Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Sir..." Doctor Zhang, who played around for a while, finally finished the examination. He came over and hesitated for a few seconds. He still said, "Miss Ye has no problem..."

"So there's nothing wrong with your medicine? Why hasn't she woke up yet!"

"Well, in medicine, some people don't wake up for a long time after falling into a coma because their subconscious doesn't have the belief to wake up..."

"So now you're telling me that she doesn't want to wake up?!" Dongfang Shijin's eyes lit up again, raised his hand and overturned the nearby tea cabinet, and things fell down

"How long?" he asked patiently. "If she wants to wake up... How long?"

"Eight days..." Dr. Zhang replied uncertainly, trembling, "now it seems... Miss Ye has been unconscious for seven days, and another eight days will be half a month... Everyone's constitution is different, and some people will be unconscious for a month or even a few years..."

“……”

"I just checked... Her body has no abnormalities, and my medicine has no problems, which I can guarantee..."

“……”

"In fact, be more patient... After all, some people have been unconscious for half a year... It's normal according to their constitution..."

Doctor Zhang said carefully, for fear that he would say a wrong word

"Eight days." Dongfang Shijin suddenly smiled strangely. The corners of his lips were obviously pale, but with a faint magnificent smile, "eight days."

"..." Doctor Zhang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but now the appearance of Dongfang Shijin looks particularly irritating.

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That sentence of 8 days was casually said by Doctor Zhang when he was not sure.

The Oriental world brocade is true, and it is very, very serious.

He regarded it as the only hope, as if it was a target not far away, 8 days, 192 hours, 11520 hours, 691200 minutes

His heart seemed to be counting down.

Every morning, he would inevitably order the maids to pick fresh roses in the garden and put them at the head of Ye Qingcheng's bed.

It is also inevitable to order the kitchen to Prepare ye Qingcheng's favorite food, sweet and sour tenderloin and udon noodles all the time - although the doctor once told you to eat light food as much as possible if you wake up, Dongfang Shijin also knows that ye Qingcheng is more or less picky about food, and she never likes light food.

Every day, Dongfang Shijin will hand Ye Qingcheng's bed on time for 18 hours, and only rest for 6 hours.

His life has two first lines: ye Qingcheng's bedside and his bedroom.

Now they are under the castle, without a little sunshine.

The curtains are closed all year round. Ye Qingcheng has been lying there without any vitality.

She seemed to be asleep, long asleep.

"Qingcheng, this is when we went to Denmark a month ago - you like chocolate ice cream. After buying it for you, you don't taste good. Make trouble with ice cream..."