Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

The doctor lowered his head heavily, and flicked back and forth on the back of his hand nervously, "Miss, according to my years of experience as a doctor, I don't have much time for graying. Even though his vital signs are still normal now, but the brain injury is too serious. Besides, there are multiple injuries to other parts of the body, and the master has given him drugs that damage the nervous system for a long time, so the chance of waking up is very slim."

Yao Meng had already guessed this kind of result, she knew that the old man secretly gave Hui medicine, but she couldn't say anything, and she couldn't do anything, those medicines had been accumulated in his internal organs for a long time, once the cause of the disease was induced, the whole person would be like It collapsed like grass after autumn.

Perhaps it would be a relief for him to end his life in a coma. No one knows what the consequences of those drugs will actually break out.

"You have been with the old man for many years, and you should be aware of some of the research he has conducted. How much do you know about these drugs? Can you help me to develop drugs to treat the side effects of these drugs as soon as possible, or to temporarily maintain Hui's life? .”

The doctor hurriedly waved his hand, "Miss, you know that I have only been with the old man for a short time, and I have not been completely trusted by him. I know a thing or two about him, but not much, but don't worry, I will try my best to save Hui's life." , but... this disease is really..."

"I know me, I just want him to last a little longer." Yao Meng resisted the soreness in his throat, his feet were about to lose their support, and it was a bit difficult to stand up.

"Well, I'll try my best."

"Thank you……"

The doctor said solemnly, "Miss, although Hui is still in a coma, his consciousness is actually clear. If you have anything to say, tell him as soon as possible. I'm afraid... you will end up with regrets."

Yao Meng lowered her head, resting her elbows on the table to support her forehead, "I know, by the way, what is the old man's situation now, and... is there any possibility of recovery?"

"I understand your worries, miss, don't worry, the old man is unlikely to recover this time, not only is there no hope of recovery, I'm afraid there is not much time left, if you need to use him for anything, please As soon as possible."

The doctor has been with Master Su for many years, and has long been helplessly disgusted with some of his actions.

He knew that Master Su suddenly became like this because someone took action, but he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and he also had his own worries. He had been coerced into doing a lot of things over the years, and it was impossible for him to get away. Just hope to get shelter next time.

"I'll see to it. I'll leave the gray matter to you, so I'll go first."

"Miss... Take care of yourself, I feel that your complexion is not very good, or, you should take the time to do a checkup, I am afraid that Mr. Su will treat you too..."

The doctor stopped talking halfway through.

"Ah."

How can she still have the mood and energy to take care of herself now!

After leaving the ward, Yao Meng received a call from Lin Qiuran.

Speeding back to her bedroom, Yao Meng took a deep breath, "Qiu Ran, did something happen to Xia Xing?"

Qiu Ran leaned on the sofa, leaning her neck up, not wanting tears to drip down from her eyes, but helplessly, scorching tears trickled down her face.

Yao Meng could hear her restraint, and said hastily, "Don't worry, I've almost dealt with it here, and I'll be there right away."

Qiu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, as if grasping at straws, "Well, then I'll start making arrangements right away."

After closing the line, Yao Meng began to look around the room she used to live in and the bed she had been lying on. It was on this bed that Master Su tied her up, ignored her wailing, and took away her first time. On this bed, she went through all kinds of hardships and gave birth to Xiaoxuan. At that time, she was not yet 20 years old, just the age when she longed for love, but she could only commit herself to a demon.

Yao Meng walked slowly to the balcony where she had looked into the distance countless times, and stood at the place where she had stood countless times to look at the distant scenery. She had been imprisoned here for several months, and the only thing she could do was stare out the window every day. She thought a lot, wanted to commit suicide once and for all, and wanted to jump out of the window with the child in her stomach, but she was born cowardly and fearful of death, so she couldn't be cruel.

Her slender fingers slid across the dressing table, and her fingertips landed on a photo above. On it was her son Xiaoxuan. The lively and lovely him smiled brightly at the camera. Toothless, but so innocent, it made her feel that her life was happy.

He was holding the toy in one hand, and holding her in the other. At that time, she was wearing white clothes, with windy hair and a bright smile.

But who can see her exhaustion and scars floating under the surface?

Yao Meng unscrewed the back cover of the photo frame, and took out an old photo that had turned yellow from under the photo. On it was a large group photo, with rows of children, and a kind old man sitting in the middle. This kind old man is regarded as an angel in his heart.

Yao Meng pointed at the old man's position, and with a little force, the sharp nails drew a white line on his face...

She seemed to feel that it was not enough, and finally extended the white bar infinitely with her nails, and the old man's face turned gray in the end. This was obviously not enough to vent the grief and anger in her heart. She closed her eyes and meditated for a while, and finally He said softly, "Master Su...you finally got your retribution."

……

Lin Qiuran arranged everything properly, and Yao Meng rushed to the hospital according to the agreed time. The super VIP ward is completely different from the ordinary ward. The whole large suite is like a small three-bedroom.

The layout of the room is very distinctive. Not only does it not look like a ward, but it looks like a theme hotel. The layout and furnishings of the room allocated to Yao Meng are very elegant. There are green plants that Yao Meng likes on the window sill, which is close to the wall. It is a bookshelf with some psychological books on it.

Yao Meng looked around the room, walked to the bed and looked at the scenery in the distance, couldn't help smiling, "Qiu Ran, you are really a caring woman."

Qiu Ran turned around to make sure Xia Xing was asleep, and then started to walk to her side. Yao Meng pushed open the window, and the wind coming in from outside was a bit cold, she flinched with her arms around her, "I should have prepared these , if you feel that there is something missing, just tell me."

Yao Meng looked sideways at Qiu Ran's expression. She was usually meticulous and exquisite, but now her hair was messed up, her clothes were wrinkled, her face was pale and her spirit was listless. She couldn't help but patted the back of her hand and said softly, "You Taking care of Xia Xing is hard enough, don't worry about me anymore."

"You don't have to be polite with me, as long as you can cure Xia Xing, I can do anything." Qiu Ran said, then turned around and poured a cup of hot tea for Yao Meng, with a few tea leaves floating in it, which was her favorite. Tie Guanyin, taking care of Xia Xing requires a lot of energy, she likes to refresh herself with tea.