Ting Ling was very impatient, but he had also seen Luo Yufan's rogue skills, so he had no choice but to let Luo Yufan's willfulness go and pray devoutly with him: "I hope I can receive good news from Hong Ye today.
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After praying, Ting Ling asked unhappily: "Is it okay? I still have to go to class!"
Luo Yufan raised his head and said arrogantly: "It's quite manageable! But next time you make a wish, you have to pay more attention."
"Is there a next time?" Ting Ling looked angry.
"What? Are you not satisfied?" Luo Yufan poked Ting Ling's chest, "I'm telling you, if my deskmate doesn't come back for a day, you have to make a wish for a day! If you are not satisfied, you have to suffer. Here I say
The final word!"
Luo Yufan was very unreasonable, and Ting Ling was too lazy to argue with him, so he endured his temper and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I understand, young master, as long as Hongye doesn't come back for one day, I will make a wish for one day, do you think so?"
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Only then did Luo Yufan say with satisfaction: "You know what's interesting, it's getting late, I'm going to class!" He walked towards the building with his head held high like a proud rooster.
Finally able to get rid of this unreasonable person, in order to avoid meeting him again, Ting Ling ran directly up the stairs.
Panting, he ran to the classroom and knocked on the door of the class. It was obvious that class was already in session. The teacher looked at the door with an angry look on his face, swung his pointer and hit the desk hard, and said in a stern voice:
"What time is this classmate? Is this your attitude in class? You don't need to attend this class. Go back and write a review!" The teacher ruthlessly kicked Ting Ling out of the class.
Ting Ling felt a little angry. It wasn't the wayward young master who had caused the harm. Cui Tou walked downstairs dejectedly.
"Buzz..."
Just then, a message came from my wrist
Ting Ling's heart palpitated, it couldn't be so effective! He was just making a random wish. Could it be that God really showed up and sent news from Hong Ye?
With excitement and excitement, Ting Ling opened the ring, and Ziyue's text message came in like a bomb: Ting Ling, something happened to my brother, come to Shukman!
Ting Ling's head was banged, and his whole nerves seemed to explode. His body felt as if it had been struck by lightning, and he stood there stiffly.
After a long while, Ting Ling came back to his senses. He quickly sent another message: What happened to Hongye?
Ziyue replied: I don’t know, but my brother has been asleep for 10 days, please come quickly!
How did Hong Ye appear in Shukman? What happened to him?
Ting Ling had a series of questions in his mind, but he didn't have time to think about it. He hurried back to the dormitory, put on his mission uniform, and equipped all weapons.
The intense journey begins...
Ting Ling took a taxi to the airport with an uneasy heart, and finally boarded the takeoff flight, riding the wind to Shukman
It's snowing heavily here in Shukman. Goose-feather snowflakes are flying wildly. The snow on the ground is half a meter thick. The car can't even drive. The court order is facing the biting cold wind and hard frost in the severe cold.
shuttle
The residents along the road kept their doors closed, and there were almost no passers-by on the road. Behind Ting Ling, there was a long series of footprints, extending all the way to Luo Xi's house.
Ziyue had been waiting at the gate for a long time. When she saw Ting Ling's appearance, her anxious face immediately shone with light. She hurried over to greet him and grabbed his hand, but suddenly she felt sad and fell into Ting Ling's arms.
burst into tears
Ting Ling patted Ziyue on the shoulder, wiped away the cold tears on her face with trembling frozen fingers, and softly comforted: "Ziyue, don't cry, Hongye will be sad if she knows you are like this!"
"Well!" Ziyue rubbed her eyes that were red from crying, but she still couldn't help sobbing, and brought Tingling to Hongye's room.
Pushing open the door, it was very dark inside. All kinds of medical equipment were placed in the room. The red night was thin and the hole was lying on the bed with a bloodless face.
Luo Xi sat next to Hong Ye, holding his withered hand tightly. He looked sluggish and decadent. His face was covered with stubble, and his former heroic and domineering appearance could not be seen at all. The dim light reflected on his haggard face.
The face makes people feel even more miserable
Luo Xi slowly raised his dull silver eyes. The moment he saw Ting Ling, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. He quickly stood up and hurried over, holding Ting Ling's arm and holding him.
He brought him to Hong Ye's side and begged with a trembling voice: "Ting Ling! Please, we must save Hong Ye, you must beg him..." His expression was very nervous.
Ting Ling was also very anxious. He patted Luo Xi's hand and said calmly: "Luo Xi, don't worry, Hong Ye is my partner. I will do my best to wake him up."
Ziyue stood aside and only knew how to cry
At this moment, Son walked in with his newly developed pills. When he saw Ting Ling, he immediately showed a look of surprise and said, "Ting Ling? You are here!"
"Well, long time no see!" Ting Ling's expression was stiff and he forced a smile.
Son saw the weird expression on his face and said with embarrassment: "Well, Ting Ling, I know you feel uncomfortable if something like this happened to Hong Ye, but there's no need to force a smile. Your smile now is too scary!"
"Really?" Ting Ling was a little embarrassed.
This incident happened today. Both parties had different positions. They both felt very embarrassed. After some pleasantries, they went into studying Hong Ye's physical examination without saying anything else.
Son called up Hong Ye's previous physical examination data and asked Ting Ling to check them one by one. Ting Ling frowned tightly and muttered to himself: "This value is very strange!"
Son hurriedly asked: "What's strange about it?"
Ting Ling said: "Hongye's body is indeed very special, and the fluctuations in body values in different states are also very different. Although the first and second data are completely different, it is not surprising, but the third data
But it's very weird." Then, he read it carefully again, turned around and said to Luo Xi, "How many days has Hong Ye been in coma?"
"Eleven days," Luo Xi said
"Did you give him anything to drink or eat eleven days ago?"
"Pork in pot, fresh clam meat, green bamboo shoots..." Luo Xi recalled and reported all the delicacies Hong Ye had eaten one by one.
Ting Ling shook his head and said: "No, these things will only nourish his body, and there is no way it will have such a big impact on his physique."
Ting Ling took out the emergency box he brought, took out a clean syringe from it, came to Hongye, inserted the needle into his arm, drew out a full tube of blood, returned it to the table, divided it into several portions, and carefully
are doing various component analysis and antibody testing
Some of the testing items came out quickly, but some had to wait for a while, which was very difficult. Ting Ling waited patiently, checking the list in his hand over and over again, analyzing it carefully, for fear of missing something.
a detail
Time passed bit by bit, and the air in the room was suffocating and unbearable. Except for Son who was busy taking care of Hong Ye, everyone else's eyes were focused on Ting Ling.