Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

Yan Shu was surprised when he received the call: "Why did he come? Let him in and watch closely."

"Yes." The bodyguard hung up the phone and gave Xivan Luo an apologetic smile: "Please come in. Thank you for coming to see the young master. The young master is in a coma and stayed for a long time. Please forgive me."

"I heard that Shao Yan has been in a coma for dozens of days, why hasn't he woken up?" Xifan Luo asked with concern.

"The doctor said that I should be able to wake up later."

You can't let others think that Shao Yan is very sick.

"You call your master and ask. I brought a witch doctor over and asked him if he would like to see the witch doctor next to me."

Ye Luo really understands the art of medicine. Her master is a disciple of the saint of medicine, and she has also been taught a lot of medicine by her master.

The bodyguard called Yan Shu again to ask about the situation. Yan Shu asked him to ask a few doctors, and the doctors would do it.

Although Yan Shu wondered why Xifan Luo cared about his son so much, he couldn't refuse directly after thinking about his identity.

The bodyguard called all the attending doctors into the ward, among them Xia Zhi.

The bodyguard explained the situation, and the doctor in charge of country A looked puzzled: "What kind of doctor is a witch doctor?"

Ye Luo took the phone and sent a message to Xia Zhi: "It's me, the witch doctor in front of you."

Xia Zhi looked at Ye Luo in surprise when she saw the information, and she blinked at her.

Fuck, Ye Xiaoluo is good at it, he got in so quickly.

Xia Zhi said: "The witch doctor is an ancient medical technique in our country, and some intractable diseases are cured by witches."

"Is it so amazing?" Several attending doctors in country A looked interested.

Mainly Xia Zhi's words are credible, because Xia Zhi's medical skills are superior to them.

"Yes, it's weird that my brother is so unconscious, let the witch doctor try."

"Yes, it's just that I have seen how witch doctors save people."

Ye Luo said solemnly: "You can watch, but you can't make a sound or interrupt me halfway."

Several healers nodded together.

The bodyguard opened a door and Ye Luo walked in. Yan Yu was lying on the big bed with a ventilator in his nose, his face still cold and beautiful.

Her thin rose-red lips were pressed tightly, her face looked a little white, and her curled eyelashes were as beautiful as stamens.

It's not fair. She came here after suffering so many sins, but he slept peacefully without any pain.

He has to get up and fight.

Ye Luo walked to the bed and clasped his wrist to probe the pulse, then rolled his eyelids, and listened to his heartbeat.

She did it all.

It was concluded that Yan Yu should be able to wake up without being unconscious.

Why is this person awake?

Ye Luo grabbed his palm and injected some internal force into him, healing his internal injury.

Yan Yu still did not respond.

Ye Luo leaned over and shouted in his ear: "Husband, it's time to wake up. Do you know how much I have suffered? You are lying comfortably, get up and give me revenge!"

Several doctors in charge look at me and I see you. They don't remember a word, but they are all puzzled. Why does the witch heal the disease feel like doing nothing but shaking hands, whispering and talking?

Yan Yu still did not respond, and Ye Luo frowned slightly: "Aren't you awake? How long do you want me to wait? What have you experienced today? How can you still fall asleep! I told you I'm pregnant, you If I don’t wake up, I’ll let the child bear someone else’s last name."

Yan Yu still didn't respond, Ye Luo straightened up, curled her lips and raised her hand to slap Yan Yu's beautiful face.