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Chapter 238 Not a Living Dead

Ning Yue glared at Liu Zao'er, who smiled generously.

"Miss Ning, if you are fine, then I will go with this lady. There is no one in the shop, so you should leave quickly."

Ning Yue's tone was a bit aggressive, "Why, are you still afraid that I will steal your things!"

Liu Zao'er blinked her eyes, "It is necessary to be defensive! I can't entrust my inexplicable trust in your hands, can I? Besides, you and I don't seem to get along very well."

This person should be regarded as his rival in love, and they are all rivals in love. He must not see her well.

Although Mrs. Tang didn't know what was going on between the two of them, she had something to ask Liu Zao'er, so naturally she wanted to speak well of Liu Zao'er.

"Yue'er, Doctor Liu is right. There is no one in the shop, so it's not good for you to stay here anymore. Besides, they don't necessarily guard against you."

"Grandma Tang! What are you doing!" Ning Yue really wanted to ask why the other party wanted to speak for Liu Zao'er.

She is obviously the one who is more familiar with Grandma Tang!
"Okay, I still have something to do over there, so I won't chat with you any more, you're coming to Tang Mansion to play some other day~"

After Madam Tang finished speaking, she couldn't help urging Liu Zao'er.

Liu Zao'er greeted Lin Miaomiao, and quickly followed Mrs. Tang.

On the way, Liu Zao'er couldn't help asking: "Old madam, why did you come out to find me by yourself? In fact, you can find me with another girl. Why run away by yourself."

"If I come in person, it will be more sincere, and Dr. Liu may have a better impression of me."

Liu Zao'er's smile froze for a moment, but there was no need to say it so honestly.

Saying it out, I was moved in vain!

After Liu Zao'er and Lin Miaomiao arrived at the Tang Mansion, their eyes lit up. The Tang Mansion was very large, and it looked much bigger than the mansions she had ever seen.

The environment is even more refreshing, and the fresh air is refreshing.

This Tang family is indeed a wealthy family.

"Old lady."

Mrs. Tang nodded slightly, "What are you doing?"

"The third room invites the old lady over for dinner."

"No need, I don't want to go to his place if I still have guests here, let's go to another day."

"Yes."

Liu Zao'er looked at the back of the maidservant leaving, and thought of the matter that Mrs. Tang had discussed with her grandson earlier.

It seems that the three rooms have been mentioned.

Mrs. Tang: "This is Doctor Liu, please."

Liu Zao'er hummed, "That's great."

In a slightly dark room, there was a person lying on the bed.

Liu Zao'er stepped forward and took a look, "This, is this a vegetable?"

Mrs. Tang paused, "Vegetable? Who is that?"

Seeing that the other party didn't understand, Liu Zao'er touched the bridge of his nose, "No, this is it?"

"This is my eldest son, named Tang Zhongxin, but he has been in poor health. After taking a period of medicine, he couldn't wake up again and became a living dead."

Liu Zao'er blinked, it turned out that he was called the living dead.

"Then do you want me to wake him up? Now, I have to say one more thing. The chance of the living dead waking up is relatively slim, so don't hold out too much hope."

Of course Mrs. Tang knew about it. For so many years, she had consulted many doctors and genius doctors, but there was no way for her son to wake up.

"I, I know, I just thought, what if, what if he just woke up, maybe, maybe this possibility will also appear."

Liu Zao'er pursed her lips, and could feel Mrs. Tang's affection for her son, but
It is really difficult for a vegetable to wake up, unless there is something that can stimulate him, maybe he can be stimulated to wake up.

"However, your room is a bit dark and not suitable for patients to live in."

Mrs. Tang paused, "But, but, he can't blow the wind."

"Blowing air? It's not absolutely impossible to blow the air. Although he is already a living dead man, he can't feel it, but you must keep the air in the room ventilated, so as not to let those viruses have a chance to get into your son's body. "

Mrs. Tang really didn't understand some modern vocabulary, but when she heard a poisonous word, her well-maintained face instantly turned pale a few degrees.

"Poison, what kind of poison is that, will my son be poisoned to death?"

Liu Zao'er paused, "I can't say that I won't do it completely, but I can't say that I will definitely do it. In short, we still need to keep the air circulation."

Mrs. Tang wrote down what Liu Zao'er said, and then Liu Zao'er slowly approached the man on the bed.

The man was already so thin that only skin and bones remained, and his face was extremely pale, even whiter than that white paper.

Liu Zao'er took a deep breath, "Even if he became a living dead, his body functions are still alive, and he still needs to eat. How do you usually feed him?"

"I didn't miss every meal, and then I would ask the maid to feed it in person. Sometimes I would come if I was free. I never missed a meal." Mrs. Tang

"But, is this too thin? Come and see for yourself, no matter how little people eat, they won't be so thin!"

I can't support my body at all, if I walk on the ground.

Old Madam Tang nervously tugged at her hands, "Then, doctor, what should I do in this situation?"

"In this case, of course, it is necessary to supplement the nutrients his body needs. Although he has become a living dead, he is not dead yet. He just fell asleep and cannot wake up."

Liu Zao'er had a slight headache, and it's not easy to get glucose in this place.

Making glucose is a bit laborious...

"But he can't swallow those things at all. Do you have any other options?"

Liu Zao'er: "... Yes, but it's a bit troublesome."

Mrs. Tang's eyes lit up, "Doctor, just ask if you have any needs, as long as you can keep my son alive, you can do whatever you want."

"Madam Tang misunderstood me. How can I be that kind of person? The trouble I'm talking about is that the food that needs to be eaten is more troublesome. It's too slow to extract this food."

Liu Zao'er scratched his forehead, "Well, you can come to my place to get it during this period of time, feed him every day, that thing can only keep it, it just needs the nutrition it needs, and it can hang your life .”

If this person continues, he will probably starve to death directly.

It's too awful.

Mrs. Tang's hand was tightly placed on her heart, and she was even more nervous when she replied, "Okay, okay, okay, Doctor Liu."

Liu Zao'er stretched out her hand and touched the wrist with bright blood vessels and protruding bones.

His brow twitched slightly.

"Yo, this is not a living dead!"

(End of this chapter)