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Chapter 775 Who else can wake you up?
Shengguang Temple, in a pure meditation room in the back mountain.

On the bed lay a comatose man.

The man's head was covered with a layer of gauze.

The master rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on He Yu's head.

Then took it back.

The little monk poked his head on the bed and asked the master, "Master, is this benefactor still burning?"

The master nodded and said nothing.

In the morning, the little monk went to tell Master He Yu to come up, and then returned to the temple.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw He Yu lying on the ground. The little monk quickly put down the broom in his hand and pushed He Yu.

It was only when he touched He Yu with his hand that he realized that his body was hot.

The little monk hurriedly carried He Yu to one side, wet the steps in his hands with cold water, wiped He Yu's injured forehead clean, and cooled him down.

After going back and forth several times, He Yu's body became hotter and hotter.

Shengguang Temple has a rule that mobile phones are not allowed here.

The little monk had no choice but to run along the path all the way to the back mountain to find the master.

The master hurriedly asked his disciples to contact the doctor, and called several disciples to carry He Yu down.

The doctor first gave He Yu an injection to reduce fever, and hung up a bottle of glucose to supplement nutrition.

Then he started to treat the wound on his forehead that was covered with dust.

After the glucose was finished, the He Yu fever hadn't subsided yet.

The doctor gave He Yu another bottle of intravenous drip.

Shengguang Temple does not keep guests at night, except for the special situation of He Yu.

The doctor left a bottle of replacement medicine and some oral medicine for He Yu, and left Shengguang Temple.

Right now, He Yu received two bottles of intravenous drip, and the fever still persisted.

The little monk sighed: "Master, congratulate the benefactor to continue burning like this, is it really all right?"

The young monks all wanted to learn from the novel, so they took a handful of incense ash from the incense burner in front of their hall to boil water, and fed it to He Yu.

It's written like this in the novels, feeding it with such a bowl of water will ensure that the medicine will cure the disease.

The master seemed to be able to guess the little monk's mind, and knocked on his bald forehead: "Don't make wrong ideas."

The little monk shrank his neck, not daring to think about it.

The master turned around again: "Have you brought all the belongings of the benefactor, have you brought them?"

The little monk pointed to a turned off mobile phone not far away: "They are all here, there is only one turned off mobile phone. Before going up the mountain, Master He gave it to the brother for safekeeping."

The master nodded: "You stay here and take care of him."

The little monk nodded: "Yes, Master, you should go to bed earlier."

……

After He Yu fell into a coma, he completely lost consciousness.

The messy and chaotic pictures flooded into his mind.

Supporting He Yu, he felt a splitting headache.

Not long after, all the pictures began to quiet down, like a long film.

Enter He Yu's mind bit by bit.

After an unknown amount of time, all the pictures entered He Yu's mind and became He Yu's memory.

That memory that poured into He Yu's mind like a film saw a memory that shouldn't exist and needed to be erased.

Just when he was about to squeeze out this memory, He Yu noticed it.

He Yu frowned.

The little monk sat by the bed and stared at He Yu.

Seeing He Yu frowned, he thought he was about to wake up.

The little monk quickly held his breath and looked at He Yu steadily.

He Yu frowned for a long time, and it took about half an hour for him to relax automatically.

The little monk sighed.

He Yu still didn't wake up.

……

midnight.

Fang Yuanjia woke up the monks in Shengguang Temple.

The monks at Shengguang Temple knew that Fang Yuanjia was looking for He Yu, and led him to the meditation room in the backyard.

Fang Yuanjia was puzzled for a while: "What happened to He Yu?"

The monk opened the door for him, and said succinctly: "The high fever persists, and I have been in a coma."

Fang Yuanjia almost lost his breath.

Over there, Zhong Wan's condition is still unknown, and here He Yu fell ill again.

"Why did he have a fever?"

The monk told Fang Yuanjia exactly what happened to He Yu a few days ago.

Fang Yuanjia remained silent.

After a while, he finally said: "Go back and rest, I'll just stay here and watch over him, thank you for your hard work."

The little monk bid farewell.

Fang Yuanjia sat where the little monk sat just now, and sighed.

He didn't know how much he sighed these days.

Seems like that's all there is to it.

Fang Yuanjia said to himself: "You and Zhong Wan, you two are really bumpy and tortuous."

"It's not easy to be together, I've gone through so much, I proposed marriage, and now it's like this again."

"Is it true that before you get married, you have gone through all the hardships, so that you can grow old in the future?"

"He Yu, Zhong Wan is already awake, are you still awake?"

"Shengguang Temple is really effective. Maybe Zhong Wan woke up just after you kowtowed."

"But she's standing in very bad shape."

"Zhong Wan's liver is aging. Do you have the heart to leave her alone in the hospital? Do you still want to see Zhong Wan?"

After Fang Yuanjia said so much, He Yu kept his eyes closed and didn't move.

"Zhong Wan can't wake you up, who else can wake you up?"

Fang Yuanjia raised his eyebrows: "You won't wake up until you hear Zhong Wan's voice yourself?"

……

Fang Yuanjia made a phone call with Lu Jing.

It happened that Zhong Wan was still awake, so Lu Jing discussed it with Fang Yuanjia again.

So, He Yu was taken back to the imperial capital by a private plane that night.

He Yu was placed in Zhong Wan's ward.

Fang Yuanjia looked at the two people lying on the hospital bed, not knowing what to say.

*
He Yu's memory merged slowly.

He seemed to be able to hear the voices of the outside world, but he was enveloped by a huge memory.

prevent him from opening his eyes.

Zhong Wan woke up from the pain in the middle of the night. She turned sideways and looked at He Yu who was lying on the hospital bed next to her.

Chat with 996.

"You said, I was unconscious due to high fever because of my memory. Why is He Yu also unconscious like this?"

996 didn't talk to him.

Zhong Wan said again: "When I was unconscious before, did He Yu keep looking at me like this, wondering when I would wake up?"

Zhong Wan regretted it a little.

If she knew that staying here forcibly would put He Yu in this situation, she wouldn't stay here no matter what.

It's better to let everyone forget her, as if she never came to this world.

Zhong Wan's body ached again, and she clearly felt that her life was passing by.

Zhong Wan asked 996 again: "He Yu fell into a coma because of me. After I dissipate, will He Yu wake up?"

Zhong Wan still didn't wait for 996's answer.

The pain in his body eased a little, Zhong Wan closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until Zhong Wan fell asleep that 996 dared to cover his mouth and cry out.

His voice was low, afraid of waking Zhong Wan up.

[Host, I'm sorry, Xiao Jiu didn't mean to hide it from you... Xiao Jiu is really scared~]

【Host, what should Xiao Jiu do~】

【Host, if Xiao Jiu doesn't save you, isn't it a good system~】

(End of this chapter)