Chapter 401 That year, that night, that wind and rain, that person.(1/3)
Bing Shangxue said angrily: "Why didn't you notify your family? The child was injured, especially the soul injury. Only the mother's arms can make the child recover peacefully. You..."
Ye Meng said cautiously: "Teacher Bing, it's like this. When Fang Che first fell into coma, it was very painful. Sometimes when he was in coma, he would sweat, convulse, have cramps all over his body, and his face would be distorted..."
"But after two days, he became calm and quiet. He only frowned occasionally."
"After two days, I no longer frown, and it's like falling asleep every day..."
Ye Meng said cautiously: "My cousin and I discussed it, and we both thought this was a sign of improvement... so..."
"So just wait for him to wake up?"
Bing Shangxue sighed and nodded helplessly: "Maybe you are right."
Although she usually looks cold on the outside, she is actually very soft-hearted and emotional; she cannot bear to say anything to make the two of them feel guilty.
There is a saying in my heart, "Maybe you are wrong. When he acts violently, he is fighting, fighting in his soul, trying to wake up; but when he is not showing anything, it is the most dangerous behavior." This sentence,
Didn't say it out loud.
He just reminded: "Generally, for high-level warriors, a deep coma caused by severe damage to a person's consciousness can only last for three months at most. Within this period, if you can wake up on your own, you can wake up. If you can't wake up within this period,
, then I’m afraid it will be difficult in the future.”
"So you guys need to discuss it well and make sure it's right."
"If you wait three months before telling your family, you two will probably be beaten to death."
Bing Shangxue warned: "You wait first. It is understandable to worry about other accidents caused by family members reacting too violently. But... you must also grasp a time limit."
"For example, one month, for example, one and a half months; but it must not exceed one and a half months, you must tell your family!"
Ye Meng and Fang Qingyun nodded repeatedly.
The two of them have also thought about this.
But the biggest hope is that Fang Che wakes up before then.
On Fang Che's side, Fang Qianyi raised her alone, and her son was her life. This statement cannot be overstated. If she knew that Fang Che was in a coma and might not wake up, Fang Qianyi might have a mental breakdown.
The pillar of life collapsed directly.
For Fang Che's uncle, Fang Qingyun's father Fang Zhenghang, Fang Che is now the pride and hope of the entire family!
This kind of hope is a hope that has already been seen; it is not like Fang Qingyun's kind of hope that has not yet been determined.
If he was told that his nephew was in a coma and he might not be able to wake up, I'm afraid Fang Zhenghang's reaction, even if it would be stronger than Fang Qianyi's, would definitely not be much better!
Moreover, once something like that happens, I am afraid that even if Fang Che wakes up, he will not feel at ease in his life.
But the problem now is: if they don't tell it, the two of them can't bear the pressure. If they tell it, if something goes wrong, the two of them can't bear it either.
Night dreams are better.
Fang Qingyun was miserable. He felt that whether his cousin woke up or not, his legs would probably be broken several times by his father.
But the problem now is that as Fang Che's direct cousin, he must support his sister-in-law in this kind of matter!
If you can't hold it up, you have to hold on even if your bones are broken into pieces.
If Fang Qingyun gives up again or has no master, after comparing his feelings, Fang Qingyun is really afraid that Ye Meng will not be able to hold on and do something stupid.
Similarly, Fang Che's injury also affected the top management of all parties.
Yinshen Palace asks every day: "Are you awake?"
"I haven't woken up. I've been unconscious. I'm afraid I'm hanging."
Yinshen Palace has been so worried that he can't eat for several days. He doesn't even want to practice martial arts, and he doesn't even want to drink wine. Every day, he is like an old bachelor poet whose eight sons have died, and is sentimental.
He couldn't eat, nor could Mu Linyuan and Qian Sanjiang. Hou Fang was so worried that after drinking to relieve his sorrow, he was beaten by the three of them.
"The child is unconscious and looks like a living dead. How can you still drink at this stall? I'll beat you to death, you old bastard!"
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Dongfang Siwu has been very surprised since he arrived.
What is the origin of this comatose boy?
Why is it so crowded?
Those from the martial arts academy, those guarding the main hall, and those from the southeast headquarters, that's all.
You actually want me to come and watch it in person.
Moreover, Thirty-Third Brother sends news every day: "Did you find anything? Are you awake?"
"Nothing unusual was found, no suspicious person was found, and he didn't wake up."
There was no talking over there.
Then send it again tomorrow: "Did you find anything? Are you awake?"
"No. Same as yesterday."
No sound again.
Dongfang Sansan slowly lost his temper at the guardian headquarters.
It's been half a month.
What the hell...why aren't you awake yet?
Haven't you taken the Fusion Pill yet?
Will Fang Che be okay? Dongfang Sansan is getting more and more unsure.
After Ningxuejian sent Zhao Ying'er off, he returned to the headquarters and has now stayed at the Guardian headquarters for twelve days.
During these twelve days, Ningxue Sword's days were like years.
Not for anything else.
The way Dongfang Sansan looks at himself every day is like looking at the corpse of an enemy!
Although I didn't get scolded either.
But Ningxue Sword couldn't help but become humbled day by day, visible to the naked eye.
When facing Dongfang Sansan, he couldn't help but bend his waist more and more, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become more flattering...
Especially in the past few days, it has reached the point where when I see Dongfang Sansan from a distance, I immediately turn my head and run away, and my heart is beating wildly in panic.
Xue Fuxiao finally returned together with Yu Tianqi, and took Ningxue Sword to discuss the next plan with Dongfang Sansan.
But Ningxuejian said nothing and didn't go.
Shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no, no... I won't go, you just go."
Xue Fuxiao was stunned: "What's wrong with you? Are you afraid that your ninth brother will eat you?"
"I wasn't afraid before."
Ningxue Sword Dao.
"What now?"
"It's not a matter of fear now."
Ningxue Jian grimaced: "He can really eat me! And he can tear me into pieces alive and eat me."
Xue Fuxiao was startled: "Why did you hit him? This must be your fault! You bitch must have gotten into trouble!"
Xue Fuxiao was very sure. Then she looked at Ningxuejian with a somewhat unkind look in her eyes: Does this bitch need a beating? Why is he feeling a little restless these days?
"I...I...how do I know how to hit him?"
Ning Xuejian's face had turned into a bitter melon.
Xue helped the flute go, and then came out after taking orders.
"Order Rui Qianshan to compete with Yutian Banner 300 times within five days to regain his strength as soon as possible and adapt to the battle rhythm."
Yu Tianqi was very excited: "Jiu Ye is the roundworm in my heart! Rui Qianshan is neither strong nor weak. When I recover, I will hit him just in time!"
But for Ningxuejian, this order was extremely fucked up.
This is obviously going to give me three hundred beatings!
This Juehun Ax is so heavy, I am just a light sword, and I can’t use my killing moves yet!
Isn't this intentional to torment people?
But this order obviously leaves no room for accommodation.
Obviously Dongfang Sansan was determined after eating the weight.
Because: "Xue Fuxiao supervises the battle!"
Well, it turned out to be 'supervising the battle!'
Ning Xuejian was about to cry but had no tears and followed the beating.
But all this, in the eyes of outsiders, is extremely normal: if the Yutian Banner is to recover, it will naturally have to fight. And Xue Fuxiao is a bit strong, and the Ningxue Sword is just the target.
Therefore, Lord Jian's initiative to sacrifice himself couldn't be more appropriate.
To be continued...