"Well!" the female voice whispered happily, "That's best, but - the policeman was seriously injured and might lose his life. The person who was controlled by the Wumeng country's drugs was simply a death soldier. Killing,
Must die!"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said with a hint of confusion: "If your guess is correct, she should be a descendant of the master's lineage, either before the master or after the master."
The female voice said in surprise: "Really? Then will she be the master's elder? It sounds weird, doesn't it?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, took the stick-like weapon from the woman's hand, weighed it in his hand, and said slowly: "The owner has been alive for thousands of years, who can compare to it, it is the worst thing to no longer be left in the world.
So as not to harm anyone. You should go back first and hide it from the master for the time being. I will go to the hospital and see if I can help."
"Yeah." The female voice said, and her figure disappeared very quickly.
The middle-aged man's hand shook slightly, and the stick-like object in his hand instantly shattered and turned into dust-like objects that fell to the ground and quickly disappeared into the ground.
Lin Xu'an stood outside the emergency room. Inside the door, doctors were working hard to treat the injured Tong Xiaoye. Outside, the child's father and mother sat hugging each other, looking worried.
"How is she?" Su Lianrong got up in a hurry. She was in her brother's ward. She was afraid that the incident would irritate her brother, so she hid it secretly, and then rushed over, "What did the doctor say?"
Lin Xu'an shook his head slightly and sighed softly, "The doctor said that Xiaoye suffered a serious head injury and is currently being rescued——"
"It's been several hours, why is there no news at all?" the child mother said worriedly, her voice trembling, "This kind of thing has never happened to her before. Who can be so cruel and treat her like this? She is a policeman. I
She shouldn't be allowed to be a police officer. How can I be worthy of her mother?"
The lights in the emergency room suddenly went out, and several tired-looking doctors walked out, including Tian Haisheng, who had a frown on his face.
"How's it going?" Su Lianrong immediately stepped forward.
"The operation is over, but the person is still in a coma. This is already strange. She seems to have a strong desire to survive. Although her pulse stopped beating for a while, it suddenly recovered after a few seconds. She was able to survive completely.
It's her consciousness, but her brain was severely damaged. Even if she survives, it may cause her to remain in a coma." Tian Haisheng sighed, "It's best not to tell Su Guohao about this, at least for now."
No one spoke. They were in a coma and were actually in a vegetative state.
"Her intelligence will be damaged." Tian Haisheng hesitated and said softly, "The brain damage is particularly serious, and it seems that she has been eroded by some drugs, and her memory function is slowly declining."
The child mother remained silent for a long time, then closed her eyes and fainted.
Late at night, everything was quiet in the intensive care unit. Tian Haisheng sent the best nurse to take care of Tong Xiaoye, who was in a coma. In fact, all her signs of life now were the fluctuating data on the instrument. From the outside, she looked like
As if asleep.
She seemed to be using all her strength to maintain her life, which made the doctors determined to save her life as long as she didn't give up.
The little boss was clearing away the dishes, with Sang Yue helping him, when someone knocked on the door gently outside.
"We are closed today." The little boss said kindly, walked to the door, and looked at the people outside in surprise, "Gannan?"
"Hello." Gan Nan said politely, pointing to the door, "It's raining outside, can I come in? I have something to ask you."
The young boss hesitated for a moment, nodded, and let Gan Nan in. "Sorry, I still have no news about Cong Yi'er. There is still no answer to where her soul exists."
Gan Nan nodded, sat down at the table, nodded slightly to Sang Yue, and said gently: "What's going on with Tong Xiaoye? Why do the dead men of Wumeng Kingdom have to kill her if they want to deal with her?"
The little boss was stunned and blurted out: "Hasn't that person let her go yet?"
Gan Nan nodded and said calmly: "When we arrived, she had been severely injured and poisoned. Even if medical skills can save her now, she is still a useless person."
Sang Yue let out a soft sigh and blurted out: "She was born and grew up now, why can people from Wumeng country still find her?"
"Who is she?" Gan Nan asked simply.
"She is a descendant of Sima Xichen, the first emperor of the Daxing Dynasty." The little boss sighed, "To be precise, it is her previous life. Her current life should have nothing to do with her previous life. She was born in this time and space and grew up in this time and space.
In this time and space, it stands to reason that there are no traces of her previous life in her blood. It is really strange that people from the Wumeng Kingdom can still find her."
Gan Nan nodded and looked at the little boss, "She will definitely die."
The little boss stared at Gan Nan blankly and said nothing for a long time.
"A strange person once appeared next to her. If my guess is correct, that person should be from Wumeng Kingdom. Where is he now?" Gan Nan continued to ask.
"He has gone back." The young boss sighed, "His name is Xuan Jinmo, and he was Tong Xiaoye's lover in his previous life, but they had no future at all, so they still separated."
"Is there no way to save her?" Sang Yue asked blankly, "She can't return to Wumeng Country. If she dies, she will become a lonely ghost until the end of her life. Otherwise
, she will become a vegetative state until it is time for her to leave."
Gan Nan shook his head and said calmly: "You should understand that our master can only move forward and not retreat. If we can retreat, the death of the empress can be avoided."
The little boss didn't speak for a long time, and thought for a while, "I think Tong Xiaoye is very likely to become a vegetative state. She cannot die, and she will not die, because she still has an unfulfilled marriage in this life, and she must live as Tong Xiaoye.
She will live until it is time for her to leave, and the body of Tong Xiaoye from Wumeng Kingdom will one day turn into ashes, because they believe that only by returning to dust can people be reborn! Tong Xiaoye cannot live or die!"
Sang Yue looked at the little boss blankly, tears streaming down her face, and said regretfully: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have taken her soul back. If she believed that her life was gone, she might be able to see Xuan Jinmo again."
Maybe it will make you feel more at ease."
For three days, Tong Xiaoye was in a coma. She held on to life tenaciously. The doctors didn't know how she persisted. However, the data on the instrument showed that Tong Xiaoye was alive. Although she was no different from the dead, except for
Breathing and heartbeat, nothing more.
"I don't know how long she can hold on." Tian Haisheng frowned and said softly, "She seems to be holding on with all her life, but it is not a strong sense of survival. It seems that an idea is supporting her. She uses this
Live with all your strength and keep your heart beating."