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Huo Huaili walked in a hurry, as soon as he entered the ward, he went to the bedside to check on Mrs. Leng.

Followed by his assistant and a group of nurses.

There are cases of vegetative people waking up after four years of coma, but they are rare.

It would be considered a miracle if Mrs. Leng could wake up.

Leng Yanchi, Leng Che and Chen Chen wanted to take a step forward.

Only Zhao Meiyan kept trying to escape.

At the beginning, Zhao Zhigang should have acted more swiftly and killed her in one move, and it would have been done once and for all, so he wouldn't have to worry about it now.

"Madam Leng's electrocardiogram fluctuated greatly, and her consciousness was agitated..." The assistant was reporting the data on the side.

Huo Huaili leaned forward, gently opened Madam Leng's closed eyes with her slender and clean hands, and examined them carefully.

Leng Yanchi stood by the side, as calm as he was, even when he was excited, his emotions were very stable.

Thinking of what Qing Miao said casually in the morning, Leng Yanchi turned his eyes from his mother to Huo Huaili.

His deep eyes were somewhat pensive. Seeing his serious and focused expression, he frowned slightly, and after taking a look, he continued to pay attention to his mother's situation.

"How is my mother?"

"It needs to be checked. Maybe the recent treatment has worked, or Mrs. Leng's sleepy consciousness has been awakened. Either way, this is a good reversal."

"When will you wake up?"

"It depends on Mrs. Leng's own consciousness." Huo Huaili replied truthfully.

Leng Yanchi nodded slightly, took Leng Che and Chen Chen aside, and gave way to the doctor team.

"Brother, if Mom wakes up, the truth of what happened back then will definitely come to light. I know you are unwilling to find Tang Jinjin. If Mom is really killed by her, don't stop me."

Leng Che was standing on the side, with his hands on his hips, talking.

How much he trusted Tang Jinjin in the past, now he is so angry with her actions.

When Zhao Meiyan heard this on the side, she was so frightened that her heart beat wildly.

She felt that the guillotine above her head was about to fall, and she would die at any moment.

Mrs. Leng recognized her at the time. If she woke up, she would definitely say that she was the real murderer.

In that case, everything she has now will be in vain.

Why, why every time when she was about to make it out, there would always be unexpected problems!

Zhao Meiyan clenched her hands and stood alone in the corner, her eyes were gloomy, and she seemed to exude a gloomy aura.

Everyone was paying attention to Mrs. Leng on the hospital bed, but Chenchen accidentally turned her head and saw the dark eyes of her mother.

Chen Chen frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

About an hour later, Huo Huaili finished his examination and discussion with a group of professors and doctors.

Go back to the ward and reply to Leng Yanchi about the situation.

"Let me wipe my mother's body." Zhao Meiyan didn't listen deliberately, she went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water to wipe Madam Leng's body.

The water wasn't hot, but the inside of the towel had been scalded with the hottest water in the bathroom.

Beside, Leng Yanchi was discussing his condition with Huo Huaili and the doctors.

Over there, Zhao Meiyan opened the towel, resisting the heat to wipe Madam Leng's body.

If the temperature is scalded to cause blisters, the elderly will not be aware of it, and if no one pays attention, it may cause infection and inflammation.

It is best to wake up after the infection worsens.

Zhao Meiyan thought viciously in her heart.

But just when Zhao Meiyan covered Mrs. Leng's neck with a hot towel, a small hand stretched forward.

"Mom, let me wipe grandma's body." As soon as Chen Chen touched the towel, he immediately withdrew his hand from being burned.

Seeing this, Zhao Meiyan immediately put the towel back into the hot water basin, and reached out to touch Chen Chen's little hand.

"Chenchen, don't mess around, grandma hasn't woken up yet, you can watch mom and don't make trouble."

Chen Chen felt the hot towel. The child's hands were already delicate and tender. When he opened his little hands, there was already a glowing red in the palms.

Chen Chen looked at his mother who was gentle and educating.

I feel a bit of a chill down my back.

Zhao Meiyan didn't give Chen Chen a chance to speak, but looked at him with gentle eyes and caring.

It sounded like Chenchen was ignorant and messing around, and he didn't even have a chance to speak a word.

Chenchen's black eyes, as clear and bright as obsidian, narrowed slightly.

"I didn't make trouble, it's just mom, why do you..."

"Mom just wants to make grandma feel better, and I know you are kind, so it's good to let mom come."

Chen Chen: "..."

She clearly knew what she was going to say was not this.

Looking at the gentle and smiling mother, Chen Chen's complexion was a little pale.

"Grandma Juan, mother should rest." Chen Chen withdrew her hand, didn't say anything, but still stood beside Zhao Meiyan.

This made Zhao Meiyan no chance to make a move.

Forget it, wait until next time.

Zhao Meiyan glanced at the hot water basin, and had already missed an opportunity.

Looking at this stinky boy again, he really didn't keep it with him, and he always had a gap with himself.

Apart from Chen Chen paying attention to Zhao Meiyan's actions, Leng Yanchi and Leng Che were both listening to the doctor's explanation of Mrs. Leng's condition.

Even Qing Miao's cautious bodyguard didn't notice her handwriting.

It shows how cautious and bold her disguise is.

After discussing and discussing Mrs. Leng's condition, Huo Huaili was about to leave the ward.

As soon as he went out, Leng Yanchi asked Leng Che to take care of him in the ward, and he followed him out.

"Doctor Huo." Leng Yanchi went out and stopped Huo Huaili.

That cold and powerful aura, one stop in the corridor, the whole air is filled with a kind of coldness and coercion.

Huo Huaili turned his eyes sideways, his brows and eyes as gentle as jade were full of softness: "Is there something else, Mr. Leng?"

"Take a step to talk." Leng Yanchi looked cold, and after speaking, he strode forward and walked to the window of the corridor where the five of them lived.

Huo Huaili followed.

One front and one back, one black and one white, double aura.

Both of them are the pride of heaven in their respective fields.

Standing in one place, it is a dazzling landscape.

"If there's anything wrong with Mr. Leng, you might as well just say it."

Leng Yanchi stood by the window, and the light of the morning sun shone warmly on his straight and stalwart shoulders, outlining his more authoritative aura.

He turned around, looked straight at Huo Huaili's brows and eyes with deep eyes, and asked directly: "When Tang Jinjin disappeared, how much did you know?"

Huo Huaili did not expect that after four years, he would ask himself this question.

Huo Huaili smiled slightly, took a step forward and stood beside him, looked at the scenery outside the window behind him, and said softly: "It's an old thing, why did Young Master Leng ask this all of a sudden?"

"Just a random question."

"Since it's just a random question, it must not be an important matter, and I don't want to bother to recall it." Huo Huaili's tone was very calm.

Leng Yanchi frowned, and his whole body became fierce: "It seems that you know something."

"What can I know? You are his legal husband and you don't even know, how do I know?" Huo Huaili looked sideways, and calmly met his piercing gaze.