Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Feng Ling came over and shook Ji Nuan's bedside to feed Ji Nun with soup.

Ji Nuan didn't open his mouth, but just looked in the direction of the door silently, and asked for a long time, "Will he hurt the cervical spine and spinal nerve, will he still wake up?"

Feng Ling's hand on the spoon tightened.

Although Ji Nuan didn't study medicine, she definitely knew the most basic common sense of the human body.

The spine and cervical spine are the key parts of the brain. Even if Mr. Mo did not hurt the vitals, it is indeed a miracle to save his life in such a major car accident. However, in terms of his coma for seven days, he has not been able to escape the danger. Whether he can wake up is indeed unknown.

The doctor also said that there is only 30% certainty. If Mr. Mo can't hold it, the result of treatment is likely to be lethargic.

But these can not be said to Ji Nuan.

But if you don't say it now, the estimation of seasonal warmth can be guessed.

Feng Ling was quiet for a moment, sitting next to the bed, and handing the bowl to her mouth: "Ms. Mo has been in the hospital for the past few days, and she brought the soup herself, and brought it to you in person. You drink first."

Mrs. Mo?

Ji Nuan glanced at the chicken soup in the bowl.

Sure enough, Ms. Wan Zhu's cooking skills are really good, but just smelling like this, she has the style of a chef.

It is hard for her to imagine that Wan Zhu, while suffering the pain of losing her son, is also suffering the pain of her daughter-in-law's abortion, and insists on giving her the soup while she is cooking.

"Drink some. Madam Mo's pain and worry will not be less than you, but she is really strong. For Mr Mo, you also have to hold on, especially you. Now you must make up your body, and this soup you drink If she does, Madam Mo will feel better. "

Ji Nuan obediently took a sip, it was really delicious, but it was light but it did not make people feel tasteless.

"How long will it take him to get through the dangerous period?" She asked dumbly after taking a few sips that Ji Nuan couldn't drink.

Feng Ling knew that she couldn't drink now, and set the bowl aside, and replied: "I don't know, but observation and follow-up treatment are needed. Dr Qin has already arrived after receiving the news. You can rest assured that the medical environment in the United States is as long as it is possible, They will use the best medicine and the best medical treatment to save Mr. Mo. "

Feng Ling has already spoken to this point. Even if Ji Nuan is in a state of collapse, his heart can still only keep the surface calm.

They don't want her to be too sad, and sad now is just superfluous. Only by not letting them worry about this for her is the only thing she can do.

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After another week, Mo Jingshen was still unconscious, and was even rescued several times after being critically ill.

During the period, Ji Nuan couldn't sleep well every night. As long as she closed her eyes, the scene of the black Bentley rushing in front of her. The huge impact and the shock of the sky shocked her and woke up again and again. Can't sleep.

These days, she learned from Feng Ling's mouth that Su Xueyi was dead and died on the car equipped with a spontaneous combustion system. When the Los Angeles police came to investigate, it was preconceived that there was some holiday between Su Xueyi and Ji Nuan. The emotional instability was too extreme and she wanted to end up with Ji Nun, but in the end she died in the exploding car herself.

When the police went to the Su family to obtain evidence, Su Lao and Su Zhilan didn't say much. Only Su Zhilan was distressed in the face of the media and said that Su Xueyi was the cousin with whom she had the best relationship. I did not expect that her current madness was so serious. I think of such an extreme way of sharing with others ...

One by one, everything was put on Su Xueyi's body, and there was no proof. Although the case has not been concluded hastily, the police have basically determined the situation, so the search for the truth is not so serious.

Even if Ji Nuan was going to confront Su Zhilan now, she couldn't go out in the hospital at all, Mo Jingshen didn't wake up, and she didn't have the energy to identify or complain. After all, she really didn't have evidence.

Su Zhilan's use of Su Xueyi was really good. Everything was so natural. Even the police with a keen sense of smell couldn't detect the difference.

The murderer who killed her, Ji Nuan would not let go if she died!

Time passed day by day. Ji Nuan was unable to get up from the beginning. After a few days, he could walk in the ward. After half a month, he could occasionally go out of the intensive care unit in the depth of field. This room had no glass and was invisible. Inside, she couldn't see the people inside. She could only feel a man a few meters away from her across the wall, but she felt inexplicably out of reach.

The first sentence Wake up every season is to ask, "Did Mo Jing wake up?"

The answers are all shaking their heads.

A person has been lethargic for nearly twenty days, and Ji Nuan can't imagine it, but he can probably hear it from the occasional conversations between doctors. They say that the worst result is to sleep forever.

Winter night in Los Angeles is really cold. Ji Nuan stood outside the door of Mo Jingshen's ward, raised her hand across the wall, and touched the cold wall. The lights in the wall had been out for a long time, but she still refused to leave.

She just wanted to stay with him here, waiting for him to wake up, waiting for him to open his eyes.

Many days like this across the wall, Ji Nuan remembered the relationship between previous life and Mo Jingshen. It was so simple for a person to disappear into life. Mo Jingshen disappeared so thoroughly in those ten years, just like now, silent. .

Destiny is like having a big joke with Ji Nuan. Everything she lost in the previous life, she thought she found it little by little, but now it seems that she is pulling away little by little.

In the past life, Mo Jingshen can return to China in a safe and sound way ten years later. How can he now sleep and wake up?

Two days later, while Ji Nuan was alone in the middle of the night, she squatted outside the door of Mo Jingshen's ward. She looked out at the moonless night sky outside the window, waiting for him to wake up longer and longer.

Until Ji Nuan had recovered to the point where he could be discharged from the hospital, a month had passed since the accident.

Mo Jingshen has also slept for a month.

Three days ago, the doctor said that he had passed the dangerous period and that all aspects of life had stabilized, but when will he wake up, maybe he will wake up tomorrow, or maybe he won't wake up for a lifetime.

Ji Nuan wanted to stay with him in the hospital, but was forcibly brought back to the Mo family in Los Angeles by Wan Zhu. When there was Ji Nuan, Wan Zhu felt that it was equal to Mo Depth. When he saw Ji Nuan, he felt relieved. Dazed in the hospital every night and night.

Ji Nuan was lying in the bedroom where Mo Jingshen had slept, knowing that his cell phone was not being answered, but still called him three times a day.

Shut down every time.

Ji Nuan followed Wanzhu to the hospital again, and the ward still could not enter at will.

She hasn't seen him for a month.

Ji Nuan squatted in the corridor, holding a mobile phone, and texted Mo Jingshen.

She only spoke a word.

[Mo Depth, I'm scared. ]

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(There will be no amnesia, please do not swipe the screen with your own excessive speculation.)