Because he was standing close, the old man who heard clearly: "..."
...This is such a **** good idea.
After that, there were not many enemies.
The old man and Song Qingwan took turns to persuade them for at least half an hour.
And Lu Qidong pretended to be weak from time to time, looking at the end of his breath, and said that before he died, his biggest wish was to see the little girl take revenge.
The little girl finally hit Lu Junhan on the head!
Little Lori dressed in a small camouflage uniform cleverly nestled in her father's arms.
A lotus root-like fleshy arm circled the man's neck, and then the little fat face was stern and serious, and he raised the other little hand.
She made a small fist like a knock on the door, and knocked lightly on her father's head.
The cautious posture, as if her father's head was made of tofu, he could break him with a single knock.
But obviously, the intensity is still not well controlled!
With this knock, there was no magic power at all, and the little girl who was almost like an ordinary person frowned in pain!
She hurriedly pursed her small mouth and blew on her painful hand.
Then he tilted his head, staring at her father's head bitterly, as if not convinced, and knocked again angrily.
It hurts more now.
The little girl was holding her little hand, and tears of pain burst out.
Lu Junhan: "..."
She is indeed a waste fish.
The little girl hugged her poor little hands and thought sadly.
The man with his side face so cold that almost no emotions hugged her, watching her sad and sad, he said coldly without a smile:
"Is it fun?"
The little girl opened her **** and moist eyes, looked at her pitifully, and felt wronged first. The little milk choked in her voice:
"No, it's not fun, Dad, your head is so hard, like a rock, it's not good at all!"
Lu Jun let out a cold "Oh", expressionlessly:
"I have a harder fist. Would you like to try it too?"
"..."
The little girl's mouth shrank aggrievedly and turned to Lu Qidong, who was checking his body over there, and said directly:
"Grandpa, grandpa, help! Dad is going to fight again..."
Lu Junhan's big, well-defined hands hurriedly covered her small mouth, slightly squinted, staring at her angrily little fat face, his cold and white face was a little threatening:
"Do you dare to file a complaint again! Did you see the black dog outside the door? Believe it or not, I will throw you out to feed the dog!"
The little girl pursed her small blushing mouth and snorted at him triumphantly:
"Li Li is not afraid! Dad, if you throw them out, Grandpa will definitely pick up Li Li by then!"
Speaking of this, the little girl bulged her little fat face and said angrily: "Then, then Lili will let your father throw you out to feed the puppy! Humph!"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Oh, this little chubby girl made it clear that she hadn't cleaned up.
And Lu Qidong finally knew that he was not in a coma after the operation, but was awake normally.
But after becoming a vegetative, after a day, miraculously woke up again.
After receiving the test report, each doctor's expression was very solemn, as if they had encountered some age-old problem, and in the solemnity, there was a slight weirdness.
In short, the expression is very complicated and puzzling.
As a result, the old man and Song Qingwan next to them watched, and their hearts followed, and they said hurriedly:
"Doctor, you didn't say before, as long as my brother wakes up, there will be nothing serious. Is there any new problem now?"
Seeing that they were a little excited, the doctor did not hesitate to say:
"That's not true. Don't worry, the patient's current physical indicators are all normal, and there is no major mental injury. Without accident, he can get out of bed after 4 or 5 days of cultivation."
Song Qingwan was relieved to hear that it was all right.
On the contrary, the old man who knows Lu Qidong's condition best has a strange expression:
"Are you sure that the diagnosis is correct? Let's not say that he has been treated for more than 20 years, not to mention how bad his body is, he will die with the slightest touch—"
Lu Qidong: "..."
"Just when he was on the operating table yesterday, he still looked as if he couldn't stand it at all, his breath was weak," the old man frowned and said solemnly:
"How come it becomes an indicator today, everything is normal, and you can go to the ground in a few days?"
The doctor was silent for a while, then sighed quietly.
"This is also what we find strange! After the operation yesterday, the patient's body indicators reached the lowest, and some indicators even reached the most dangerous values. The vital symptoms were weak and there was no sign of waking up. But today is like It's like changing the individual, all indicators have reached the standard level of a normal person..."
Fearing that they would not understand medical terms, the doctor waved his hand:
"Let’s put it this way, yesterday the patient’s body was like being crushed back and forth by a truck more than a dozen times, and the broken one cannot be broken again. Although he became a vegetative, he might die at any time, but today’s The body, like it was, was only touched lightly by the car—"
Lu Qidong: "..."
Very good, very vivid, and very vivid, I seem to have felt that I have been crushed back and forth by a big truck more than a dozen times.
and also!
Why discuss the condition in front of the patient!
Can't you give me some respect?
In case he faints from fear, who is it?
Do vegetative people have no human rights when they wake up?
The doctor paused, spread his hands, and said:
"Although the description is a bit exaggerated, the gap is so large. I can say without exaggeration that the patient's body is basically no problem except for a bit of severe weakness and weakness."
"Then why is this?"
Song Qingwan didn't know much about this knowledge, but she was not stupid and could hear the weirdness in it.
"We don't know, otherwise we wouldn't be so surprised,"
Another doctor said helplessly and excitedly,
"I have been in the industry for 47 years. I have seen all kinds of lucky people, but I have never seen such a case! The original patient became a vegetative only yesterday, and he woke up today. It is an unprecedented miracle! Unexpectedly, a bigger surprise At this!"
"We guess that it is possible that the patient's body has reached a certain critical point and suddenly changed, or that his physical constitution is special. After becoming a vegetative person, he directly repaired itself—"
Song Qingwan was expressionless and hit the nail on the head:
"Oh, to put it bluntly, what do you mean is that my brother has mutated as soon as he became a vegetative! His body knows that he is dying and can't wake up anymore, so he hurriedly spent the whole night. Fix yourself so that I won’t be buried in the soil by my dad later?"
Lu Qidong: "..."
Father: "..."
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