For the next few days, Zhan refused to take the initiative to eat.

The old man had to order the doctor to inject him with nutrient solution. To keep him alive.

Then the old man thought hard about how he could make the baby's grandson stand up again.

At last, he sighed dejectedly. The so-called heart disease still needs heart medicine. Zhan hanjue fell down because of Yan Zhengling. If you want him to stand up, unless Yan Zhengling comes back to him.

But how is that possible?

Taohua county.

B & B Inn.

Yan Zhengling is lying on the bed. Her weak body, strange environment and sometimes mysterious teenagers make her feel nervous.

Fortunately, there was a little girl who took good care of her. Just, the little girl doesn't like to talk very much, Zheng Ling can't get their identity from her mouth.

On this day, the little girl helped her up, put her pillow on her back, and then fed her porridge.

The young man suddenly burst in with a grass root in his mouth and said cynically, "you treat everyone coldly, but you take care of her as your mother. If you are half as good to me as you are to her, I will be satisfied

Thirteen younger sister black face way: "I am not good to you?"

Although she couldn't say sweet words, she didn't leave behind anything she could do for him. Before his mission, he helped him to prepare all the concealed weapons and medicine powder in detail, for fear that he might make a mistake.

The boy stretched out his injured leg and muttered, "I'm also injured, and I don't see you waiting on me."

Sister thirteen: "I'm not sure."

On the day he came back, she personally checked his injury and dressed him. Is that not waiting?

"How do you want me to serve you?"

"Just like serving her, feed me and take a bath - no bath, but you can wash my feet?"

"Your injury is in your leg, and you can fly freely. Do you need me to serve you? "

The young man covered his heart and said, "my heart hurts."

Thirteen younger sister turned her head and ignored him.

Young people with advanced tuberculosis cancer feel uncomfortable when no one talks to him.

He hopped to the bed, looked at Zheng Ling for a long time, and said: "this aunt is really beautiful, and she looks very gentle."

Zazazui said with regret: "it's a pity that the woman in the pattern was ruined like this by that man. Can't speak, still can't move, what strange disease is this after all? "

Zheng Ling was slightly annoyed. Brother Jue didn't abuse her.

Thirteen younger sister looked at Zheng Ling's healthy and ruddy face and said, "most of the prisoners in the military intelligence hall are suffering from this kind of disease. I've heard from military doctors that it's called somatic disorder. It's caused by fright! "

The boy clenched his fist and said angrily, "hum, I know that man is a hypocrite with good looks."

Zheng Ling frowned gently.

The youth saw Zheng Ling's frown, and was slightly stunned.

"Auntie, can you hear me?"

Zheng Ling sighed secretly, but she would rather not hear.

The child had a lively disposition, but her words were full of poison, which made her feel uncomfortable.

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