It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now. Yan Lian'er has grown up and has done so many unscrupulous things. There is no way back, and she has no regrets. How can she talk about turning back?

After coming back to her senses, Yan Wan looked around and said that this place was full of memories of her childhood and filled with traces of the good years, but she had to go back after all. This was a dream, and it was the day when she would wake up from her dream.

If a person remains immersed in a dream, he will die in a dream sooner or later...

Yan Wan doesn't want to die in a dream.

However, it is one thing not to want to go out, but it is another thing to be able to go out. She has tried many times, but she always wanders around for a long time before returning to this palace, as if she is trapped here by something, no matter how she It will return to its original position if you do it.

At that moment, Yan Wan panicked. Why was this?

What is the reason why she keeps wandering around?

Oops, can’t get out?

Not being able to get out means not being able to wake up.

Not being able to wake up means that she should be in a coma now, but...

Zhiyue?

Zhiyue!

"Madam?" Zhiyue shouted in a low voice.

It was clear that Madam had reacted just now, so why was there no movement now?

"Madam?" Zhiyue frowned slightly, "The Lord is already on his way back, you must hold on, otherwise the Lord will collapse. Did you hear that? Also, the letter to be sent to Da Zhou, You wrote all the correspondence yourself, and I really can’t do it for you. You also know that the young master is so smart that he can recognize your handwriting at a glance."

Zhiyue sat by the bed, looking at the unconscious Yan Wan intently, and reached out to hold Yan Wan's hand. It was still warm before, but now it seemed to have gradually cooled down, and it was slightly cold in the palm of her hand.

"Madam?" Zhiyue sighed, "I know that you are under a lot of pressure, and I also understand that you are anxious. But since things have already happened, it is useless for you to be anxious. In the end, you still have to take care of your own body. Only you are safe. , then the Lord and the young master can rest assured."

Zhiyue is anxious and helpless. The current situation is really helpless. Her mouth is dry and her tongue is dry, but her wife's responses are getting less and less. She doesn't know when she will wake up?

It's hard to say anything unless you wake up.

"I've taken this medicine, why is there still no reaction?" Zhiyue scratched her head, could it be that the doctor's medicine was wrong? If this is the case, the prescription must be changed as soon as possible. Just like before, if there is no reaction after taking it, the prescription must be corrected in time.

But I’ve only eaten twice now, why don’t we wait until tomorrow?

Waiting is always anxious, but also frustrating.

If this is the case here, why not be the same over there?

"Why haven't you responded yet?" Not only Zhiyue was anxious, but Zhao Nanlin was also anxious. He turned to look at the slightly nervous old doctor beside him, "Did you follow the prescription?"

The old doctor nodded repeatedly, "I learned it all from memory. There is no mistake."

"Then why hasn't there been any response?" Zhao Nanlin asked.

The old doctor shook his head and said, "This lady's pulse is very weak and sometimes very disordered. It is not normal and cannot be treated."

This is the truth. With Yan Wan's current pulse condition, let alone this old doctor, even Jian Fang or lunatic Li Lai would have to hesitate a bit. After all, how could he dare to take action easily through in vitro fertilization?

"Then what should we do?" Although Zhao Nanlin knows some medical science, he is still a layman. He dare not make the decision easily on many things, but he cannot let Wu Jian know.

Wu Jian is a cunning and insidious person. Once he finds a loophole, he will do whatever it takes. By then... it will be too late.

"Pay careful attention." Zhao Nanlin squinted his eyes, "I want to see when the head will be."

The old doctor did not dare to be careless and immediately nodded and said, "Yes!"

As he was talking, he saw a figure moving not far away.

Zhao Nanlin and An Xiu disappeared immediately, and the old doctor quickly got up and walked out.

After a moment, turn back.

"How?" Zhao Nanlin asked hurriedly. The old doctor sighed, "It seems that something is not right."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Nanlin was anxious.

The old doctor frowned, "There seems to be a faint sign of vomiting blood."

"What?" Zhao Nanlin was stunned, "You go over there right away. If something goes wrong, come back right away and I'll go find the doctor."

The old doctor nodded, "Yes!"

Saving people is the priority, and it doesn't matter whether you listen to him or not. After all, he is a doctor first, and the person being threatened secondly.

Picking up the medicine box, the old doctor left quickly.

It's hard to feel reassured in this situation.

Zhao Nanlin began to feel uneasy. He was so uneasy that he couldn't speak. He kept wandering in the same place, walking back and forth, looking outside from time to time, but he did not dare to step out of the medical center, lest they would find him, and he would ignore it when the time came. Due to Yan Wan's physical condition, she moved and escaped without permission.

If so, he would kill her with his own hands...

Zhao Nanlin didn't dare to take risks, he could only hope that she would be safe and that nothing would happen to her.

The old doctor carried the medicine box and hurried into the yard.

"Doctor, my wife looks like she's in pain, please take a look quickly!" Zhiyue's face turned blue. When she saw the doctor coming, she hurriedly dragged her into the room, "Please take a look quickly."

The old doctor was panting, "Don't worry, I'll check the situation first."

"Yes!" Zhiyue's eyes were red and she really didn't know what to do.

The old doctor sat beside the bed, quickly took out the pulse tester, and checked Yan Wan's pulse. His face darkened for a moment, and then he quickly looked at Yan Wan's eyelids, and couldn't help but frown, with a look of embarrassment on his face. .

"Doctor, how are you?" Zhiyue said anxiously, "Don't scare me!"

The old doctor sighed quietly, "It's not that I'm trying to scare you, but I noticed that my wife's pulse was very messy, almost beyond what I could have imagined. I've never seen such a messy pulse in my life. It seemed like I could just breathe. Hanging, but this breath..."

"Doctor, what do you mean, my wife is dying?" Even though Zhiyue had killed countless people, she still couldn't help but feel a sore nose after hearing the news.

Madam, is she dying?

If so, what should be done?

Zhiyue can kill people and protect people, but she can't heal and save people...

"Not really." The old doctor hurriedly interrupted her random thoughts, "I just said that her pulse was very messy, but I didn't say that she was dying. Although her energy was as thin as a thread, there was still some stamina in her pulse, which showed that she was dying. She’s also saving herself.”

Zhiyue was stunned, "You mean... Madam is showing signs of waking up?"

"Yes!" The old doctor nodded, "With the current situation, we still need to wait."

Zhiyue: "..."

When is this going to happen?

"She took the medicine, and it has taken effect and is unblocking her muscles and veins. This is a slow process, there will be many variables, and her condition will become unclear." The old doctor explained, "Although she looked like she was struggling. The color just proves the absorption of the medicinal effect."

Zhiyue pursed her lips, "Madam, when will you wake up?" (End of Chapter)

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