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Chapter 040: Forgot to withdraw my palm

Lin Yi was stunned, completely stunned.

Isn't this girl afraid of thunder? Shouldn't she try her best to get into his arms, let her overwhelmingly strong masculine aura wrap her tightly, and then act like a little bird, and look pitifully weak?

, you should have a strong desire to protect yourself, this... why has this role been reversed?

But he was in no hurry to struggle out... Only then would a fool jump out.

Fragrant and soft.

These were the two most intuitive feelings Lin Yi had when Su Qianmo held him in his arms. Since there was no light, his eyes could not see the beautiful scenery on Su Qianmo's chest, but he could clearly feel it on his face.

His head was now deep in the fragrant ravine in the middle of Su Qianmo's two balls of soft pink flesh. There was only Su Qianmo's thin pajamas between them. He could even feel Su Qianmo's place.

The warmth and smoothness of the skin, and the faint body fragrance that Lin Yi could not forget since the first time he smelled it, finally filled Lin Yi's sense of smell at this moment. The fragrance also contained Su Qianmo's body temperature. This kind of fragrance

The warm fragrance can melt right into the heart.

As the thunder gradually subsided, Lin Yi thought that Su Qianmo had just held him tightly in her arms, patted his back gently, and kept "comforting" him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

He couldn't help but want to laugh. He raised his head slightly, looked at Su Qianmo's beautiful face in the dark, and replied weakly: "I'm not afraid."

Hearing Lin Yi speak, Su Qianmo suddenly came to her senses. She pushed Lin Yi away from her arms, hurriedly arranged her loose and messy pajamas, and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry.

In the past, when there was a thunderstorm at night, I would hug Cheng Fei'er like this to comfort her. After a while, she was no longer afraid, and I wasn't afraid either. It worked!"

Lin Yi regretted speaking so early. He would have known that he would be a cat in that soft and fragrant embrace for a while longer. But since Su Qianmo had already lifted him out of her embrace, he was naturally too embarrassed to talk anymore.

Get back, and even if he is willing, Su Qianmo is not willing. In order to cover up his obscene behavior and thoughts just now, Lin Yi deliberately moved two points to the bed and said with a smile: "You suppress fear.

The method is quite unique.”

Su Qianmo also smiled lightly and said: "I have always been afraid of thunder, but Feier never knew it, because she was more afraid of thunder. Every time there was a thunderous night, she would run to my room and squeeze in.

Sleeping with me, watching her whole little body squeezing in my arms and shivering, I would inexplicably feel great courage, hold her and comfort her, and unconsciously I was no longer afraid... But

She wasn't here tonight, so I realized how afraid I am of thunder."

Lin Yi seemed to understand Su Qianmo's method. He attributed it to women's natural maternal nature. For example, a single old hen would have very little courage and would be killed by a dog barking.

It was so frightened that it ran far away, but if there were a few of its chicks behind this old hen, it would become extremely courageous, not to mention facing a dog, even if it faced a ferocious one.

Like a lion, it dares to pounce on you and peck you twice and scratch your claws. Lin Yi can barely understand this kind of motherly glory, but what he doesn't understand is how could Su Qianmo treat Cheng Fei'er for no reason?

That little girl gave birth to motherhood?

And...did she also have that maternal radiance towards herself just now?

Of course Su Qianmo didn't know that Lin Yi was comparing her to an old hen in her mind, otherwise she would have kicked this kid under the bed without hesitation. Looking at Lin Yi's serious expression at this time,

She hesitated and said, "Can you stay up tonight and talk to me for a while?"

"Okay, what do you want to say?" Lin Yi sat cross-legged opposite Su Qianmo, looking like he was all ears.

Su Qianmo also sat up, bent her legs in front of her chest, hugged her knees with her hands and said, "When you gave my grandfather acupuncture to stop the bleeding and stabilize his condition, I noticed that after the acupuncture was completed, a strange look appeared on your face.

Look, I can't tell what that strange look means, but it makes me very uneasy. I remember I asked you if there was something wrong with grandpa's health, but you gave it a perfunctory answer. At that time, there was

There were so many people present, so I didn't ask in detail. Now there are only two of us, can you tell me what the look on your face at that time meant?"

Lin Yi's heart trembled. He originally thought that Su Qianmo proposed to chat with him simply because he was afraid of thunder. Of course, this factor was indeed there, and it accounted for most of it. But from the question Su Qianmo asked

Look, this girl must have been holding it in her heart for a long time. Even if she doesn't ask tonight, she will break the casserole sooner or later and ask the truth. He couldn't help but be a little frightened. The look on his face that day just flashed across his face.

And just from this look, there are clues. This girl's thoughts are as fine as a hair.

"Since you asked, I won't hide it." Lin Yi patted his knees gently and said: "That day, I did notice something strange in Mr. Su's body. Mr. Su is now undergoing cortical peeling.

The state, which is what we call vegetative state, is a special state of consciousness disorder in which the cerebral cortex is extensively damaged due to some reason, but the subcortical function is still preserved or partially preserved."

Seeing that Su Qianmo was confused by his professional jargon, Lin Yi smiled and said: "To put it simply, an ordinary vegetative person only has severe damage to the cerebral cortex function, but the subcortical center is still intact, that is,

When it comes to treating an ordinary vegetative person, we only need to repair his cerebral cortex, and then integrate it with the subcortical center and coordinate them organically. This kind of treatment is very difficult, but it is not completely impossible. It’s just Su

The old lady’s situation is a little different.”

"Does it mean that grandpa's subcortical center is also damaged?" Su Qianmo listened to Lin Yi's explanation carefully and asked worriedly.

"No." Lin Yi shook his head gently, "On the surface, Mrs. Su's condition looks the same as that of an ordinary vegetative state. It's just that when I gave him acupuncture that day, I found that his cerebral cortex and subcortical centers

There is actually a layer of diaphragm. As for what this diaphragm is and how it is formed, I still can’t tell clearly, but I am sure that this is definitely the reason. Over the years, even with the combination of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, Mrs. Su’s condition has not improved.

The main reason is because even if they repaired the damage to Mr. Su’s cerebral cortex, they were unable to integrate it with the subcortical center. How could Mr. Su’s illness be cured?”

"How could this happen?" Su Qianmo frowned and subconsciously tugged on Lin Yi's arm and asked, "Do you have a way to eliminate that barrier?"

Lin Yi did not answer immediately, and after pondering for a while, he said: "I can't give you an exact explanation yet. After all, I have only been in contact with Mr. Su once, and I don't know much about his physical condition. After tonight, I

So I am telling you these doubts that I still have, because I suspect that this barrier may be caused by the mixed use of Chinese and Western medicine, or that Mr. Su’s body is different from ordinary people, but it may be caused by someone on purpose.

, you'd better pay attention to the people who can come into contact with Mrs. Su, I don't want me to be treating Mrs. Su on one side, while someone is sabotaging it on the other side, it would be meaningless."

"Do you suspect that someone did it on purpose?" Su Qianmo's face suddenly flashed with horror, but she quickly calmed down, "Back then, we thought there was something fishy about grandpa's car accident. After all, grandpa had been in the business world for most of his life.

, I made too many enemies, so it’s not surprising that some enemies would do such a sinister thing in revenge. We later sent people to investigate the matter, but we didn’t have any clues, so in the end we had to leave it alone.”

Lin Yi spread his hands, shrugged and said: "I really don't understand the grievances and grievances of your big families. Even if I understand, I can't do anything. I can only do my best to treat Mr. Su, but I don't want what I have done."

Your efforts have been secretly sabotaged by others, so you don’t have to be too sensitive. I’m just suspicious. There may be other reasons.”

Su Qianmo smiled sternly and said: "Those who plotted against grandpa and murdered grandpa back then, if they could just stop here, I can forget about it. After all, it makes the most sense to let grandpa wake up now. But if someone is still there until now,

If he has any ideas about grandpa, I will definitely find him out and settle old and new accounts together!"

This was the first time that Lin Yi felt something called murderous aura in Su Qianmo, an innocent girl. This shows the importance of Mrs. Su in her heart, and it is not difficult to imagine that Mrs. Su doted on her in the past.

"Boom~~"

The long-quiet sky and earth once again heard a huge burst of thunder. Su Qianmo, who had been so fierce just now, suddenly changed her expression. Even in the darkness, Lin Yi could see the outline of her body trembling violently.

Suddenly, subconsciously, Su Qianmo pressed Lin Yi into her arms again, letting her splendid motherhood bloom.

But this time, Lin Yi hid on one side. He voluntarily gave up the opportunity to feel Su Qianmo's soft and fragrant embrace again, because he discovered that this "old hen" was actually a chicken that longed to be kissed.

The little chick protected by its wings, he grabbed Su Qianmo's jade hands, held them in his hands like mutton-fat jade, and said softly: "Restraining terror does not necessarily have to be flaunted on oneself.

Be strong and try other methods occasionally.”

Su Qianmo's body suddenly stiffened, and she stared at the face in front of her, which was only an outline in the darkness. She forgot about the thunder outside the window, and forgot to withdraw her palm.


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