All doctors, with professional equipment, used various methods. The result of the examination was that Mrs. York's body was not damaged. Mrs. York didn't know what method was used to keep her awake. She could only rely on the input of nutrient solution from the outside to maintain her life. At present, doctors focus their diagnosis on the brain. Brain damage is one of the most likely causes of coma. Of course, It can not be ruled out that it is the infection of virus and other reasons.
Before the specific cause is diagnosed, let alone start treatment.
A week later, ignoring those chefs muttering in the corner, Hai Xiaomin carefully prepared a rich dinner.
The news reached Mrs. York only a short time later.
The sunset glow in the sky is rendering the sea level line. The sea and sky are orange, and the sea breeze is gusting. It's very pleasant to drink cocktails on the deck. Zhao Zhizhou opposite the round table now turns his eyes on Mrs. York.
About Hai Xiaomin, he also wants to know the teacher's specific plan. If the teacher really intends to hurt Hai Xiaomin, he can't sit idly by.
However, these days, the teacher did nothing and Hai Xiaomin did nothing.
Until then, the news of Hai Xiaomin's action came.
Zhao Zhizhou wants to know whether the teacher will act accordingly.
As a result, Mrs. York just bit the straw and smiled knowingly: "this girl is a little clever. She knows how to take advantage of it."
There is no doubt that Hai Xiaomin is the weakest person on this ship. Unless she doesn't do anything, once she wants to do anything, she will face resistance from all aspects. If she is too rigid and doesn't know how to bend and stretch, she is doomed to be difficult and even accomplish nothing.
Fortunately, she is not so stupid. At least she knows to use the factors she can use to create conditions for achieving her goals!
However, things will not go as smoothly as she thought.
At the time of dinner, Hai Xiaomin sent the prepared food to Ling Yao's room. From a distance, he saw him sitting on the sofa with two CT photos in his hand. From time to time, he changed one from the tea table filled with all kinds of information films, looking very focused.
Across the wall is a converted ward. "Hai Xiaomin" lies there on weekdays and is often surrounded by doctors. I don't know where Mrs. York got such a person who can confuse the false with the true. In so many days, she didn't show her feet at all. Even she was confused.
At this time, only two nurses were left in the ward. The others should have just left.
Hai Xiaomin put the food on the table quietly. Before she could shout, Ling Yao immersed in a mess of thoughts was aroused by the aroma.
what does it taste like?
It smells good.
Then he realized that he was already hungry, so he put down the picture and prepared to eat some food as usual. However, as soon as he looked up, he saw that the person who served today was not the cook, but the honest woman who had been under his nose for a week!
He thought she wouldn't be boring. Why, she still couldn't hold her breath?
Ling Yao sneered in his heart, got up and walked towards the table. Without kind eyes, when he was ready to speak, he was stunned when he touched the dishes on the table.
It's Chinese food, and... It's all what he likes to eat!
Before he knew Hai Xiaomin, Ling Yao seldom ate Chinese food. Later, when he was with Hai Xiaomin, she liked Chinese food, and he ate with her. He didn't know whether Chinese food was really delicious and profound, or because she made it herself. Anyway, he liked it as soon as he ate it, and set a trap for her to become her own cook.
Hai Xiaomin is very attentive to him. He clearly remembers his taboo preferences and is arrogant. He will force him to eat something he didn't like to eat, such as
Ling Yao couldn't help picking up a balsam pear with his chopsticks. He recalled that she didn't like sour tomatoes, so he spoiled her and ate it for her, but he didn't like balsam pear, but she tried to feed him with both soft and hard!
Is the love between them unequal?
No, it's just that they express love in different ways.
Looking at Ling Yao's expression of remembrance, Hai Xiaomin was about to relax when he raised his eyes in doubt: "how can you be so clear about my preferences?"
Hai Xiaomin's heart rang. Did she make him doubt?
Will he find out the truth?
This recognition excited her and opened her mouth to further remind her, but at this time, an unbearable itch in her throat made her quickly cover her mouth and turn to the corner.
A suppressed cough sounded.
How did this happen? How does Mrs. York know what she's going to say next?
Is her every move under the surveillance of the other party?