Chapter 341

In the spacious high-level ward, it is a desolate white.

Bright incandescent lamp, quietly hanging in the top of the head, releasing a blazing light.

The ward is quiet, the air is quiet, even the people lying on the bed are quiet.

Lolo sat by the bed.

Both hands hold the big hand of Mo lengqing tightly.

Her eyes were empty and a little blank.

"Mo lengqing, why can't you wake up? How can you not wake up? "

She raises a hand, the movement is gentle, slowly tracing the man to pare the three-dimensional facial features.

Her pale fingertips in the ink cold Qing cold lips, constantly rubbing: "I haven't found you revenge, how can you not wake up?"

She said, putting the man's broad warm palm on her face, and sobbing in a low voice: "you clearly said that I would avenge you personally. Why don't you wake up, you liar..."

"Little Granny! Mr. Mo said to him... "

The door of the ward was slammed open.

Ink Jue, ink left and a group of little nurses rushed in.

Seeing the scene in the ward, Mo Zuo's voice suddenly stopped.

When they received the news from the hospital, they were almost scared out of their wits. The Mohist master had a direct heart attack.

Arranged the family doctor to take care of the old man's mood first, Mo left and others rushed over at the first time.

Mo lengqing is likely to become a vegetable, which is something they dare not even think about.

"Young granny?"

Even if Mo lengqing and Luo Luo have divorced, Mo Zuo is still used to calling Luo Luo the young grandmother.

But now he looks at Luo Luo's back, he always feels uncomfortable.

Luo Luo seems to have heard nothing at the door.

She was still saying, "why do you want me to go? I don't need you to save me. I don't need you to help me. "

"It's clear that those people are coming for me."

"Mo lengqing, if you save me, we will be really clear, but how can you not wake up..."

Mo Zuo and Mo Jue look at each other, and they feel more and more strange.

"You go to ask, my little sweetheart, what's the matter..." Mo Jue pokes Mo Zuo Dao.

They couldn't hear what Luo Luo was whispering, but they could feel it clearly. Luo Luo seemed to be a little different.

Mo left saw a few little nurses behind one eye.

The little nurse quickly nodded, holding the tray to Luo Luo's side: "Miss Luo, please get out of the way, Mr. Mo needs to change the dressing."

Mo lengqing is in a coma state, may completely become a vegetable is not wrong, but it is not necessarily impossible to wake up.

Even if there is a chance of one in ten thousand, the hospital will not give up. The most important thing is that it does not dare to give up at all.

The gunshot wound on his arm is not completely healed. He has to change the medicine several times a day.

Luo Luo looked up at the nurse, nodded silently, released Mo lengqing's hand, stood up and walked out of the ward.

Mo Zuo and Mo Jue quickly follow out.

"Young granny, you..." Mo left looking at Luo Luo, tone carefully, "you this is, good?"

Luo Luo nodded: "yes, I'm ok..."

But Mo Jue grinned: "honey, I wish you well."

It's just that the normal sweetheart is not so cute anymore.

While Mo Jue is happy for him, she is somewhat lonely.