Nuwa Growth Diary

Zhou Xinran's condition was fierce, and it was only a moment from weakness to vomiting blood. *;nb*

But what is strange is that just when everyone thought that such a rapid deterioration might bring some kind of mourning result, Zhou Xinran's physical state was frozen in a strange state...

"Xiaoxin, how is Xiaoxin?!" When the little cousin rushed out of the ward out of breath and panic, he saw the same confused expressions of Feng Xiaoxiao and Tang Qin.

"Uh..." Tang Qin stopped talking, not knowing how to explain the current situation.

The little cousin was anxious: "Tell me, isn't Xiao Xin bad?" It's really anxious, the old masters are so inked like a lady.

At this moment, the voice from the ward answered the little cousin's question: "It's really strange, why is she not dead yet?"

The little cousin was taken aback for a moment, and then he was so angry that he wanted to bump into the sky. Feng Xiaoxiao and Tang Qin reacted quickly and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, it's saving people or not killing people, but... …Uh, how should I put it, your wife’s situation is a bit weird."

Immediately afterwards, another puzzled voice came from the ward: "I'm also surprised, this patient's condition is so unusual. Say it's bad, and it doesn't continue to deteriorate, say okay, and it's still not out of the danger line... Hello, Why did she vomit blood?!"

"How do I know that the hematopoietic function is good?!" The voice who spoke in front of him did not reply angrily.

The chattering discussion in the ward was enthusiastic. The little cousin outside the ward was already stupid. He turned around and asked the two people who knew: "What's the matter?!"

"This question is very deep." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded: "In fact, we also want to know what's going on."

From the beginning of the rescue until now, the two Feng Xiaoxiao were almost numb when they were outside. All in all, it is certain that Zhou Xinran's situation is very bad now, but there is a bottom line when people are bad, and to a certain extent, he stays firm in that state, neither good nor bad.

The doctors tried their best to rescue. Electric shock injections went into battle one after another, and classmate Zhou Xinran vowed not to get better.

The doctors saw that no rescue was effective, and they were sadly ready to announce that they had done their best. Family members can prepare for the funeral, but classmate Zhou Xinran is always up for it...

So the doctors can't leave, the patient is still vomiting blood, and there are signs of life. Consciousness is still sober, so this also means that their rescue can't be stopped... Either get better or die. You can't leave someone holding a basin and vomiting blood in the ward, right? !

Zhou Xinran, who was vomiting blood, was very haggard. The doctors and nurses who watched the patient vomiting blood were very haggard. Hearing Feng Xiaoxiao and Tang Qin who were vomiting blood inside, as well as the younger cousin who arrived were very haggard...

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"...I have to go back to cook, you can wait, 88." Persevering into the afternoon, Feng Xiaoxiao finally looked at the sky very seriously.

"Fart, I've lived in your store for so long. I have never seen you cook before." Tang Qin angrily accused Feng Xiaoxiao of casual behavior, the Yiyi from the latter's family was simply treated as an all-purpose handyman. Use it, watch the store, keep accounts, cook, and clean. Feng Xiaoxiao, the real owner, is like a landlord’s wife, and doesn’t have to do anything. As long as you fart and chat all day long, by the way, if there is nothing to do, you can just walk outside a few times.

Will she be so virtuous to rush home to cook? ! The sun is almost coming out from the west.

Feng Xiaoxiao is serious: "As a good man, how can you question an innocent little girl casually?!"

"..." The innocent girl who went to your towel! Tang Qin collapsed.

Little cousin broke down even more than Tang Qin: "I beg you to shut up!"

In the end, Feng Xiaoxiao left. After all, she was not a genuine family member. She originally came here to ask about the whereabouts of Fuxi's pottery. Now she can't ask about it, but it doesn't matter. Just look back and take a look at your second brother.

Before returning home, he slipped to Chenghuang Street. Yang Yan still did not find a chance to open his eyes to Uncle Tang Qin. It was not because the other party didn’t go out every day. The main reason was that everyone did not go out together at the same time, because Brother Yang A dog and a bird have to be given special training to Ao Qian's pets.

When the wind was small, the beasts had already rested, the birds were on the stage, the fat sparrows fluttered to the sky with Alice's head, a group of large and small colored parrots and chaffinches flew out of various lines behind them, by the way, listening to Yang Yan next to them. There was no order.

Yang Yan: "Arrange an S shape."

The flock of birds flew into waves under the leadership of the fat sparrow.

Feng Xiaoxiao: "..."

Yang Yan: "Arrange a b-shape."

Led by the fat sparrow, the flock of birds queued up and flew into a mess.

Feng Xiaoxiao: "..."

Yang Yan frowned: "Going through the fire ring!"

The birds screamed and screamed and broke apart.

Feng Xiaoxiao, who was watching for a while, finally couldn't bear it. "Second brother, you have enough. I have never seen a fire ring in the bird training. That is a special skill for beasts."

"Yeah, here?!" Yang Yan raised his paw and greeted Feng Xiaoxiao, and then ordered the fat sparrow, who may have been chasing flocks of birds in anger because of his embarrassment: "Let's move freely, come here today."

Seeing that Yang Yan finally had enough, Ao Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly arranged serious training programs such as ramming pan food and coin picking, unpacking and fetching, raising the flag, and receiving things in the air... Shang can't afford to offend, don't let people play enough, the fat sparrow and the native dog will not work, the two great gods do not work, it is impossible to make so many beasts obedient at once.

Yang Yan also knew that he was here to make trouble. Seeing that Ao Qian had arranged another project, he didn't interrupt, and he brought Feng Xiaoxiao into the house and said, "Who is going to let me spy on?!"

Feng Xiaoxiao praised: "Second brother is a brilliant calculation, how do you know that I am here to ask you to check for information?!" He speaks nicely, which is like a person opening his mouth and peeping at others, seeming to be so unfair on his side .

Yang Yan curled his lips: "I have just a few specialties. I guess you know what you are here for, otherwise, could you still come to me to borrow money?!"

"Hey, are you free?! If you have time, let's find time to see the little cousin and wife?!"

"That's Tang Qin's cousin's daughter-in-law, not your cousin... She's not dead yet?!" Yang Yan thought for a while: "It's okay to go and see. The problem is that my identity is not fair, right?!" After all, it is an outsider, or For a man, it is easy to cause unnecessary misunderstandings if he goes to see his wife when he is fine.

"I am going to care about people, you are just accompanying me, what can't you justify?!" Feng Xiaoxiao now thought of the identity of the unmarried couple between herself and Yang Yan.

"That's OK." Yang Yan was also happy: "When?!"

"Let's go after dinner." Feng Xiaoxiao was more happy than him.

Yang Yan: "..."

Just do it. Although an unfamiliar outsider visits the patient twice a day, especially the latter one also brought her own family members. This is somewhat of a suspicion of grouping, but it is for Tang Qin’s sake. , The little cousin who is worrying about his girlfriend's situation is not willing to care about them so much.

The rescue is still over. Although Zhou Xinran's condition still hasn't improved, she can control the frequency of vomiting blood to once every two hours on average, with a mouthful of at most 10-20ml... This is not at all compared to the amount of bleeding from the aunt. What, any woman can express no pressure.

So the doctors can finally go to rest and come back to the meeting to study what is going on when they have finished eating and rested.

Feng Xiaoxiao and Yang Yan sat in the ward for only a few minutes and then left without delaying each other's rest. After leaving the hospital, Feng Xiaoxiao said, "See what's coming?"

"She stole the bottle." Yang Yan's expression had changed from carelessness to seriousness just now: "And after you left in the afternoon, it was taken away by another woman."

"It's really her?!" Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised: "Fuxi's bottle is not a cultural relic...Could this be the reincarnation of some wonderful creature?!"

"No, this is an ordinary person." Yang Yan shook his head, walked to the driver's seat next to his car, lit a cigarette and thought about it: "And I also found out that she was the one who lost two lives... This woman never got close. Tang Qin’s cousin started with a purposeful plan. Her job is similar to Tang Qin’s nature. She is not a killer but a thief. She steals valuables. Sometimes she is hired to steal designated items... This time she was hired and went together. Two times in Chenghuang Street, one was a door-to-door act, and one was a bottle that was stolen and concealed before the transshipment. A total of two lives were lost twice."

This is called causal reincarnation, and retribution is unhappy. Feng Xiaoxiao tusk exclaimed: "Then it should be the employer who is weird."

Yang Yan spread his hands: "The woman has no employer's information in her memory. Both parties are brokering people through an intermediary...Unless we find the intermediary, the woman who transported the bottle in the afternoon, we can't get further information."

It is impossible to say that it is not regrettable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is very likely that people who are interested in the bottles made by Fuxi themselves are not ordinary people, after all, this matter has already been analyzed, and Fuxi’s handwork is not a master. The bottle itself is not considered a cultural relic, the value is only the meaning behind the bottle.

Hand-made by Fuxi, there is a clue to Fuxi's foothold... Except for these two, the bottle is nothing special.

Thinking of the unusual breath that she felt outside the ward in the afternoon, Feng Xiaoxiao inevitably felt a little regretful. She knew she had to rush in even if she kicked the door, or even if it was two minutes early...

Starting the car, Yang Yan sneered and laughed: "It's okay. The woman Zhou Xinran remembered was Su Xuan. She will get on the plane tomorrow and go abroad to meet her employer. We still have time."

"What time do you have? Rape the house?!" Feng Xiaoxiao asked incredulously.

"Don't forget, we still know the thief's ancestor." Yang Yan looked at her and uttered two words: "Zhanjia."

ps: The state is not good these few days, and it often passes in confusion. This is yesterday. We promise to have another update today.