Annie was picked up. She didn't even have a chance to fight back. Ling Xiaohan's strength was very heavy. She pinched her whole neck red, and her face changed from pale to blue purple.
"Cough If I want to kill your son, I have already killed him. Why wait until now? "
Ling Xiaohan threw Annie on the ground. "I command you to let my son out of danger at once. Otherwise, I will bury you."
The cold and fierce order of majesty reverberated in the room.
Everyone in the room held their breath with courage.
At ordinary times, I don't care much about the young master. But at this time, everyone knows how nervous Ling Xiaohan is. This kind of tension is no less than Ji Qianchen, the mother of the child.
"I can only say that I will try my best, but there are many uncertainties. Even if you go to the hospital to find a doctor, it will not help. I told you before the medication that the risk rate is what you are willing to bear. "
Annie lies on the ground, explaining to Ling Xiaohan.
"Well, don't talk about it. You have to rescue it."
Ji Qianchen helps Annie up on the ground. At this time, she still hopes to choose to believe her once.
If this Annie had wanted to kill their son for a long time, she would have been able to use her hands and feet on the first medication.
When Annie got up, she immediately put herself into Ling Yichen's rescue work.
It took about an hour and a half for rescue, and the fish belly was white in the sky.
Annie wiped the sweat on her forehead and shook her head. "There's no danger of life for the moment, but it's up to his nature to wake up. The game of the virus in the body has a big impact on his brain nerve."
"OK, so long as you wake up safely, will you be ok?"
Ji Qianchen asked nervously.
"That's the way it is. I'll go to sleep for a while and call me in case of emergency."
Anne dragged her tired body away.
Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen looked at each other in the room, and sat on the edge of the bed with a worried face.
One day and one night passed, Ling Yichen didn't wake up.
At last he was transferred to the city hospital for a comprehensive examination.
But the doctor couldn't help it in the end.
Ji Qianchen is in a state of great anxiety.
Well, why? Why.
Ling Xiaohan has sent rob and a Zhe to catch Mu ting. Even if they kill him, they will get the virus antidote from him.
Three days later, Ling Yichen's mood became more and more unstable.
Lying in bed, rolling around, but can not open their eyes, can not wake up, can not hear anyone's call.
Ji Qianchen watched his son roll to the ground from his bed.
"Ah..."
Ji Qianchen hurriedly strolled to Ling Yichen's side, picked up Ling Yichen from the ground, held him in his arms, and cried, "my son, it's all mummy. Mummy is useless. I can't find a doctor to cure you."
At the door of the room stood a man, pulling the crack of the door and looking inside with wide eyes.
This is Su Yao'er who sneaks into the villa to visit Ling Yichen.
She heard from mommy that Ling Yichen had a strange disease, which happened every 15th of every month.
This time, he had a very serious attack, which directly led to unconsciousness and fainting.
She didn't know why. She would sneak upstairs to have a look at Ling Yichen.
After a few glances, Su Yao'er did not dare to go in, so she went downstairs and left.
She went to the garden to pick up a bunch of fresh carnations. She seemed to hear that mommy had said that this could be given to the patient, and wished him a speedy recovery.
After picking, Su Yao'er ran upstairs again.
Then he knocked on the door of the room.
When Ji Qianchen opened the door, he saw a bunch of carnations lying at the door of the room, but no one was there.
Ji Qianchen picked up the flowers and took them to the room
Su Yao'er saw that the quilt was taken in, and then leaned against the stairway around the corner. She smiled faintly.
On the seventh day of her coma, Annie couldn't find a way to wake up Ling Yichen. In a rage, Ling Xiaohan sent rob to send Annie back to the United States and monitored her for 24 hours.
One day Ling Yichen didn't wake up, he didn't release her surveillance.
On the plane back to America.
Anne was wearing a sun hat, a black temper, and a suitcase in her hand.
Rob followed.
"Miss Anne, may I help you?"
"No, you all want me to die. I'll do this to your young master?"
Anne turned to question rob coldly.
"Miss Annie, you should understand our young master and young lady. You don't know how much they have paid for the young master, young master and young lady, and how important this child is to them. At the beginning, you swore that there was nothing you couldn't do. Now that things are like this, you have been more open to the outside world since the young master didn't kill you.""Ha ha, the real fuse is mu ting. It's not on me, you know? "
Anne got on the plane with a suitcase in her stomach.
Rob followed up and went to the cabin door. Annie looked back at him. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm just going to see the American scenery, by the way."
Rob was also embarrassed to say that he was sent by the young master to directly monitor her and send her back to the United States.
"Your young masters are all like this. You are still in the mood to see the scenery. If you monitor me, I will tell you straight. I know everything."
Annie shook her head and sneered. She didn't look back.
Sit in your seat and fasten your seat belt.
Rob picked up a magazine and read it quietly.
Anne sat next to rob and looked up at him. "How old are you this year?"
Rob was flattered to be asked the question.
"It's not good to ask people's age so directly, is it?"
"At least forty."
Anne then asked.
"Nonsense, there are only thirty-six."
Rob didn't like it. He blurted out.
"Oh, it's only thirty-six, I said. You'll answer me." Annie shrugged her shoulders and smiled triumphantly from the corner of her mouth.
"Shit!"
Rob patted his forehead in frustration. Damn it, is he a routine?
"I'm only 27 this year. I think I'm old enough. I didn't expect you to live in thirty-six."
"What's wrong with thirty-six? It's the same age as a flower here."
Rob felt his chin confidently.
"Well, the fourth runner is quite young."
Annie shook her head and sneered, picked up a magazine to cover her face and fell asleep on the seat.
Ling Yichen's failure in virus research and development hit her hard.
She has always been confident and conceited. She has never had such a big problem. What's wrong? When she goes back, she must study it thoroughly.
Seven days later, Ling Yichen not only did not get better, but also more and more painful.
The whole person lost ten jin in a flash.
Ji Qianchen looks distressed. She lives in self reproach and suffering every day.
It was her fault that hurt her son. Mu Ting didn't solve it for a day. Their family would never have a day of peace.
So, she made a decision.