Rong Ling was stunned when he heard that. He didn't understand what he had done. He said that people were angry with each other, and people were disgusted with each other.

"I said, sister-in-law, I know you are at home alone. I know you should be bored, so I came back to accompany you. You don't appreciate me, but you still say that it's not like a dog biting LV Dongbin." Rong Ling thought that he and ye Shengge got along well.

I don't know when I offended a little ancestor, so I was embarrassed by her.

Say, he is also a beautiful man of Yushu Linfeng, how good, how come to her, disgust into an appearance, is the day envy talent? Is God jealous of his beauty?

"Do I need to thank you? Dr. Yung Ye Shengge gave a cold hum.

Rong Ling finds that something is wrong more and more. To say a word or two, it means that the little sister-in-law is not satisfied with her performance today and she is losing her temper. That's too normal. But with all kinds of cold words, Rong Ling can recognize that something is wrong even if she is slow.

"Sister in law, if you are not satisfied with me, please tell me. Otherwise, I can't stand it." Rong Ling covered his chest and said, "do you know that I really have a terrible pain in my heart, and I can't be stimulated any more.

"Now I suspect you are a spy." Ye Sheng sings coldly.

"Sister-in-law, you can't talk nonsense. Even if you are joking, you should have a certain degree. Some jokes can't be joked. I hope you really don't want to be joking." Rong Ling said, his head turned very fast. The next moment, he came pitifully to her: "little sister-in-law, please pity me. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it."

"Then I said, look at you. Now you are lying in the hospital, and your life and death are uncertain. While we are idle in the hospital, and you are still smiling, won't your conscience hurt? Besides, Luo Jing would be very sad if she knew that seventeen is what it is now. " The more ye Shengge said it, the more he felt that they were guilty now.

Rong Ling nodded: "it seems that it can be said."

"The original thing is the same. Rong Ling, aren't you very powerful? Tell me where Luo Jing is?" Ye Shengge is really worried. After looking for so long, the clue is broken again and again. I feel there is no way to find it.

But it happened that he was injured at 17 o'clock.

It's a lot of omens. She's really worried that the two of them will go away one by one, leaving a few of them to live with endless regret.

She can't be happy in the future.

It's incompetence that makes a friend fall into crisis. It's incompetence that makes a friend lose his life.

Head, suddenly like something to stab, pain, she can't help but close her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Rong Ling saw that she was wrong and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

His head hurt so much that he couldn't answer his question at all. If she didn't know that she didn't have any serious illness and that her routine physical examination was healthy, she would have thought that she was suffering from something.

Why does it hurt so much.

It seems that there are some more pictures in her mind, but the pain brought by those pictures makes her have no time to see clearly what it is, but resisting the pain makes her unable to speak any more, that is, Rong Ling keeps asking beside her, and she can't answer.

Rong Ling made a decision and went to check all her physiological characteristics, pupil, pulse and heartbeat.

His face became more and more ugly.

"Little sister-in-law, I can't see your situation. You wait. I'll go back to my room and get my silver needle. I'll help you with the acupuncture to relieve your pain. You have to bear it. " Rong Ling ran to his room in a hurry.

I found a package of silver needles in the medicine box with me, and then there were some commonly used pills, some of which were made by himself, and the effect was still a little good.

Hurry down from the upstairs, then see the person lying on the sofa, looking at him, there are some pale face, but no color of pain.

That pair of pupil, faintly visible can blue, appear very strange.

Rong Ling cautiously went over: "sister-in-law?"

"What happened to me?" The tone is cold, as if people are in the ice cellar.

Rong Ling's face was speechless. He didn't know what had happened to her. Suddenly, he asked. He was also confused.

There is, in front of a little sister-in-law, why give him a very strange feeling? He subconsciously looked around to see if someone came in and pretended to be his little sister-in-law."When you ask, don't look around. It's very impolite of you to know." Ye Shengge sits up and looks at Rong Ling coldly.

It's the hell. Why do you always let him see such strange things recently.

Rong Ling almost laughed. When did he look around? It's all joking. He finds that his sister-in-law, who was full of spirit just now, has closed her eyes. Is it the rhythm of sleeping?

Are you that sleepy? One moment is still aggressive to him, the next moment, she is asleep?

It's not right to think about it, so I hastened to check it.

I was so tired that I fainted.

What's the situation?

Rong Ling is a doctor himself. He knows that ye Shengge is not right now. A normal person should not fall into a deep sleep suddenly.

There must be some inducement, but what is it? Rong Ling asked himself that he was a very good doctor.

Enjoying the title of young doctor, I can't see why.

Then, it is not a pathological disease, but a mental disease.

He directly gave Gu Jingchen a phone call: "once you have to thank me, I found that your wife, some not quite right."

Gu Jingchen frowned, his whole body exuded a cold breath: "said."

"Yes, she's suddenly asleep now"

Du Du Rong Ling looks at the phone in his hand with a circle on his face and thinks, what's the character of the boss? If you don't speak clearly, hang up the phone.

It's not that he doesn't say it, but that you don't listen to it, so don't blame him.

Rong Ling looked at the sleeping ye Shengge again and shook his head helplessly: "why do I feel that you look uncomfortable sleeping?"

Ten minutes later, a car stops at the door. If it just stops at the door, it's too normal. But the way people park is too high-profile.

When the tire rubs the floor, there must be sparks.