The strongest little magician

Chapter 1228
"..."

He didn't say anything, just stared at Ling'er.

"What do you want to do?"

Ling'er's eyes wandered all over the place, obviously panicked.

"Since you don't want to return the wallet to me, I have to ask you to pay it back in other ways."

Seeing the woman flustered, Zhang Yangguang smiled and approached her slowly.

Looking at the handsome face that kept approaching, Ling'er subconsciously turned her head to the other side, her petite body trembling slightly.

While approaching, Zhang Yangguang couldn't help thinking, why on earth is this woman so stubbornly grabbing his wallet?

At the last moment, in the silent night, a difficult and painful cough came to the ears of the two of them.

Hearing this voice, Ling'er regained consciousness, and pushed Zhang Yangguang away heavily with widened eyes.

"mother!"

After all, Linger rushed into the room.

Zhang Yangguang was stunned for a moment, and his intuition told him that there was something else hidden in it.

So, he followed closely behind and also walked into the house.

I saw that Ling'er had already taken off her white gown, and she was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, which simply outlined her sexy and predictable figure.

Taking a closer look, the person on the bed has a sallow complexion, his cheeks are sunken, his eyes are even more cloudy, and he is breathing heavily, it is too late.

In this regard, Zhang Yangguang sighed and looked at Ling'er. The relationship between the two should be mother-daughter. I'm afraid this is also the reason why the woman snatched his wallet.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Ling'er gently lifted the person on the bed, so anxious that tears almost flowed down.

"I'm fine, cough cough..."

The patient had difficulty even speaking, coughing hard, and looked distressed.

At this time, Ling'er picked up the water glass and wanted to feed the water.

"Wait a minute, when the patient is coughing violently, the trachea is just in a state of lack of air. If you feed her water at this time, it will not achieve the effect of anger, but it will block the bronchi and make it worse."

Zhang Yangguang spoke in time.

Hearing his voice, Ling'er turned her head and looked at him with a hint of guard in her eyes.

She looked at her mother again, worried that Zhang Yangguang would talk nonsense in front of her mother, and her eyes gave a warning.

"What are you doing here? Get out!"

"Who is this?"

Ling'er's mother raised her eyelids slightly, looked at Zhang Yangguang and couldn't help asking.

"I don't know either!" Ling'er was about to deny it, but Zhang Yangguang interrupted her before she finished speaking.

"I'm your daughter's friend."

Zhang Yangguang said something lightly.

Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Zhang Yangguang to speak for her.

"So it's like this. Our family is poor, and we have nothing to entertain you." Ling'er's mother smiled reluctantly, and then wanted to sit up from the bed.

Seeing this, Zhang Yangguang immediately stepped forward to stabilize the opponent.

"Since you are sick, auntie, don't be too polite, just lie down and rest."

Zhang Yangguang said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Ling'er was even more surprised. She thought that Zhang Yangguang would poke her in front of her mother, but unexpectedly the other party was so considerate.

"I happen to be a medical student. If my aunt doesn't mind, let me take a look for you."

Zhang Yangguang said, taking advantage of the opportunity to sit on the side of the bed.

"Well... I know my own body best, so I don't think I have much time."

Linger's mother sighed deeply.

Zhang Yangguang was moved, but he also knew that it was too late for Linger's mother, and what he could do at this moment was to stretch the time and make it as easy as possible for Linger's mother to go.

(End of this chapter)