Then Shen Tingmian went in and Liu Man closed the door and came out.

Du Ruo looked at her face and felt very distressed.

This old witch must be too cruel to kill such a cute little girl. Do you think no one can cure her? It’s really time for a good education.

He pulled her to the bedside and sat down, "Doesn't it hurt? Silly girl, why didn't you know how to hide when she hit you?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Sister Liu Man has already given me medicine."

"Don't worry about the person who beat you. I've asked Leng Qian to deal with her. Even if you are not my obedient and just an ordinary member of the Li family, I will not let your beating be in vain."

Du Ruo looked at his son on the bed. He was even thinner than before. If he kept lying down and couldn't wake up, he might stay so thin.

Now that his son is like this, he must protect Shen Tingmian even more.

"Pack your luggage later and come back with me. If you want to see Yunchen, come and see him two or three times a week."

Shen Tingmian took Du Ruo's hand.

"Auntie is really fine. You don't have to worry about me. Everyone takes good care of me here. And I'm not tired at all from being with him."

Li Yunchen: Oh woman, what you say is better than what you sing.

In addition to studying these days, Shen Tingmian also checked a lot of relevant information and literature on the Internet to see how to recover from a vegetative state.

Some people say that you can tell him stories from his childhood or that he is familiar with, or that may touch him.

"Auntie, tell me about his childhood when you have time. I want to know everything."

"Okay, you have rest on Saturday and I will pick you up to go to the spa. We can talk slowly."

Li Yunchen, who was lying on the bed, felt more nervous than ever before.

Don't tell Shen Tingmian about the dark history of his childhood! ! !

Du Ruo stayed for a while and then left, making an appointment to pick up Shen Tingmian on Saturday.

-

Here Leng Qian came to where the old lady lived.

After knowing where Yang Qiuju lived and the 3-meter wall, she climbed in easily.

I didn't go through the main door because I didn't want too many people to know.

The old lady is taking a lunch break. Yang Qiuju was in her room. She locked the door tightly and felt her eyelids keep twitching.

If I had known that that bitch had something to do with Leng Qian, I wouldn't have slapped her no matter what.

it's good now! This Leng Qian is said to be Madam's personal bodyguard and personal assistant on the surface, but she is actually a cold killer in private, with countless lives on her hands.

How about going out and hiding for a few days?

Yang Qiuju took out her suitcase and prepared to pack some clothes.

On the other hand, I thought, it would be better to stay here than hide out.

No matter how powerful she is, there is no way she can act wild in the old lady's house. Well, she emboldened herself, and the old lady was here.

At this moment, there were several rhythmic knocks on the door.

When Yang Qiuju was upset, "Who is it? Don't call me when the old lady is resting."

People outside are still knocking on the door.

This is something that no one can see.

She opened the door, and suddenly a gust of wind hit her. Before she could see the other person clearly, she found that she had been kicked away, flew to the bed, and fell to the ground again.

The fall made all the internal organs hurt.

Leng Qian came in, hooked the door with her foot, and closed it again.

He came to her step by step, "Which hand hit the person?"

Yang Qiuju trembled all over, "Sister Leng, I was wrong, I was wrong, I hit the wrong person. I didn't know that was your person."

Leng Qian covered her ears with her hands, "One last time, which hand?"

Lao Yang raised his right hand.

Then the pig-like screams echoed throughout the villa.

The old lady woke up from her dream on the second floor, "What's wrong? Who is calling?"

After a few minutes, someone came back and said, "It's Lao Yang. Her hand has been comminuted and she's going to the hospital."

"Okay, how come it's broken?"

"I said I accidentally pressed my hand while playing with the fitness equipment."

The old lady started working out after knowing that Yang Qiuju had been to the gym once.

"This old Yang won't let anyone sleep. He's playing with fitness equipment in the afternoon. If he wants to find fresh meat, he can pay directly. He's also playing with fitness equipment. He's already an old man."

Yang Qiuju's face was swollen like a pig's head, and her hands were also swollen. She was crying while riding to the hospital.

-

Li Yunchen lay on the bed, thinking repeatedly about his plane crash and what the old woman said in his ear today, and whether there was any connection behind it.

After thinking about it, there is no reason. Suddenly I thought of Shen Tingmian again.

She received a slap in vain, but she didn't even hear her cry out. He had seen many wealthy ladies. If they were bitten by a mosquito, everyone would be on guard.

This woman can't see the depth.

Li Yunchen didn't even know that he was secretly looking forward to arriving at 8 p.m.

It's Shen Tingmian's shift at 8 o'clock.

After Shen Tingmian applied Butler Liu's medicine, the swelling had subsided by evening. Apply it one last time after washing, and you won’t be able to see any traces tomorrow.

This Chinese medicine doctor is really amazing. Shen Tingmian wants to ask the housekeeper where the doctor is for treatment tomorrow, and invite someone to look at the doctor on the bed. As long as there is a little hope, don't let it go.

When she arrived at Li Yunchen's room, she locked the door, then continued to lie under the bed and looked carefully with a flashlight. Still nothing.

"Today, the woman next to your grandma came into the room while we were not around. I saw her lying directly under the bed with a plastic bag in her hand. I really don't know what she did. But I just think she must have done it. bad thing.

Anyway, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me as soon as possible. "

Li Yunchen rolled his eyes in his heart: If I could tell you, I could still be lying here.

Shen Tingmian sat next to him, "I guess you must be talking about how you told me. You can't blink or move your fingers now, so why don't you just entrust the dream to me."

Li Yunchen: It’s your uncle’s dream.

I have become a vegetative state, not an immortal or a piao.

But now he really wanted to open his eyes and see how her face looked.

The next second, Shen Tingmian gently opened his eyes and gave him some eye drops.

Instilling eye drops is usually the job of daytime caregivers.

But today she somehow gave him eye drops.

When the eye drops went down, he finally saw her face clearly. It's okay if he looks like that, and the marks on his face are hard to see.

The eyes are also too big, comparable to those of a Persian cat.

"I think you can definitely hear me now. It would be great if you could give me a little response. Or if you try rolling your eyes in the future, I will understand what you mean. For example, turning left means "yes" ", turning right means "no".

On your road to recovery, we have to work hard, and so should you. "

After saying that, he touched his hair. He didn't like this feeling very much. It felt like smoothing the hair of a big dog.

Then it was time to wash up and wipe his face, hands and feet.

Unexpectedly, she actually lifted the quilt and pulled his silk pajamas down.

Li Yunchen: You are a shameless woman. Only the male caregivers would take off his pants, not the female caregivers.

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