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Hengheng's sudden coma completely canceled Leng Qingqing's next plan.

Outside the hospital corridor, Xuanyun walked back and forth anxiously. She had walked back and forth countless times since Hengheng was sent to the hospital, her eyes always looking at the closed door of the ward.

Huo Jingsen was also standing at the door, rushing in from an important meeting that had not yet been completed.

Two of the three people were standing, and only Leng Qingqing was sitting. She lowered her head and lowered her eyelashes quietly.

No one knew what she was thinking, not even the system.

It wasn't long after Hengheng was discharged from the hospital, but everyone seemed to have an intuition that this hospitalization would probably take a very long time.

The result is very discouraging, and still no problems can be found.

Huo Jingsen did not blame the medical staff. He only answered everyone with four words: "Change the hospital."

After being transferred to the hospital and continuing the long examination, Hengheng fell asleep quietly from beginning to end, as if he was immersed in a wonderful dream.

However, after the transfer, the doctor's comprehensive test results were exactly the same as those obtained by the previous hospital.

"There is nothing wrong with the child's health. As for the cause of the sudden coma..."

Nobody knows.

Xuanyun turned her back and finally couldn't help covering her face and crying, her poor child!

"If it weren't for those kidnappers, Hengheng wouldn't have..."

Xuanyun naturally thought that it was because the kidnapper caused damage to Hengheng's head that day that this happened.

Everyone thought so, but the instruments did not detect any hidden injuries or bruises on Hengheng's head. This was really a headache for the expert team.

Xuanyun used various connections to contact a well-known brain doctor in the medical field abroad, and wanted to send Hengheng abroad for treatment overnight. When she announced the news to the two of them, the car was already waiting downstairs.

"and many more."

The moment the ward door opened, Leng Qingqing stopped everyone.

Xuanyun looked over with red eyes and choked with sobs: "Qingqing, we have no time to delay."

As a mother, she knew that being lonely was more uncomfortable than herself, and her tone could even be called pleading.

Today, regardless of whether she agrees or not, Xuanyun will transfer Hengheng to a hospital abroad.

As she said, Hengheng couldn't wait any longer.

Leng Qingqing never went to see the others because she kept thinking about it after arriving at the hospital, and she had a question.

Could it be because there was something wrong with the mission that Hengheng just...

At this moment, she raised her head and saw Huo Jingsen standing two steps away from her. This man who had never shown his vulnerability in front of anyone had red eyes.

"Give Hengheng and I five minutes."

Leng Qingqing did not reject Xuanyun's suggestion. She took a deep breath, stood up, passed Huo Jingsen and Xuanyun, and walked into the ward under their deep gazes.

The air in the entire corridor was filled with sadness.

**

Everything in the world is under the control of the system. If it says it doesn’t know, it must be lying.

"Why exactly?"

Sure enough, as soon as Leng Qingqing opened his mouth, the system became silent again.

Leng Qingqing didn't rush her, she just sat on the sofa and waited quietly for its answer.

The wind blew across her cheeks that were neither happy nor sad, and the system felt that a living person seemed to have turned into a half-length weathered sculpture. This picture could not help but give the system an illusion. If she didn't answer her, she might really wait until the end of the world. .

"I can only tell you," before speaking, the system gave itself a big blow. As expected, it still couldn't see her like this. It took a deep breath and accepted its fate: "The mission completion rate has reached 9%. Nineteen, Hengheng's favorability towards you has reached 100%. But for some unknown reason, the mission progress is stuck at 99% and has stalled..."

The system is actually a little guilty.

Afraid of what happened, Leng Qingqing asked sharply: "How long has it been?"

System: "...It's been about a month or so. I didn't mean not to tell you."

After a few seconds, the system whispered an apology.

It really wasn't intentional, because it didn't even notice that there was anything wrong.

Now it seems that the remaining one percent that is stuck in the progress of the mission is most likely the key to Hengheng's coma.

**

Hengheng found that he began to dream about that uncle again.

At first he thought it was just an ordinary dream, but later, he actually dreamed of that good-looking uncle every night.

In different environments, different situations, there are different people around uncle.

But they are all fragmentary pictures with no logic and cannot be connected together.

Hengheng looked a little dizzy.

As time went by, Hengheng even looked forward to his dreams at night. The first time he dreamed about this uncle, Hengheng felt so kind, so warm, so familiar...

It was as if the two had known each other for a long time, and there was something more bonding than blood ties between them; it was as if there were countless invisible threads in the air, growing densely from their bodies, intertwining and merging in mid-air. , every time he sees him and his movements, Hengheng will have a strange feeling in his heart, as if he is also being affected by the other person.

Hengheng couldn’t tell.

What it is is really puzzling.

This time, Hengheng found that this dream seemed to last longer than before.

He went through day, night, and another day, but he still didn't wake up from his dream and didn't see the faces of his mother, Ye Fei, and his father.

Hengheng missed them.

But Hengheng just yawned, and what he saw was no longer the scattered picture fragments before.

Hengheng looked around in surprise, and found that he suddenly came to a familiar place.

Looking at it, Hengheng blinked.

Isn't this dad's office?

"dad?"

Hengheng's eyes lit up, he called out daddy, and was about to run forward.

At this time, several pairs of long legs wearing black trousers walked past him. Hengheng wanted to hide, but found that these "legs" did not touch him and even passed through his body.

Hengheng watched helplessly as those people walked past her, surrounded by a tall and cold man, and walked to the guest sofa.