100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1202 The cruel reality

After about 2 minutes, an extremely depressing 2 minutes.

Sheng Yu moved his gaze from Nangong Mo to the top of the girl squatting on the ground. Her small body trembled. He frowned, bent his noble body and held her arm, and then pulled her up forcefully.

It was even more difficult for Liang Nuoqi to control her emotions, she cried out loud.

Sheng Yu put his arms around her shoulders to lend her some strength, and forcibly brought Liang Nuoqi, who turned her head three times a step, out of this suffocating space.

In the lobby outside, the driver who came with him also looked anxious. Seeing the expressions of the masters, his heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to ask anything, a bad premonition enveloped him.

Sheng Yu helped Liang Nuoqi to sit on the sofa chair in front of the window. She grabbed his arm, raised her tearful eyes and asked, "Will he die? Will he?" Those eyes were full of fear.

"will not."

Nuoqi knew that he was just comforting her, he didn't care about it, he said nothing about it, she slowly let go of his hand, looked away, her voice was thin and desperate, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault." No, I shouldn't be like this, I hate myself."

At the door, Shuwen's footsteps stopped suddenly. He also came here because there was a light in the infirmary. He thought that something happened to his mother, but he was surprised to see Nuoqi crying.

Shengyu stared at the girl on the sofa who was blaming himself, and asked, "What did you do? Why did he become like this?"

Liang Nuoqi was sobbing, recalling the scene of that night, her voice choked up, "Didn't it rain heavily the whole night before? I quarreled with him, and he told me to leave. I took my things and prepared to leave. He suddenly pulled me back again, he said he was leaving, the two of them were angry at the time, I thought he would drive away, and he would go to the hotel for one night, or come to you to sleep, I didn't expect him to be here It rained all night outside..."

The writing at the door is lost...

Hearing these words, Sheng Yu furrowed his handsome brows, not knowing how he felt.

"I didn't keep a good distance from others, I hurt him...I would rather be the one who gets sick...I would rather go to heaven to punish me." She who was so strong on weekdays was so helpless.

Shuwen outside the door seemed to be hit by something, could it be because of the photos?
In the emergency room inside, Gu Zhi's forehead was sweating. He compared and analyzed the data, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

In the hall outside, Liang Nuoqi lowered her body and covered her face on her lap. She sobbed softly, blaming herself, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. When I saw him in the morning, he already had a fever. I took him When I came to Gu Zhi's place, I took a medicinal bath and drank the medicine, so I thought everything would be fine, but I didn't expect...it was even worse tonight."

"..." Worry flashed in Sheng Yu's eyes, was it raining all night?It was torrential rain, and the wind and rain were blowing together, even the hardened body couldn't bear it, right?

How much anger does it take to make him so self-abuse?
"What should I do? What should I do now? Even Gu Zhi's expression is not relaxed." Liang Nuoqi felt that the little hope in her heart was completely shattered.

"It'll be fine, Gu Zhi is very powerful." Although Sheng Yu himself had no idea, he comforted her, "He can even cure terminal cancer."

Advanced cancer?

Hehe, people are pretending!
But Liang Nuoqi couldn't say that, she cried, and closed her eyes sadly... Her heart was in pain, and she didn't say anything.

The waiting time is always long and tormenting.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the street lamps in the yard were emitting dense light, and occasionally the sound of insects could be heard.

Shuwen turned around and walked into the yard. His pace was not fast, and it was difficult to describe his mood at this time. The expression on his face became dignified and complicated.

So everyone didn't know that Shuwen had been there.

Liang Nuoqi sat on the sofa and sobbed softly, praying... She never knew that Nangong Mo had already entered her life, and she would care about him so much if she was afraid of losing him.

Sheng Yu and the driver stood aside, their faces were full of worry...

The night is getting darker.

Gu Zhi turned Nangong Mo who was lying on the bed over, and took off his shirt for him before turning over, his back soon seeped thin beads of sweat, a piece of linen was spread out on the moving booth, and Gu Zhi took it Three silver needles were pinched at the right place.

The shadowless lamp in the room was on, transparent and bright, and the sound of medical machinery was all around my ears...

after an hour.

Nangong Mo's body gradually cooled down, his breathing became even, and he blinked tiredly, "Doctor Gu, is that you?" He was in a trance for a moment.

"Well, don't move." Gu Zhi was still piercing his arm with silver needles, he whispered, "Do you feel better?"

"I'm weak and sleepy." Nangong Mo closed his eyes, "But it's not hot anymore, the fire in his body seems to have gone out."

Gu Zhi's thin lips parted slightly, "You can rest for a while, or sleep for a while." He didn't stop what he was doing.

But with so many silver needles stuck in his body, can he fall asleep?

All flesh and blood can feel pain.

"Doctor Gu, why is my body like this?" Nangong Mo was puzzled.

"Young Master Mo, do you feel any abnormality in your body recently?" Gu Zhibian asked in a low voice while he was busy, "For example, hearing, vision, and taste, you should think about it carefully."

Recently?
Nangong Mo's chest protruded slightly, and he opened his eyes, "I had symptoms before I got in the rain? Is that what you mean?"

"That's why I asked you if you felt anything unusual."

"Yes..." He suddenly became alert.

Gu Zhi didn't wait for his next words, so he couldn't help but stop his movements, and looked up at him, "What's wrong? Can you tell me?"

"Taste." Nangong Mo murmured, his brows furrowed, "I can't taste the taste most of the time when I eat, but occasionally it's normal. I thought it was... the chef's mistake. Could it be that my taste is out of order?" question?"

"That's it." Gu Zhi reminded him, "You may lose your sense of taste completely, so be mentally prepared."

"..." Nangong Mo's brows were furrowed, and he suppressed all the cruelty brought by reality.

"I'm just trying my best to treat you now. In fact, I have no idea, because I don't have a deep research on the sense of taste, and the reasons for losing the sense of taste are complicated." Gu Zhi said, "After the silver needle is inserted, your body will Recovery, no more fevers, no more emergencies like tonight if you don't abuse yourself in the rain, but you may be losing your sense of taste."

"I haven't completely lost it yet, is there nothing I can do?" He was nervous.

"You can try some pungent flavors, and try to remember this taste, try hard to reminisce, it may stimulate your taste buds, but I am not sure that a person's will can overcome this disease." Gu Zhi sat down on the edge of the bed, "Actually, this is not a disease. It is caused by long-term fatigue and eating habits, as well as psychological pressure. You have to try to adjust it."

"I want to give it a try." Nangong Mo was not reconciled, "If even you can't help it, if I really lose my sense of taste, then my whole life..." He couldn't even think about it, would it be like chewing wax no matter what he ate?
Gu Zhi didn't say much, he sympathized with him very much.

After a while, Nangong Mo said to him pleadingly, "Don't tell anyone, please, especially Nuoqi."

(End of this chapter)