Sunrise and sunset, nothing has changed, but everything has changed.

It has been half a month since Shen Linghan finished her surgery, but Shen Linghan still hasn't woken up.

Yan Shangke and Ye Nanfeng were anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Meng Changhuan was already driven mad by the two taking turns to question her every quarter of an hour.

"Didn't I say it all? All surgery has a risk factor. Even if the two of you grow up on me and ask me, I can't promise you anything!"

"But you said at the time that the operation was very successful!" Yan Shangke said sharply.

Ye Nanfeng also followed suit: "At that time, you couldn't say that the emperor would wake up in about three days!"

Hearing this, Meng Chang Huan emphasized, "At that time, I couldn't say 'accident' and I would wake up in about three days." Chang Huan emphasized the word "accident", "But isn't there an accident now?"

"What caused the accident, and is there any remedy?" Ye Nanfeng asked hastily.

Once again, Meng Changhuan was driven mad by the question, "If I figured out how to fix it, why should I be forced by the two of you here..."

Meng Changhuan stopped suddenly, and at this moment a sharp sword with a shining cold light was pressed against his neck. The banquet merchant Ke looked cold and resolute, and his words were murderous, "If something happens to the emperor, your life will end here !"

The old man hurried over to persuade, "Marquis Xuan Jin, don't be impulsive, Chang Huan is a benevolent doctor, why didn't he want the emperor to wake up immediately."

"Young commander, calm down, this will not help the emperor wake up." Ye Nanfeng also comforted Shang Ke.

Banquet merchant Ke put away his sword and fell silent.

Meng Changhuan let out a sigh of relief, and quickly explained: "I feel that my surgery is fine, the problem lies with the emperor!"

Yan Shangke suddenly raised his eyes to stare at Meng Changhuan, and Ye Nanfeng also looked at Meng Changhuan with puzzled eyes, waiting for her answer.

Meng Changhuan said softly "Hi".

"The emperor probably doesn't want to wake up!" Blinkingly said again: "The consciousness of his brain may be immersed in the environment he thinks is very beautiful, that is, he doesn't want to come out of the illusion he has sketched for himself."

The old man was a little curious, so he asked: "What do you mean, that is to say, if the emperor wants to immerse himself in it all the time, he will never wake up for the rest of his life?"

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Yan Shangke and Ye Nanfeng also wanted to know the result.

Meng Changhuan nodded and shook his head, he said: "Yes and no."

This answer is a trick.

Banquet merchant Ke almost drew his sword again.

Seeing Yan Shangke's vicious look, Meng Changhuan didn't dare to let it go, and hurriedly said: "People in the illusion are consuming their own spiritual power, but when the mental power is exhausted, the vitality to maintain the body will also be lost." If it’s gone, that person will die.”

The old man stroked his gray beard, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, we must find a way to wake up the emperor from the illusion he drew for himself as soon as possible.

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