Chen Min was unable to answer A Qian's question, covered her mouth in pain, and burst into tears.

The doctor is giving Luo Wanfeng a nutrient solution.

Chen Min walked slowly into the drawer, opened the drawer and saw that it was full of empty sleeping pill packaging bags.

There are also bottled sleeping pills of different brands.

Seeing this, Chen Min trembled with fright, immediately took out all the sleeping pills inside, and threw them into the trash can. She looked panic-stricken, as if she would lose her son at any moment.

She panicked, she was afraid, she really didn't dare to imagine why her son, Ai Muxi, could fall in love to such a crazy degree.

Why is his father so fickle, but the son he gave birth to is so infatuated?

"Ah Qian, throw it all away, throw it away, you can no longer give him sleeping pills, no more..." Chen Min cried frantically, grabbed the doctor's clothes, and roared: "No more Give him medicine, you know?"

The doctor was terrified and nodded abruptly.

Seeing that Chen Min was out of control, Aqian couldn't stimulate her anymore, so he hurriedly took the medicine in the trash can and threw it away.

She stayed in the room all night.

She has never cooked in 50 years, but in order to cook something for her son, she learned how to make millet porridge online, and steamed the water egg several times.

Luo Wanfeng slept for fifteen hours. When he woke up, Chen Min came to his bedside with food and persuaded him to have a bite.

Luo Wanfeng was completely pushed down, but he was so thirsty that he drank a glass of water and sat outside on the balcony to wait for the sunset.

No matter how Chen Min tried to persuade him, he used both soft and hard methods, Luo Wanfeng seemed to be totally deaf, invisible, and incapable of feeling, and was always in his own world.

With nothing to do, Chen Min called everyone at home who could be called.

Grandpa, second brother, father, younger sister...even friends and brothers, none of them could make Luo Wanfeng feel their existence.

It was like this for another three days.

Luo Wanfeng's health is getting worse and worse. He no longer needs to rely on sleeping pills, and he can fall into a coma. The time of sleeping is getting longer and longer, and the time of being awake is getting shorter and shorter.

It looked like leaves in the autumn wind, gradually withering and falling, and no one could do anything about it.

He has no motivation to live.

The doctor's words made everyone in the Luo family realize the seriousness of the problem.

Doctor: "He suffered from depression when he was young, and he had several episodes over the years. Faced with a major emotional blow, his illness was induced and even worse."

Chen Min cried to the doctor: "When did he suffer from depression, why didn't I know?"

In Luo Wanfeng's world, he only hears the wind, only feels loneliness and loneliness, and doesn't even bother to open his mouth to say a word.

Even if Chen Min knelt down to him, begging him to live well, begging him to take medicine to cure his illness, and begging him to eat a mouthful of porridge.

However, he couldn't hear, see, or feel anything.

When everyone was at a loss, Ah Qian rushed in from the outside panting with his mobile phone, he rushed to Luo Wanfeng excitedly, his eyes were moist, and his voice was choked: "Third Young Master, Third Young Master... there is news , there is news about Miss Mu Xi."

The word "Mu Xi" was like an electric current hitting his body, he froze suddenly, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at Ah Qian with haggard eyes.

With trembling hands, Ah Qian excitedly pressed the handset on the phone.

"Say it, tell it quickly." Ah Qian shouted to the person on the other end of the phone.

At this time, Luo Size's voice came from the mobile phone: "Third Brother, I am in arrears at the hospital, can I borrow some money from you?"

Everyone present was shocked.

It was the voice of Los Ze.

Luo Wanfeng tried to think about it, but his body was too weak, and he wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse and weak, and tears filled his eyes with excitement.

At this moment, he realized that it was such a happy thing for his younger brother to be alive.

If he survived, his wife and son must still be alive.

Chen Min wants to come over to grab the phone, she wants to find Yu Muxi more quickly than anyone else, as long as she finds Yu Muxi, her son will not die.

She hated Yu Muxi, but she didn't dare to gamble with her son's life anymore.

Just as Chen Min approached, he was roughly pushed away by Ah Qian. At this moment, he didn't care about being polite and respectful, and just wanted to guard Luo Wanfeng's last glimmer of hope.

Ah Qian hurriedly said, "Master Si Ze, which hospital are you in? Are Miss Mu Xi and the young master the same as you and didn't get on the plane?"

Luo Size responded: "Well, it's my fault. I suddenly felt unwell when I got on the plane, and I also had a nosebleed. My sister was afraid that something might happen to me on the plane, so she got off the plane and took me to the hospital."

At this moment, Luo Wanfeng seemed to come alive.

He lay there powerless, closed his eyes motionless, and the tears in the corners of his eyes slowly slipped.

This was the first time he cried in ten days.

Ah Qian took a deep breath excitedly, seeing Luo Wanfeng's tears, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah Qian is very grateful to Luo Sze for his timely call, he saved Luo Wanfeng.

Luo Size's voice was slightly nervous: "My sister has already used up the deposit she paid, and the hospital has urged me several times. I really can't find my sister. I have no choice but to beg my third brother brazenly."

Luo Wanfeng slowly put his hands on his eyes, his body twitched and he laughed as he cried.

The joy of regaining what was lost made him completely unable to control his emotions.

Aqiandai Luo Wanfeng replied: "Master Si Ze, don't worry, the third young master has heard what you said, he has something to talk to you now, but don't worry about your medical bills, I will personally go to the hospital to make up for you. "

"Thank you third brother, thank you Uncle Aqian." After finishing speaking, Luo Size hung up the call.

At this time, Luo Hui who was in the room slowly walked up to Ah Qian.

"I'll go to the hospital to see him." Luo Hui's emotions were very complicated. The son he had loved as a baby for six years had been abandoned by him for almost five years.

He still didn't have the courage to face this little son, to face his own stupidity and mistakes, and he didn't even have the courage to believe that he was his own son, but because of a trap by Chen Min, he abandoned him.

Luo Hui asked the address and hurried to the hospital.

"Give me an injection and prepare food for me." Luo Wanfeng murmured in a weak voice.

Ah Qian hurriedly called for the doctor, and Chen Min and Luo Xiangyang also ran out of the room excitedly, rushing to the kitchen to bring food.

Chen Siye and Luo Yiyi were in the room, guarding Luo Wanfeng.

Luo Yiyi sat on the edge of the bed, choked with sobs and murmured softly: "Third brother, if Yu Muxi is not dead, you should marry her. After this time, mother should not object any more."

"Our whole family will not object to you being together."

"Third brother, I really hope that nothing will happen to Yu Muxi, absolutely nothing will happen."

"I also beg you, can you not be so affectionate in the future? Your affection for Yu Muxi is scary."

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