The reason why Lin Qianyi was mentioned was because Song Rushuang knew that the person the old man was thinking about was probably him.
If you want to wake someone up, you must bring up the thing he cares about most.
With today's Western medical methods, after Mr. Gao encountered this situation, he probably could only hang on to his life.
I want him to have his own clear consciousness.
Song Rushuang thought that it still depended on her and the old man.
Sure enough, Song Rushuang looked at the fluctuating lines on the instrument beside her and knew clearly that the old man could indeed hear this matter.
I have to say that Lin Qianyi is indeed very charming.
But at the same time, Song Rushuang was also worried about another thing.
Lin Qian also lost his memory.
Is the old man aware of this situation or not?
That is to say, Lin Qianyi is not here.
In just a flash, Song Rushuang gave up the idea of asking Lin Qianyi to wake up the old man.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s simply because I’m worried that Lin Qianyi doesn’t know anything.
It would be fine if they couldn't reminisce about the past, but if the old man gets angry and does something bad, then Song Rushuang's sin will be too great.
Song Rushuang stretched out her hand seriously and took the old man's pulse.
Um.
It was a mess, and all the pulses seemed weak.
Just as Song Rushuang thought.
Song Rushuang thought about it and started searching in the space again.
Because it was time-consuming, Song Rushuang really wasted a lot of time.
It seems that it is imperative to find a way to organize this entire space.
This is something that Song Rushuang will have to put on the agenda sooner or later.
But certainly not now.
Otherwise, what's the difference between this and wasting time?
She believed that her memory should be correct.
Then, there should be a life-saving medicine in the space.
Although the old man is barely hanging on to his life with so many modern instruments, Song Rushuang is still a little worried.
Song Rushuang had just seen clearly what state Gao Yunyan was in.
What if he suddenly goes crazy one day and comes over to pull out the old man’s oxygen tube?
It is impossible for her to keep an eye on the old man's movements all the time.
In Song Rushuang's early imagination.
On Gao Mingzhi's birthday, she could take advantage of the time when there were many people around to leave Gao's house.
But considering the old man's current situation, Song Rushuang felt that she probably wouldn't be able to leave for a while.
At least she had to make sure that the old man was fine.
Otherwise, she really couldn't sleep.
While Song Rushuang was searching, she finally found the medicine she was looking for.
A ginseng pill.
Ginseng pills are actually quite common, both in ancient times and modern times.
But what the system gives you is a treasure.
Take the ginseng pill that Song Rushuang found for example.
The raw material is an eight-hundred-year-old ginseng.
However, this medicine is not meant to be swallowed directly.
After all, if you rashly swallow such a tonic, it will probably cause big problems.
So, Song Rushuang just stuffed the ginseng pill under Mr. Gao's tongue.
Things like ginseng pills won't dissolve easily.
It can probably last for three months.
During this period, even if these instruments are removed, the old man's health will not have any major problems.
Yes, it is that magical.
For the next hour, Song Rushuang continued talking to Mr. Gao.
Regardless of whether or not there is a response.
It's called emotional therapy.
Although Song Rushuang didn't have any specific rules, she thought.
Since it's a neurological problem, it makes perfect sense to treat it from an emotional perspective.
There's absolutely no specific set procedure for this matter.
Then Song Rushuang would naturally try all the methods.
This is not an easy thing to do.
At least for Song Rushuang, this is a big project.
There is no time to complain at all.
I probably don’t know who to complain to.
After taking the ginseng pill, Gao Cheng's breathing seemed much smoother than when Song Rushuang first came in.
This is probably Song Rushuang's greatest contribution today.
In the blink of an eye, it was already four o'clock in the morning.
Because it was winter, the sky outside the window was already getting light.
Song Rushuang knew that her time was almost up.
I didn't sleep all night, I just explored and looked for things.
Song Rushuang was also in great trouble.
She was really tired.
If possible, she would like to sleep soundly, preferably without being disturbed, and wake up naturally.
For Song Rushuang, as long as it is something she wants to do in her mind, she will generally be able to take action.
There is actually not much point in continuing to stay here to guard Grandpa Gao.
Besides, who knows if Gao Mingzhi will suddenly cause trouble for her?
If he knew that I was impersonating Aunt Sun, I would disappear without a trace.
This is no different from confessing one's own crime.
Song Rushuang would never do that.
So, whether for public or private reasons, Song Rushuang must quickly return to her respective positions with Aunt Sun.
Before leaving, Song Rushuang still talked to the old man:
"Grandpa, Xiaoqi has to go back and take care of your eldest grandson first, but don't worry, I will find a chance to come and see you every night these days."
Afterwards, Song Rushuang did not dare to delay and got up and left without any hesitation.
Not long after Song Rushuang left, the man on the bed's bed suddenly felt his eyelids twitch slightly...
Naturally, Song Rushuang, who had left, was completely unaware of these things.
Song Rushuang crawled out of the dog hole without any obstruction.
And so, she returned to her room.
Aunt Sun was indeed still sleeping soundly, with no sign of waking up.
Song Rushuang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this is the case. Before returning, Song Rushuang was still a little worried. She didn't know if her explanation could convince Aunt Sun if she woke up.
As it turned out, reality seemed to be much better than Song Rushuang had imagined.
Aunt Sun is indeed a good elder, she didn't give the source at all.
Basically, the possible problems that may arise from these troubles are suppressed at the source.
He didn't wake up at all.
While Song Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief, she did not dare to waste time.
She tiptoed to take off her clothes and exchanged them with Aunt Sun.
After dealing with all the problems, Song Rushuang, feeling relaxed, was hungry.
She figured she should go to the kitchen to get herself something to eat.
Before leaving, she kindly covered Aunt Sun with a quilt, and then went out to eat with peace of mind.
What Song Rushuang didn't know was that as soon as she left, someone entered her room.
…
This villa in the Gao family's inner courtyard, which is the villa area where Gao Mingzhi lives now, has a very nice name.
Heng Zhilan.
Although she didn't know what the name meant, Song Rushuang really liked it.
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