong Lan's hand: "Dr. Wang said that Xiao Lan may... at any time?!"

Wang Chufeng nodded silently, and sighed: "I'm afraid that's why he insists on reinstating his job tomorrow!"

Yes, if you take care of it well, you can live for ten years. If you don’t take care of it well, who knows when it will die?But the doctor's parents are heartbroken, he can't bear to see this strong child tormenting himself so much!He was dying of illness, but he didn't let the person he loved the most know about it, and he was still stubborn and desperate, eager to solve the problem for that person.

He didn't even dare to think about what it would be like when the emperor knew the truth if the child was gone in the future.

"Brother, are you back?" Rong Lan felt his hands being held, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled at Rong Xuan with his face up.

The pale smile made Rong Xuan's eyes hurt when he looked at it, and he smiled back to Rong Lan: "Brother is back, and he will never leave you again! Xiao Lan, listen to what your brother said, and you will be fine if you resign from the office." Stay at home to recuperate, okay?"

Rong Xuan's smile was bleak, and his tone was full of pity and pleading. Rong Lan was shaken while watching and listening. Rong Xuan was indeed a setting that hindered him from clearing the level. He sighed secretly: "Brother, I know my body well. I never I will force myself. Besides, my life is at stake, old man Wang has said so many times that I will die, how can he be sure? He is scaremongering, don't believe him!"

"Be obedient!" Rong Xuan let out a low voice, turned his head to Wang Chufeng and said, "Doctor Wang, please come to the palace with Rong Xuan to meet the saint later, and tell the emperor about your younger brother's condition."

Wang Chufeng was surprised, and without waiting for him to answer, Rong Lan also shouted: "Brother! I said I'm fine!"

"Do you look okay with this face?!" Rong Xuan refused to give in, and his face was already angry.

"Even if Big Brother tells Chong Yi and forces me to resign, I still have other ways to do things for him!"

"Xiao Lan——!" Rong Xuan firmly grasped Rong Lan's thin shoulders, staring into Rong Lan's eyes: "Is he that important?! It's not enough for you to die for him once, and you have to spend your life for him again ?!"