Ye Shan widened her eyes and wanted to struggle, but she slowly fainted.
Immediately afterwards, a smug smile appeared on the inside, dialed a number, the phone was connected, and a woman over there said in a voice: "How is it?"
"She was indeed trapped. Sure enough, even if she is as smart as Ye Shan, she will lose her feet. In fact, she is not so careless, because she is worried about Mr. Jin..."
"Okay." The woman's cold voice came: "Take her to that abandoned warehouse. I want to teach her a lesson and let her compete for a man with me!"
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Paris.
It was a refreshing morning.
The faint scent of lavender in the Farrell Sanatorium is still filled with.
And in that luxurious and comfortable ward, the boy on the bed was still lying quietly, the sun was outlined on the ends of his hair, and his face was as handsome as usual.
And the instruments around him also made a sound as usual.
Suddenly, the sound of the dripping sound seemed to be a little different from before, and became a little rapid.
And the curve on the display fluctuates more violently than usual.
At this moment, the boy on the hospital bed's chest was undulating rapidly, and then his fingers moved.
Then, not only the fingers, wrists, arms, and shoulders all showed signs of vibration.
Five minutes later, the trembling of his eyelashes became more and more powerful.
Then, the eyes slowly opened a crack, and at the same time, the blonde nurse who had just arrived by the changes in the instrument looked at the beautiful and deep eyes slowly opened and opened in surprise.
When he first opened it, the boy's eyes were blurred and a little hollow. Then he saw the world, which was also a little blurry and unclear at the beginning.
However, slowly, the surroundings became three-dimensional in his field of vision.
He stretched out his hand and wanted to rub his eyes, but found that his hands were densely packed with tubes, and it seemed that he realized that his mouth and nose were covered with oxygen hoods.
He opened his eyes in surprise and looked left and right.
At this moment, the nurse next to her shouted in surprise: "He is awake! He is awake!"
At this moment, the dean was also pushing open the door and walking in.
His mood is very complicated.
Since Dr. Charles disappeared, the director himself has been responsible for taking care of Arthur. In addition, even Arthur's brother, the Eastern Emperor Jin Ting, has had an accident. Although he is not in danger of his life for the time being, he is in a coma.
When they woke up, the brothers seemed to be deeply played with by fate.
Before, my younger brother had been sleeping in a deep sleep for more than two years, as if he would never wake up. The elder brother had been taking care of him silently, hoping that he would wake up.
Now that my younger brother is about to wake up, my brother has encountered such a thing again. I don’t know when I will be able to wake up.
But at least Arthur woke up and everything was hopeful.
The dean looked at Arthur's pure and innocent eyes with a complicated mood.
He stepped forward and held his hand: "Mr. Arthur, you are awake, don't move around. You still have a lot of precision equipment. We will give you a new full-body examination and make sure there is nothing big.
If you have any questions, your device can be removed slowly.”
Jin Feng on the hospital bed didn't seem to hear what the dean was saying. He still opened his big, clear black and white eyes and slowly turned, as if he wanted to see the environment around him clearly.
After a while, he spoke vaguely: "What is this place? Where is my brother? Where is he? Why do I seem to have had a long sleep? But I didn't think I had any dreams.
,,,, where is this? Am I sick? Am I sick again? Where is my brother? There is Chuxue, Chuxue she..."
When he said this, Jin Feng felt a very strange feeling in his heart. He felt that he had been sleeping for a long time, but he couldn't say how long it took.
But judging from the dense tubes that lingered all over my body, my illness this time was undoubtedly quite serious.
What happened? Jin Feng tried hard to search in his memories, but couldn't remember anything.
The dean quickly said, "Master Arthur, don't think so much. Your brother Mr. Jin is still in China. He will come to see you soon. Don't worry, you are sick and have been sick for a while.
Time, but now that you are ready, don’t talk about the past. I will give you a full body examination first. If it’s okay, you can recuperate and observe for a few days. I will tell your brother.”
"I, I want to call my brother." Jin Feng said subconsciously: "I, I feel like I haven't seen my brother for a long time. It seems... it seems like I think he is calling me... Am I sick this time?
Very serious? Am I almost dead? Is my brother very worried? Oh, no, I want to see him quickly, I want to listen to him..."
The dean frowned and said quickly: "Master Arthur, you also know that your brother is a busy man and has a lot of business to look at in China. He happened to have a big business to negotiate these days, and he said he would come over after the talks were over.
Look at you. You also know that time is worth every inch of time. Besides, you have not fully recovered yet, so he will be worried.
Wouldn't it be better to wait until you have your health and let him see you healthy?"
"Oh, too." Jin Feng smiled shyly, as if accepting the answer.
Suddenly he asked again: "Chuxue, how is Chuxue?"
The dean had a worried look on his face, and exchanged glances with a nurse next to him, and then said, "Chuxue, who is Chuxue? Young Master Arthur, can you explain it to us clearly?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Jin Feng's heart vaguely thought that Chuxue was the girl he liked, but he met her on the forum at that time. The two of them had never met before, but he seemed to be doing it.
I had a very long dream. I seemed to see her in the dream. She was very beautiful, wearing a beautiful necklace around her neck, which made her skin look better than snow.
But I didn't seem to see it again.
I guess I must have been sick for too long and my mind is a little confused.
He smiled shyly: "Dean, I, how long have I been in a coma?"
"It's not long," the dean said vaguely.
If you told Jin Feng that he had been in a coma for more than two years, then Jin Feng himself would probably be scared, and maybe he would be a little confused. There have been such examples before.
He could only say vaguely that it would only be one or two months.
"One or two months, so long... Then, I haven't left a message to Chuxue for a long time. She will definitely worry about me if she hasn't seen my message for a month or two. She will not know where I'm going. No, give it to me.