Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1918 Then what are you waiting for, get the medicine quickly!

Yan Yiren, who was lying on the bed, was pale and looked extremely weak.

Jian Lingxi looked anxious, and when she saw Hans coming in, she immediately stood up.

In the past, she would always sneer at him, or despise the provocative Jian Lingxi, but now she is so anxious that she can't care about other things.

Grab his arm and pull it towards the bed: "Look at my sister."

Hans opened her hand calmly, sat down by the bed, checked Yan Yiren's pupils, took her hand again, and looked at the palm.

Fortunately, the palms are not black.

Relieved, Hans tucked in the quilt, stared at Yan Yiren's face, and asked in a low voice, "How long has Elizabeth been in a coma?"

"Since I vomited in the morning, I haven't woken up until now."

"You take care of her first, I'll get the medicine." Hans got up and left quickly.

Jian Lingxi chased him out of the bedroom, "What medicine? Can it save my sister?"

The corners of Hans' lips were slightly pursed, and after a while, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to."

"That's great..." Jian Lingxi was so excited that she wanted to jump up, because the occasion was inappropriate.

She endured it all her life.

Excitedly urged Hans: "Then what are you waiting for, go and get the medicine!"

"Yeah." Hans turned and left.

Jian Lingxi returned to the bedroom, closed the door behind her back, ran happily to the bed, and whispered in Yan Yiren's ear: "Sister Yan, Hans is probably going to get you the antidote!"

"I see." Yan Yiren closed her eyes and said in a low voice, "Be careful, don't get caught out."

"Obey!" Jian Lingxi immediately sat up straight and saluted.

When Emery heard that Hans had come out of the research room, he came to look for him.

Seeing him hurrying downstairs with an anxious expression on his face, Emery stopped him: "Hans, where are you going?"

"Research room." Hans didn't even look at Emory, bypassed him, and ran out.

"stop!"

Hans hesitated for a while, then stopped slowly without turning around, "Daddy, is there anything else?"

"Have you researched the antidote?"

Hans was silent.

Emery said with a smile, "It's a good thing. Elizabeth passed out, and I'm as worried about her as you are. Now that she's recovered, it can be considered that the antidote has been researched. Go and get the antidote quickly, why are you still standing there? "

Hans turned around in disbelief, his expression was complicated, surprised and relieved: "Daddy, have you thought it through?"

Don't stop him?
Don't you plan to wait until after the wedding to give Elizabeth the antidote?

Emery sighed, "You, Daddy is just thinking about it, how can he really ignore Elizabeth's body? Now that she is unconscious, even if Daddy wants to give her the antidote after the mess, I'm afraid it won't work either."

Hans looked puzzled, why didn't it work?
"Elizabeth is unconscious, who will be your bride?" Emery coughed lightly, and gave him a stern look.

Hans suddenly realized, chuckled and said, "That's true."

Hans turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he turned around again, "Daddy, you didn't disappoint me."

Emery smiled kindly, waved his hand, and urged him to go quickly.

Hans' back disappeared from sight, and the smile on Emery's lips faded away.

He clasped his hands together and gently clasped them, his eyes were deep and dark, Hans, don't blame Daddy.

Daddy is all for your own good.

Hans took the antidote and came out of the research room.

(End of this chapter)