Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

Joker drops the bone marrow he just extracted from ehorn into a glass container.

The demagogic insect turned over in the marrow fluid and grew up in a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hoo..." Seeing this, Xiang jiuer gasped and sealed the cork.

"Don't worry too early." Joker took off his medical mask and looked at Xiang jiu'er after finishing his treatment: "it's only the first time, and there are two more times, one after another. Can he really survive?"

"Yes." He nodded his head to jiuer and said, "uncle must be able to survive."

“……” Joker looked at jiuer and gave him a tick. "It's hard to believe him like that."

"Believe it." I nodded hard to jiuer.

Joker didn't say anything more, just reached out and rubbed xiangjiu'er's head: "you've grown up a lot."

"Yes." I nodded to jiu'er. I haven't told Joker about that yet. Let's hide it again. At least it's not the time yet.

Look at the unconscious yihaoen, and sip at jiuer. In any case, please insist.

Her life, aunt Hui's life It's all in ehorn's hands.

Once the demagogue begins to dissolve, there is no turning back.

When ihorn woke up, he felt extremely heavy pain in his whole body, like being run over by a car, crushing all the flesh and bones and assembling them in a hurry. It's probably the last time he's died in his life. There are two more times of such pain.

For Yuan Hui, he said he had to endure everything.

"Uncle, are you awake?" Zhang Ya was relieved to see that yihaoen woke up: "my master said that if you wake up, you can drink this medicine to relieve your physical strength, but There are side effects... "

Ihorn wants to ask Zhang Ya, but he can't open his mouth. It hurts.

"This medicine can let you get rid of the current situation for a while, but the metabolism ability is very strong. Tomorrow, before the operation, it will be metabolized. Jiu'er said that there should be no impurities in the marrow liquid to nourish Gu, so it will be metabolized clean before the operation, but without this support, you will suffer about three times as much pain tomorrow as today..." Zhang Yaguang said that he felt a little nervous.

She is afraid that she will never forget the appearance of ehun who just came back from the operating room. The first time she saw a person's face, it would be that color. At that moment, she really thought that ehun was dead.

Ihorn listened to Zhang Ya's words and hesitated. He suffered three times the pain. Can he bear it?

"If you don't, you won't be able to move or speak until tomorrow's operation." Zhang Ya repeated Joker's words: "because your situation today is no less than that of visceral transplantation, or Direct transplantation without anesthetic can... " Zhang yaton changed Joker's original words [it's hard to live] to: "it's hard to wake up..."

Ihorn knew what he was like when he was drawing marrow, and he knew what Joker meant.

"So, if you want to eat, just blink your eyes, if you don't eat..." Before Zhang Ya finished speaking, Ian blinked slowly.

"Do you really want it?" Zhang Ya is not sure: "tomorrow will be three times as painful as today..."

Ihorn blinked again.

"All right." Zhang Ya, after confirming ehun's choice, came forward and fed the medicine into ehun's mouth.

Without the strength to swallow, ehun could only wait for the sticky medicine to slip through his throat and into his stomach along the esophagus.

First came a burning sensation, which spread from the abdomen like limbs, then from the limbs extended a cool spread to the abdomen.

"Ah!" At last, ehorn felt active and sat up with one hand on the edge of the bed.

His vertebrae were still sore and sore.

"Uncle, be careful." Zhang Ya quickly helps yihaoen: "how do you feel?"

Yhorn shook his head to show that he was OK. Yhorn moved his mouth and asked, "what about ah Hui?"

"Aunt Hui is awake. She is talking with youYou. Youyou says that there is something temporary in the company. You are back to the company." Zhang Ya said.

Ehorn got up slowly and struggled to get his shoes on and out.

Zhang Ya wants to support yihaoen, but yihaoen refuses, so she has to follow him not far or near.

Before he fell down in ilanyou's ward, ehun turned around and asked Zhang Ya, "I look OK?"

Zhang Ya's eyes were hot and she nodded with her mouth closed

"That's good." Yihaoen felt relieved and pushed open the door of the ward. As soon as he opened the door, he heard Yuan Hui complain to yilanyou: "your father's workaholic is really true. It used to be like this. When I got married with him, I couldn't see anyone the next day. I heard from the housekeeper that he went to work. Look at him. No one would run to work the next morning when he was newly married."

"Er..." Yilanyou smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm not sick at this time. I'm really busy there."

"I'm just angry. He doesn't know what to pay attention to when you are ill..." Yuan Hui's mood was more painful than angry: "what if he is also ill? When you are old, do you still think of yourself as a young man? " "I don't know what's going on these days. I always feel tired, like I can't sleep enough."

“……” Ilan you can't take this sentence.

Next to Wan Xinghao, he handed Yuan Hui a glass of water.

"Thank you." Yuan Hui took over the water and smiled at Wan Xinghao.

Wan Xinghao shook his head gently.

After a sip of water, Yuan Hui continued to complain to yilanyou: "your father promised me that he would not go to work with me these days, and then he ran to work overtime. Before you were born, he..."

"Isn't this coming back?" Ihorn gently and dotingly put his hand on Yuan Hui's head and rubbed it twice.

"You are back." Yuan Hui turned to look at yihao'en, his eyes cleared of his discontent, and then vomited his tongue, as if he had been overheard making a small report with his daughter.

I'm a little embarrassed.

As soon as she woke up, she didn't see Ian. She was a little unhappy and a little nervous.

"Dad..." Ilanyou looks at ilanyoun. He wants to ask out countless words. He opens his mouth and asks only one question: "are you ok?"

"Yes." Ihorn nodded his head and smiled with relief. "It's good." Holding Yuan Hui's hand, he said, "it's so late. Go home."

"Yes." Yuan Hui told yilanyou a few more words before saying goodbye to Zhang Ya and others. Yihaoen led her out of the ward.

"What would you like to eat at night?" Asked Yuan Hui.

"Everything is good." "Sometimes I'd like to have some spicy food," said ihorn

"No, don't you have a stomach?"

"Well..."

"How about a few days later? Next week, next week, can I cook it for you?" Yuan Hui said, "first of all, I'll give you a good stomach, and cook porridge for you in the evening."

"Good."

After two people's voices came out of the ward, they gradually disappeared.

Elan's eyes were closed to the tears.

Xiangjiu'er turns to her head and sobs. Zhang Ya buries her head in Wan Xinghao's chest, which makes her feel worse. Wan Xinghao gently taps Zhang Ya on the back and comforts her silently.

After a while, the door of the ward was kicked open, followed by a roar full of anger: "Xiang jiu'er! You explain it to me! "