He quietly did it at night, and the next morning, Lin Xiaoman felt exceptionally refreshed.
The little silver needle is very effective in dealing with love-sickness.
Hehe~
After returning from morning exercise, Lin Xiaoman just returned to the house and saw Feng Yuanqing coming down from upstairs with a worried and anxious expression. She called her out in an awkward and unaccustomed way, "Mom..."
The two of them got a 'marriage certificate', so the name was naturally changed.
"What's wrong?"
"Brother Qingyue hasn't gotten up yet. I called him several times at his door, but there was no response. I'm very worried."
"Maybe he went out for exercise." Lin Xiaoman said nonchalantly, feeling happy. Your brother Qingyue can't get up~
"But I asked Aunt He and the others, and they all said that they didn't see Brother Qingyue go out." Feng Yuanqing looked very panicked and at a loss.
"Madam, the young master seems not to have gotten up yet." The maid Aunt He reported to Lin Xiaoman with a little trepidation.
"Hasn't he gotten up yet?" Lin Xiaoman acted surprised and also became worried. "Go check it out."
As he spoke, Lin Xiaoman went up the stairs with slightly anxious footsteps.
Feng Yuanqing and Aunt He hurriedly followed her upstairs.
Lin Xiaoman acted out the whole play according to her own script, writing and performing it herself. With the care and worry of an old mother, she came to Jiang Qingyue's door and knocked hard a few times.
"Qingyue, Qingyue, Qingyue?"
After shouting three times and no one answered, Lin Xiaoman shouted even louder, "Then I'll come in!" Then he opened the door and pushed it open.
Looking inside, they saw the figure on the bed, and their expressions relaxed. However, Lin Xiaoman frowned again, "Qingyue, what's wrong with you? It's so late, why haven't you gotten up yet?"
Lin Xiaoman walked over directly to the bedside and pushed the person, "Qingyue, Qingyue..."
Jiang Qingyue: ...
He woke up long before Feng Yuanqing knocked on the door.
However, he just couldn't open his eyes. He was in a very strange state, as if he was trapped in bed. His mind was clearly awake and he wanted to get up, but his whole body was out of control and he was completely unable to react.
There was endless darkness, as if his body did not belong to him and he could not move at all.
Jiang Qingyue didn't react at all. Seeing this, the three of them immediately panicked.
Lin Xiaoman, who had injected him with a 'vegetative state' injection, suddenly changed his expression, and was instantly filled with panic. His voice also became more and more sharp, "Qingyue! What's wrong with you? Can you hear me? Don't scare me!"
"Auntie, Brother Qingyue..." Feng Yuanqing became even more panicked and anxious about this situation. She shouted anxiously, tears streaming down her face. "What's wrong, Brother Qingyue, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Yuanqing rushed to the bedside anxiously, reached out and touched Jiang Qingyue's face. Fortunately, it was warm.
Then he moved down and sniffed.
Phew, still alive.
After relaxing for less than 0.01 seconds, Feng Yuanqing was once again overwhelmed by tension, worry and fear.
What is going on?
Why won’t you wake up?
Stroke? Fainting? Loss of consciousness?
He was fine yesterday!
"Qingyue!!"
“Brother Qingyue!!”
Lin Xiaoman and Feng Yuanqing kept calling out, but Jiang Qingyue never woke up. Lin Xiaoman was so anxious that his face turned pale and he was about to collapse. "Quick, quick, call an ambulance."
"Yes, Aunt He, please call an ambulance." Feng Yuanqing, who was already crying loudly, supported Lin Xiaoman anxiously and fearfully.
"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, Qingyue was fine, how could this happen... What should I do?" Lin Xiaoman acted in disbelief and grief, as if she was about to faint at any time from the shock of this sudden change.
"Auntie, you have to cheer up, cheer up!" Feng Yuanqing was so anxious that she was at a loss. Even though she had no idea what to do, she could only force herself to calm down.
"Auntie, let's not touch him to prevent secondary injuries. Brother Qingyue, he, he will be fine."
"Qingyue, oh Qingyue, what on earth happened?!" Lin Xiaoman screamed in grief.
"Wow..." Feng Yuanqing was also crying in a panic.
Amidst the chaos, the ambulance arrived with a honking sound.
The accompanying medical staff checked and found nothing wrong, so Jiang Qingyue was carried into the car. Feng Yuanqing accompanied the car, while Lin Xiaoman, along with two servants, Aunt He and Xiao Zhou, sat in Zheng Hongliang's car, following closely behind the ambulance.
They rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and then Jiang Qingyue was sent there for various examinations.
Lin Xiaoman’s powerful portrayal of a worried old mother combines worry, fear, anxiety, bewilderment, panic, pain...all kinds of expressions in one. She looks like an old mother who will collapse at any time because her son’s life or death is uncertain.
"Auntie, don't worry too much. Brother Qingyue will be fine."
"Madam, the young master is a lucky man, and he will be fine."
Feng Yuanqing and the servants comforted her.
The whole morning passed like this, and around noon, the experts held a consultation and concluded that the vegetative state was caused by an unknown reason.
Lin Xiaoman's face was filled with horror and disbelief. She screamed at the top of her lungs, acting like a devastated old mother, "Doctor, my son isn't even 30 yet. He was fine yesterday! How could this happen? How could this happen? You must save him!!"
"We'll do our best."
"Doctor, you must save him!" Lin Xiaoman used his best acting skills to fully express the old mother's grief.
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