After becoming a human, you also have to spoil me

In the VIP ward on the top floor of a well-known hospital in Shengcheng, a very young lady in her 50s was walking around in the lounge very anxiously, looking into the ward where the patients lived, sitting on the bed. Ning Rong, the old chairman of Tianyu Media, who was also frowning on the chair, was even more impetuous by her walking around. He said to his wife: "Can you stop and rest for a while, worrying is not enough. Useless!"

Ms. Yao Danping saw him sitting there complaining, and said dissatisfied and worried: "Can I not worry? What if Mengmeng never wakes up! I don't know if this half-immortal is reliable..."

Chairman Ning immediately comforted his wife and said, "No matter what, if there is hope, we will give it a try." It seemed that he also thought of the worst result. He stood up, stood beside his wife, and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her. Said: "Do your best, obey the destiny!"

In the ward, a man in a yellow priestly gown approached a young man on the hospital bed. A desk was placed inside, candles were lit and incense sticks were placed in the ward. The environment is incompatible.

The middle-aged god stick in a pretentious Taoist robe, holding a sword made of copper coins and talisman paper with ghost symbols in his hand, he was chanting some incantations, and his dancing movements were exaggerated and weird.

After finishing the last movement, the Taoist priest wiped the sweat from his forehead, opened the door and exhaled the scent of incense, and the couple who were waiting anxiously outside the door rushed in and looked at the pale face that he hadn't woken up for nearly half a year Yao Danping, the youngest son of her son, saw that her son seemed to have regained a little color compared to before, and she was a little happy in her heart, but she was afraid that it was her own illusion, so she hurriedly asked the Taoist half-immortal: "How is this time? Can Mengmeng wake up?" ?”

The Taoist sighed, and said: "When I did it five months ago, I have already pulled the wandering soul of the young master within a radius of [-] kilometers, but unfortunately I was caught by something, this time I pinched it. There is a chance, I thought I could return the soul to its place, but the ties will not be resolved for a while... I carefully calculated, the young master is destined to be doomed, and the fortune is not good. Although this step of fortune is dangerous, But in the end it will be saved.”

Hearing the Taoist and half-immortal talk about the uselessness, Ning Rong was also very anxious and asked, "Just tell me if my son can wake up, and when will he wake up!"

The Taoist couldn't be sure, so he said a relatively safe time: "At least a few months, at most three years, the young master will definitely wake up!"

Hearing such a conclusion is better than a doctor who is more vague and has no definite results. Yao Danping looked at her little son lying motionless on the bed, only breathing, and she was so distressed that she was about to shed tears.

When everyone in the ward was silent, the door was suddenly opened, and a handsome young man with a strong aura walked in. He glanced at the scene in the ward, his sharp eyebrows were furrowed, and he glanced at The so-called half-immortal master, when he looked at the couple, his expression softened instantly, and he seemed very helpless and said: "Mom and Dad, the doctor can judge Ning Meng's situation by himself, so don't use this unreliable approach." Try again, although Ning Meng is asleep, he is still conscious, this smoky smoke will not help his condition."

The person who came here was Ning Yao, the current executive president of Tianyu Media, the eldest son of the old chairman of Ning Rong. Yao Danping knew that there was nothing a doctor could do. It might not be effective to invite this half-immortal, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope , I have to give it a try, and this half-immortal was introduced by a friend. It is said that it is very evil. Now it seems that it is futile.

The Taoist half-immortal knew that he did not like this person, and was not angry at Ning Yao's remarks that he did not trust him. He immediately bid farewell to Ning Rong and his wife, and Chairman Ning personally sent him out politely.

Ning Yao approached the hospital bed, looked at his younger brother who survived by delivering nutrient solution and force-fed liquid food, and remained silent. He touched his younger brother's pale face. Although the face of the person on the bed was sick, his appearance was indeed exquisite. Like a porcelain doll, she looks almost like Ning Yao in appearance, but is more immature and innocent than her elder brother's mature and stable.

Thinking of causing his brother to become the person he is now, Ning Yao's eyes could not help but darken. He has already controlled that person. If his brother does not wake up, he will not let him go and hurt his family. You must have the awareness to pay the price!

Ning Yao held Ning Meng's hand, his eyes showed melancholy. Suddenly, he felt that his hand seemed to move, but it was more like his own illusion. The doctor said that he hurt his brain, and the chance of waking up was not It was very big, although there was hope, but it was hopeless. He leaned close to his younger brother's ear, and shouted solemnly like an older brother: "Ning Meng, wake up, you have been asleep for so long, if you don't wake up, I will kill you." Throw away everything the little girl in your house is playing with!"

Suddenly he became gentle again: "My parents and my brother are very worried about you. When you wake up, my brother will promise you whatever you want, okay?"

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Bandit Lin held an umbrella and came to the vicinity according to the navigation route. It was raining heavily, which almost blocked other possible sounds around him. In addition, it was already dark and the street lights were dim and it was difficult to distinguish well. Bandit Lin opened the The mobile phone flashlight strengthened the light source, and after searching for a long time, there was no sign of Chestnut. The navigation itself had an error of about five meters.

The location was always nearby. Bandit Lin searched for it for more than ten minutes, but there was no trace. No matter what, he never thought that the chestnut would fall into the sewer.

In a trance, Chestnut felt that there were two voices in his brain calling it, one was calling it Ning Meng, and the other was calling it Chestnut, it didn't know which one to respond to, it was like a nightmare, it always felt that it couldn't open its eyes , it struggled, thinking that it must open its eyes.

Opening its eyes suddenly, it heard the anxious and clearer voice of Lin Wen Bandit. The voice was like the sound of nature. The dawn after despair almost made it cry. It was really Lin Wen Bandit who came to save it. Wanting to skyrocket, it screamed desperately: "Meow! Meow! Meow! (Help, I'm here! Bandit Lin! Help me!)"

Lin Wenbandit, who didn't give up searching, finally heard a faint meow. He turned his head and carefully identified the source of the sound. Finally, through the sewer, he saw the cat-like chestnut on the iron fence. He almost couldn't recognize it. However, under the illumination of the flashlight, the emerald green cat's eyes shone brightly, and the panic and fear in the eyes made Lin Wenbing feel emotional in an instant.

He quickly squatted down and tried to lift the iron fence of the sewer with his hands, but it was fixed very firmly, and the iron fence did not move at all. Looking at the cat with wide eyes eager to rescue him, Lin Wengui threw away the umbrella and let the pouring The heavy rain hit him, and he stretched his hands into the gaps in the iron fence, gritted his teeth, and at the moment of explosive force, the veins in his arms rose up. The gangster's joints were bleeding.

It would be easy if there was a gap, he didn't care about the stinging pain at the broken skin, he reached down, his big hands with well-defined joints firmly grasped Chestnut's body, and fished it out of the sewer.

Chestnut, who was finally rescued, hugged Bandit Lin's wrist tightly. Chestnut, who had survived the catastrophe, could not scream at this moment. He had lingering fears about all kinds of sewers, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling. He couldn't tell whether it was fear, cold or excitement. .

It doesn't know how Lin Wen Bandit found it, it only knows that he was saved by Lin Wen Bandit again, this person can always act like an angel when he is weakest and helpless and in trouble Descend from the sky and save yourself from danger.

It saw that the back of Lin Wen bandit's hand was bleeding. It was because he was injured when he saved himself. It wanted to lick him to stop the bleeding, but he thought that he was a cat, and if he licked it himself, it might cause infection to humans. .

Feeling the trembling movement of the little guy in his hand, Lin Wenbandit quickly washed off the dirt on his body with the rain, picked up the umbrella and held it around his neck, took off his coat and wrapped it around the chestnut to keep him warm.

Without saying a word, he hugged it in his arms and went home quickly.

Chestnut nestled in the clothes that Lin Wengang had just taken off, feeling Yu Wenwen's unique masculine aura, watching the unwiped rainwater on his arm holding the umbrella flow into his cuffs, it was full in an instant Touched and safe.

"Thank you for coming to me and not giving up on me..." Chestnut tucked her head into her clothes, closed her eyes, and smelled his breath.

After returning home, Lin Wenbandit quickly put hot water on the chestnut to warm his body, washed it clean and fragrant, wiped it with a towel, and dried it carefully with a hot blower. Just now, he looked like a drowning mouse The chestnut and quilt are finally fluffy and restored to their original state.

Seeing that Chestnut finally came back to life, Lin Wenbandu heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it is a raccoon cat with strong adaptability and vitality. The moment he was just rescued, he thought it was going to die. After raising the cat for so long, I already have feelings, how can I not worry?

When he just took a bath, Lin Wenbing also found that there was a red and swollen place on its hind leg. He didn't know when it was hurt or bitten by something. He found iodine and bandages and carefully applied the medicine to it. Chestnut is very cute. Let Lin Wen bandits deal with it.

Seeing Chestnut's eyes full of dependence on him, Lin Wenbing's heart softened, and after bandaging it, he asked softly: "How did you fall into the sewer? Why are you still injured? Do you dare to go around? Run away? If I hadn’t bought you a locator yesterday, you wouldn’t expect anyone to rescue you today! You must be a dead cat in the sewer being eaten by rats!”

As soon as the mouse was mentioned, Chestnut recalled the scene that made it frightened, and its eyes became terrified and restless, as if looking for safety. It held Lin Wenbandu's hand tightly and would not let go, afraid of hurting him, and then Carefully retracting her cat's paws, avoiding his wounds.

Lin Wenbandit saw that it was scared, obviously because it was frightened a lot this time, and couldn't bear to teach it any more, so he quickly stroked its head, comforted it, carried it to the cat food bowl, opened a box of canned cat food, and coaxed it. it.

Chestnuts that are full of food and drink are particularly annoying to Lin Wenbandi. Lin Wenbandi has treated the chestnut's wounds, and he has his own wounds to deal with. They are all skin traumas. It's nothing serious, but the skin was scratched, so it's a bit difficult to deal with. pain.

Seeing that he was done with it, Chestnut insisted on jumping into his lap and arching into his arms, as if smelling his breath made him feel safe.

Bandit Lin Wen saw a chestnut that was obviously different from before, touched its belly, and said amusedly: "Why, now you know that the master is good, and you know how to please the master?"

It is not flattering, it decided to let him be its lifelong shit shovel officer, let him shovel shit for itself every day, it opened its mouth, and proudly called: "Meow! (Shit shoveler, I will depend on you for the rest of my life Now, you have to work hard to support me!)”

It's just that its voice was already hoarse due to the long-term shouting when it was trapped, and it sounded like a mosquito. Lin Wenbandit laughed unkindly when he heard its miserable state, and chestnut buried his head in the warm part of his stomach , I don't want to talk to him.

The author has something to say: Ning Yao: If you don’t wake up again, throw away the big bear next to your bed...

Ning Meng argued: "Where is this a little girl's thing?"

Ning Yao continued: "And the pile of pink puppets in the other cabinets."

Ning Meng jumped angrily: No way!

Bandit Lin patted his head: I'll buy it for you.