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Chapter 965 Hope

The little babies also expressed that they did not understand Tang Siqi's operation, but Lu Linjun thought of something and looked at Xiao Mochi, "What if the Qiao family is a better springboard?"

"A better springboard?" Xiao Mochi frowned, what exactly did Tang Siqi want to do?

"The uncles seem to have forgotten that the Qiao family thinks they have a marriage contract with the Xiao family, and they also want to use their family background to suppress the Xiao family and force Uncle Achen to marry their daughter.

If Tang Siqi becomes Qiao Anya, will someone help her marry Uncle Achen?" Lu Linjun spoke very slowly, trying his best to make everyone understand.

Xiao Mochi reacted and slapped the table, suddenly furious.

"Axi, this woman Tang Siqi is so insidious. She can even think of such tricks. Why doesn't she just die? Are other people's men so attractive?"

Seeing that Xiao Mochi was angry, Gu Beiming calmly pressed his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Now that we know she is Qiao Anya, our people can go directly to Qiao's house and have a good talk with her!"

It's best that Ye Ranran's accident has nothing to do with her, otherwise his people will immediately put Tang Siqi into a severe coma, and he will not be able to survive or die!

When Bian Xiaojiu and Yinhe arrived at the hospital, Xiao Sichen had already woken up. He was sitting quietly next to Ye Ranran's hospital bed like a sculpture, just like before.

Yinhe had met Ye Jinnian. Although his mood had calmed down slightly at the moment, he still had difficulty walking outside the ward door.

She took a deep breath, put her raised hand down, raised it again, and put it down again, repeating this process several times.

Seeing her like this, Bian Xiaojiu frowned, "Sister Yinhe, if you don't dare, then I'll go in."

He must take a look at his seventh sister to see what she has become.

Yinhe hummed, took a step back, and let Bian Xiaojiu knock on the door.

The moment the door opened, Bian Xiaojiu's expression went blank when he saw Xiao Sichen's vicissitudes of life, the electronic instruments, and the hospital bed.

He had imagined these scenes on the way here, and he thought he could bear it.

However, when he was actually placed in this environment and saw this scene, his heart was still tightly grasped by something, and his whole feeling was wrong.

His voice trembled, "Seventh Sister, are you still...still unresponsive?"

"How can it be so easy to fall into a deep coma?" Ye Jinnian's voice was deep.

"Aren't there many miracles in the medical field? I...my seventh sister will also have miracles." Bian Xiaojiu said and rushed to Ye Ranran. He raised his hand excitedly, but when he saw Xiao Sichen's

His eyes finally dropped again.

"Seventh sister is very powerful. When she beat us before, she could turn us into idiots with just one punch. Now...how could it become like this now?" Bian Xiaojiu's eyes were red, like a child's.

.

And over there, Yinhe stood there stupidly, the corners of his lips were trembling, and the tears in his eyes rolled several times, but they still couldn't roll down.

She felt uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than Bian Xiaojiu.

"Ye Jinnian, what can we do?" Yinhe finally looked at Ye Jinnian and spoke with difficulty.

Bian Xiaojiu also raised his head and looked at Ye Jinnian, "Yes, what can we do?"

As long as they can help, he is willing to do it even if it costs their lives.

He wanted Ye Ranran to recover.

"You... just wait here." Ye Jinnian looked at Bian Xiaojiu, and it was difficult for him to say this.

Bian Xiaojiu seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he took out his mobile phone, "Yes, why did I forget...Look for my uncle, my uncle has medicine over there!"

I heard that no matter how serious the condition is, people can be cured by taking his medicine."

"Xiaojiu, forget about those folk remedies of yours." Yinhe stopped Bian Xiaojiu.

However, Bian Xiaojiu stubbornly said with red eyes: "It's not a folk remedy. I remember that my uncle is very powerful. He can save many people. You...you believe me, believe me!"

Seeing Bian Xiaojiu's appearance, Xiao Sichen finally said: "Okay, you make a call."

Seeing that Xiao Sichen agreed, Bian Xiaojiu immediately stopped crying, took out his mobile phone, found the rarely contacted number, and dialed it.

"Hey, Uncle Eighteenth," Bian Xiaojiu said.

The person opposite was a little tired, pinched his eyebrows, and said somewhat unhappily: "Bian Xiaojiu, I wonder if I want to take a rest? Why are you calling me?"

"Uncle Eighteenth, something happened to my seventh sister." Bian Xiaojiu cried.

Chang Shiba made a sound, and then said coldly: "Does that have anything to do with me? Didn't I say that I won't save you and your master's people anymore?"

"But...but Sister Seven is different, she is not one of ours, she...she is my favorite girl! Uncle Eighteenth, you also loved someone.

You...you should understand the pain of having your loved one lying there and never being able to wake up." Bian Xiaojiu said and started crying.

He didn't understand what true love was, but he knew that he couldn't watch something happen to Ye Ranran. Without Ye Ranran, he would have no hope and no light in his life.

"What happened to the girl you like?" Chang Shiba asked in a deep voice.

Bian Xiaojiu cried and told Chang Shiba about Ye Ranran's situation. The man opposite him was silent for a while before saying, "No help!"

"No...why don't you save me? You've already heard what I said, why don't you save me?" Bian Xiaojiu was furious. He thought Chang Shiba shouldn't be so cold and heartless.

Chang Shiba could almost imagine Bian Xiaojiu's pitiful appearance now. After all, he still couldn't bear it, so he patiently explained to him.

"Xiaojiu, how can I save him? He's already in a vegetative state. Do you think I'm the Great God? My medicine is indeed effective, but it won't be the kind that can bring the dead back to life.

In her case, to put it bluntly, she is already in the Hall of Hell, there is no need to struggle at all, she can just wait quietly for death." Chang Shiba said calmly.

Bian Xiaojiu didn't speak, and cried into the phone.

He was like a wounded little beast. Hearing that Chang Shiba was helpless, he said patiently: "Xiaojiu, I really can't guarantee...

I went and gave her medicine, what if she didn’t wake up? And she should have a family, and her family didn’t agree with me using it, so my trip there was just in vain.”

"But... all I can think of is you... Uncle Eighteenth, all I can think of... is you... Wuwuwu...

If you don't save my seventh sister, what will I do in the future? Just let me die with my seventh sister." Bian Xiaojiu cried like a child.

Chang Shiba didn't like many of Chang Haoyan's apprentices, but he was still very good to Bian Xiaojiu.

Hearing his cries, he felt soft-hearted and said, "Are you in the ward?"

"Yeah, I'm here."

"Give the phone to her family. I need to communicate with them." Chang Shiba said.


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