Chapter 353： I'm coming

Seeing this humble hospital with only a few rows of bungalows, Hua Zhao's heart froze and his body swayed. She now knows Ye Shen's injuries. She was injured by a bomb, and her head was injured. The medical conditions here...

Ye Ming helped her: "I didn't receive any bad news along the way, just good news."

Hua Zhao's eyes lit up, yes, that's it!

It's all here, we can only face it bravely.

Hua Zhao took a deep breath and walked quickly into the hospital.

Before she could ask where Ye Shen was, Zhuang Yuanwu was sitting at the door of the ward and saw her.

It's been three days, and people haven't come yet, and the last sip of wine is left. Can we wait until people come? He was so anxious to sit at the door every day, hoping to see someone from the Ye family as soon as possible.

The result is here! And it's the one he wants the most!

Zhuang Yuanwu shouted: "Sister-in-law! Here!" He turned his head and shouted into the room in surprise: "Brother, sister-in-law is here!"

Hua Zhao's heart was ruthlessly put down, and he was still alive!

Covering her stomach, she hurried to the door of the ward, hoping to see Ye Shen alive, but only saw the tightly wrapped mummy.

Bah Bah Bah!

Hua Zhao quickly threw away the unlucky words and ran over to hold Ye Shen's hand.

Her abilities are getting more and more handy, and her perception of life is getting stronger and stronger, not only for plants, but also has a certain effect on animals.

She can't see a doctor, and now she can only sense the strength of her vitality.

So weak, that vitality is like Ye Shen's breathing at this time, shallow and sometimes absent.

But it is uninterrupted, showing another kind of tenacity.

He was just waiting for her, and he could occasionally hear voices outside, especially after every drink, he could hear what they were talking about.

His little flower is coming to see him...

I don't know what he looks like now, will it scare her...

She is still pregnant with a child, don't scare her, she should not come...

But he really wanted to see her, even if he couldn't see her, he would have no regrets when he finally heard her voice...

It's a pity that I haven't seen the last side of the child, and I don't know if it's a boy or a girl...

It's a pity that they lost their father...

It's a pity that I can't compensate her for a lifetime...

Sorry......

He heard Zhuang Yuanwu's shout just now, and Ye Shen was instantly emotional.

Hua Zhao held his hand and instantly understood his emotions, so many regrets, so much reluctance to bear her.

"I'm here, I'm here with medicine! The special medicine in the capital! There's absolutely no problem in treating your injury, you believe me." Hua Zhao leaned on his ear and said loudly: "Since you can't bear me and your child, Just live well! As long as you want to live, you can live!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't have time to explain, so she took off the backpack behind her and took out a glass bottle from it.

It was still Xiao Er's bottle, this time without alcohol, and this time it was not green, but a touch of gold.

Maybe it was fate. When she was flustered a few days ago, she found something to do for herself. In the winter, she had nothing else to do, so she fiddled with ginseng in the flowerpot.

But she was still flustered, and she liked to be in a daze and lost her mind. When she returned to her senses, she had no idea how many times she had catalyzed the ginseng. The ginseng had already broken the ground, and she opened her legs, as if she was about to run away!

And the color is not khaki, but a touch of gold, and even a little flood.

Can this look survive? Absolutely not!

She extracted it into an essence and put it in a bottle. And its essence is not green, but pale gold, which is pretty good.

On a whim, Hua Zhao gathered a bottle and came out...

Just in use now.

She didn't want to dilute it any more, and her intuition told her that Ye Shen's body could directly accept concentrated.

But it can't be too much. All of a sudden, they don't have to live.

Hua Zhao carefully fed Ye Shen a few spoons with a spoon.

Under the white gauze, there was no change in Ye Shen.

Hua Zhao frowned and looked at the humble hospital, not to mention the ICU, not even an ECG monitor, so he had to make an appointment.

But this is also better, more hidden.

She put down the spoon, held Ye Shen's hand, and felt his vitality.

Much stronger! If the feeling of being absent or absent has disappeared, his vitality is like a steady wave, although there are ups and downs, it is uninterrupted and more tenacious.

Hua Zhao fed him a few more spoons, feeling that the fluctuations were smaller and leveled off.

She stopped.