Chapter 998: Shaoyan is still waiting for you

Outside the villa, Zong Yue patted his chest and exhaled as soon as he got in

the car, "It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

Li Jun unbuttoned his coat and cast his eyes sideways, "I was called from afar

to accompany you in this scene?"

"Be entrusted by others." Zong Yue looked at Li Jun as he said, and poked his

chest, "I haven't said you yet, what does it mean to go back to my parents'

house after a quarrel? This is obviously my in-laws' house."

Li Jun lowered his eyes to watch her movements, and smiled on his lips,

"What's the difference?"

Zong Yue curled his mouth, muttered and picked up the phone with the broken

screen, "I don’t know if today is considered a foolish pass?"

Li Jun keenly noticed the abnormality, he squinted his eyes and looked at Zong

Yue, "Who do you help to get through?"

Zong Yue glanced at him, "Pretty pretty..."

Oh, I almost forgot. The secretary-general of her family is dedicated to

serving his duties and does not know anything pretty.

Zong Yue would know that it was because her third uncle called that day and

said that she had missed her mouth.

"What's wrong with Qiao Qiao?" Li Jun's face sank, and his expression became

visibly nervous.

Zong Yue bit the corner of her mouth and shook her head, “I don’t know the

details. I only know that she is in Parma, but I can’t get in touch.”

Li Jun thoughtfully, "Pama..."

……

At nine o'clock at night, the old house of Pama.

He Chen sat in the tea room, raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side,

"So, is it psychological cause of sleepiness?"

Shang Zonghai took a sip of tea, and his eyes without glasses looked

particularly deep, "Well, the cause of narcolepsy is unclear, mostly related

to psychological factors."

"You can't do anything right?" He Chen raised his eyebrows, rubbing his

fingers over the teacup, looking worried.

Shang Zonghai glanced at him, "The girl is pregnant now, even if it is warm

Chinese medicine, she can't take too much, there is no better treatment for

the time being, she can only wait for her to wake up and then prescribe the

right medicine."

He Chen was silent for a moment, and gradually squeezed the teacup with his

fingers, "Are you not thinking about letting Shaoyan meet her?"

"Her cause of illness comes from Shaoyan, meeting is not a good strategy."

He Chen wanted to refute, but could not find a more reasonable excuse.

Li Qiao will become like this, and Shaoyan’s contribution is ‘indispensable’.

He Chen propped his forehead and thought for two seconds, "Where is Li Qiao?"

Shang Zonghai met his gaze, and then whispered in a low voice: "Shaoyan's

private house, no matter what you want to do, just take it easy. No one owes a

girl."

He Chen stood up on his armchair, walked two steps and then looked back

playfully, "Master, do you think I am so irreconcilable?"

Shang Zonghai waved his hand, "Go."

Private house in the backyard, He Chen stepped across the arch bridge, and

then walked through the garden in front of the door, and walked up to the

master bedroom on the second floor.

On the ** bed, Li Qiao slept deeply, breathing hardly.

Luo Yu sat next to him in a daze. Hearing the movement behind him, he quickly

got up and turned his head, "Brother Chen."

Her voice is dull and hoarse, and her eyes are filled with hesitation.

"Go downstairs to rest and rest, I have a few words with my younger siblings."

He Chen waved his hand as he spoke, ignoring the hesitant look of Luo Yu, and

sat on the soft chair beside the bed.

"Brother Chen, Madam...will you wake up?"

I don’t know how many people have asked He Chen this question for the first

time.

Probably in everyone's heart, without Shangyu, He Chen has become the

backbone.

He leaned on the back of the chair, slowly folded his legs, his eyes fell on

Li Qiao's peaceful face, "Maybe, maybe not, who knows."

This is equivalent to not answering.

Luoyu quit the master bedroom full of thoughts, walked around the corner,

touched the corners of the red eyes, Nima, wanted to cry.

The master bedroom is extremely quiet, and the floor lamp in the corner is

faintly yellow, shining on Li Qiao’s thin face, showing a bit sickly and

fragile.

He Chen was silent for a long time. With a soft sigh, he slowly said, "Brother

and sister, these days have been hard."

Regardless of whether Li Qiao can hear it or not, He Chen's low and slow voice

continued to sound quietly in the master bedroom.

He didn't know how long he had said it, until his mouth became dry and he

realized that half an hour had passed.

A quiet night can always let people let go of all guards, but at the same time

can magnify people’s anxiety.

He Chen leaned over, propped his knees with his arms, and looked at Li Qiao

for an instant, "Brothers and sisters, we all have to admit that Shaoyan is

indeed at fault, but you are not innocent.

In the final analysis, it was all because of his illness. We are all here, you

should wake up too. Whether you blame him or hate him, you have to face it

together, unless... you don't want him anymore. "

When the last word fell, He Chen looked at Li Qiao intently. After half a

minute, he smiled and cursed: "You two are really ** perfect match. Ann?"

Luo Yu, who just walked to the door to deliver tea to He Chen: "??"

Brother Chen, what are you doing here?

Seeing Li Qiao did not respond, He Chen couldn't help feeling helpless when he

was helpless.

He would rather Li Qiao and Shaoyan have a quarrel than she would have been

sleepy for a long time.

He Chen asked the doctor that the cause of narcolepsy is unknown, but most of

it stems from psychological problems.

If things go on like this, no matter how healthy Li Qiao is, she will not be

able to continue.

He Chen closed his eyes with nothing to do, put his forehead with one hand,

and sighed: "Li Qiao, Shao Yan is still waiting for you..."

……

The next day, when Li Qiao was not awake, Shang Zonghai sent a doctor to

inject her with nutrient solution to maintain her life.

Shang Yu, who is in the Royal Hospital, still does not eat or drink, sitting

in the ward like a sculpture and not allowing anyone to approach him.

That handsome face was visibly haggard with the naked eye, and the whole ward

was filled with the smell of snuffing smoke.

He is waiting for Qiaoqiao, waiting for her to wake up, waiting for her to

say... still loves him.

Two people are not as separate parties, but they are tortured in places where

they cannot see each other.

In the afternoon, the sun is thick.

Yun Li dragged Shang Lu to the private house in the backyard.

It has been two days since Li Qiao came back, and countless Chinese and

Western medicine doctors have come and gone, and have gone and come again.

Drowsiness caused by psychological factors. If she doesn't wake up for a day,

the doctor can't treat the symptoms.

Even the Chinese medicine Wang Shang Zonghai dare not take it lightly.

The curtains of the master bedroom are wide open, and the bright sunshine is

shining on the bed. One can see at a glance Li Qiao’s thinner and thinner

chin, even the eye sockets are sunken a lot.

Shanglu stood two meters away from the bed, pursing his lips and calling,

"Sister-in-law..."

Yun Li pulled the chair away and sat down, breathing tremblingly, and his

heart became sour uncontrollably.

He has known Li Qiao for eight years and has never seen her look so weak.

Shanglu didn’t have a place to sit, and he didn’t dare to approach without

permission.

Yunli's Adam’s apple kept rolling, and after a long time, he settled his

emotions, and then faintly said, "Little boy, he is dying."

Shang Lu took a breath, and was about to refute it, but was stopped by Yun

Li's dark eyes.

Yun Li rubbed his fingertips, looked down at the floor, "You love him so much,

don't you want to see him?"

(End of this chapter)