100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1355 I know a little too much

The little maid stood in front of her and nodded, pursing her lips, "Yes, everyone just found out this morning. Doctor Gu gave you an examination and said that you fainted because of excessive grief. Fortunately, there is no serious problem. Madam and Commander both I'm especially worried, now that you're awake, I'm going to go down and make an announcement to tell everyone the good news."

The little maid was about to go out when she said that, Shi Ying grabbed her arm, "There's no need to report, I'll go down too."

"..." The little maid looked back at her, seeing that her complexion was okay, the corners of her lips were lightly raised, "Okay."

She was really flattered that Miss Ying actually held her arm. This was the first time that she had such close contact.

Then the two walked downstairs together, walking side by side with a short distance.

On the quiet stairs, the little maid couldn't help but say to her, "Miss Ying, your body is the most important thing, you must take care of your body." This was her concern from the bottom of her heart.

"Thank you, I will remember." Shi Ying also felt sorry for making everyone worry.

As she walked, she seemed to recall the scene of last night. The moon outside the window was so beautiful. She couldn't help but began to miss him crazily again. Thinking about him, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, as if there were thousands of ants in her body. She was gnawing, and then she drank wine... She didn't remember what happened after that.

When I woke up just now, all memory was lost.

When she came to the corner of the stairs, Shi Ying looked away, she felt very sorry, how could she faint?The house is already busy enough.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Sheng Shilin and Shuangqing on the sofa in the living room quickly looked back. When they saw Xiaoying, the couple stood up and went around the sofa to greet them, "How are you, Xiaoying?" Shuangqing was happy, "Finally woke up!" coming!"

"Dad, Mom." She quickened her pace downstairs, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"Silly boy, what are you saying sorry for?"

When Shi Ying went downstairs, Shuang Qing stepped forward and held her arms, "Son, are you hungry? Shall we go have breakfast first?"

"Yeah." She nodded obediently, her eyes rested on Sheng Shilin, and she pursed her lips.

"Xiaoying, do you feel okay now?" Sheng Shilin, who has always been majestic, asked with concern, "Is there any discomfort?"

"Dad, I'm not feeling sick. It's like I fell asleep and overslept. If Xiaoyu didn't tell me, I probably wouldn't know that I was in a coma." She talked about her feelings.

"Come, come, as long as you are free, go have breakfast first." Shuangqing took her to the restaurant and said to her, "Xiaoying, go to the infirmary after breakfast, Gu Zhi said I want to chat with you." It is to enlighten her and avoid depression.

Shi Ying turned her eyes suspiciously, "Chat?"

"Well, just go and find him after breakfast." Shuangqing was very worried about her daughter-in-law's condition now, she looked at her, and felt that Xiaoying was really thin and haggard.

"Mom, don't worry about me, I'm fine." Shi Ying's lips curled up slightly, and she turned to look at her while walking.

The corners of Shuangqing's lips raised lightly, and she nodded, but her heart was sour. She knew that Xiaoying was holding on, just like she was holding on.

Losing the man they loved the most, the two women felt the same way.

Taoli Village, in a bedroom on the second floor of the Taohua Hotel.

Sheng Yu hadn't woken up yet, and the signs of perspiration on his forehead had been alleviated, because his head was covered with silver bars, and his hands and feet were also covered with silver bars, which looked terrifying.

Standing aside, Mu Ziwei was extremely nervous, she clutched her hands, bit her lips and frowned, not daring to disturb her.

The old Chinese doctor is very devoted to the acupuncture action. Although he is old, his eyesight is not blurry, and his acupuncture technique is very steady...

After a while, Mu Ziwei saw that Sheng Yu's brows were unconsciously frowned, her chest shrank, she looked at him for a moment, was she about to wake up? ?
In the dream, the girl Shengyu hugged suddenly disappeared out of thin air. He looked around anxiously, and he was the only one left in the garden full of flowers.

"Xiaoying..." Sheng Yu called out with her thin lips slightly parted.

The heart of Mu Ziwei standing in front of the bed suddenly shrank!Back stiffened.

The old Chinese doctor paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at that handsome face, and the name just now floated into his ears clearly.

Mu Ziwei's face turned pale, she was terrified, did Brother Sheng recover his memory?He's calling Shi Ying?
But after the sound of Xiaoying, Shengyu didn't speak again, and he didn't open his eyes. He seemed to be still in a coma. The old Chinese doctor continued to give him needles until all the silver needles he carried were inserted into his body.

Mu Ziwei didn't even dare to look at it, how painful is it?Her heart aches to death!

Then the old Chinese doctor felt the pulse of Shengyu, with white eyebrows slightly frowned and serious face, Mu Ziwei was even more frightened, not even daring to breathe, her eyes kept falling on his wrinkled face, looking forward to his diagnosis result .

The process of feeling the pulse lasted about 5 minutes... She felt as if a century had passed.

Is his pulse too weak?

Mu Ziwei was really nervous, after all, he was the man she loved deeply.

She pursed her lips until the old doctor let go of the hand, and then she asked with a heart, "How is he doing?"

The old Chinese doctor heard the heart-wrenching worry. He looked up at her calmly, stood up from the chair, and asked, "Why is he here? He has a private doctor, and I heard it's very powerful." , it’s better to leave this situation to Gu Zhi.”

"!" Mu Ziwei frowned unhappily, and her cold eyes became dissatisfied, "Since I brought you here, you must cure him!" Her tone carried an order.

"..." The old Chinese doctor paused, and suddenly understood something, "You want to cure him here before claiming credit? This way you can get more money?"

Mu Ziwei didn't want to talk nonsense with him, "Cure him, you have no choice!"

"Aren't you doing it for money? Are you doing it for people?" He guessed.

"You don't need to know too much, let me say it again, you must cure him today, but...he must also lose his memory forever!" Mu Ziwei stared at him and said in a deep voice, "I believe you have this ability, because I If you burn it so that you can change my face, I believe you will be able to follow my request, and you will be able to do it."

The old Chinese doctor suddenly thought of a possibility, and the alarm sounded in his heart, "Are you Mu Ziwei?"

The woman's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she was stunned for a moment... She met the old man's gaze, and there was a sharp breath in her dark eyes.

"Big fire...you you...you are really Mu Ziwei!" He was sure now, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he turned to look at the man on the bed, "No wonder you want people, not money... "

There was a lot of news at that time, and everyone knew about the emotional entanglement between the three of them. Because they knew Shengyu Shiying, the old Chinese doctor knew more or less about this matter.

Mu Ziwei frowned slightly, feeling that the news was so powerful, it had been broadcast for so long, even an old man in a village knew about it.

But her face is calm and calm, and she will never let him reveal her identity!
(End of this chapter)