Chapter 239 Seven Killing Nightmares
"Miss Yun, this is our son Xiaosheng."
Yang Qian followed Yun Mojiu and pointed at the boy lying on the bed.
Her eyes were filled with melancholy.
"We didn't know what was going on. He was fine the night before, but when we tried to wake him up the next morning, we couldn't.
We took him to various hospitals for checkups, but the doctors couldn't figure out what the problem was.
Every doctor said that he could only rely on nutrient solution to temporarily keep his body functions normal.
But it’s not certain when he will wake up.
There's a chance he'll never wake up again.
During this period, organ and nerve atrophy may occur.
Once the disease occurs, death is not far away."
Yang Qian's voice choked with sobs.
Because the hospital could not come up with a specific treatment plan and only said to give her nutrient solution to maintain her life, they thought that staying in the hospital all the time would not only be inconvenient but also cost a lot of money every day. In addition, she was a nurse, so they applied for treatment at home.
"Look, what happened to him?"
Originally, she was a materialist and only believed in science.
But since her son's accident and she was unable to get help from the hospital, she also started to look up some supernatural and strange things on the Internet.
Just now, she heard Tian Suhong talking about Xiaoyu's recovery process. At this moment, she looked at Yun Mojiu as if she was looking at the last hope.
Yun Mojiu's gaze slowly swept over Xiaosheng, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
She walked forward, stretched out two fingers and gently lifted Xiaosheng's eyelids.
Then, his expression suddenly darkened.
"Miss Yun, can Xiao Sheng still be saved?"
Yang Qian's mood suddenly sank when she noticed the subtle change in Yun Mojiu's expression.
"If it's any later, there might be no hope."
Yun Mojiu's words shocked everyone present.
Yang Qian asked in a trembling voice, "What do you mean it's too late to save us?"
"Look into his eyes."
Yun Mojiu gestured to Xiao Sheng's eyes.
"The whites of his eyes have begun to change color, and the red blood vessels are becoming more and more numerous and dense. If they completely cover the whites of his eyes, he will die in his sleep.
He is now under the spell of an evil magic called Seven Killing Nightmares.
At first, he just fell into a coma, as if he was asleep, and no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't wake him up.
But in fact, his consciousness was in a dream.
The dream is full of dangers and crises.
He had seven lives in his dream.
Every time a life is lost, the whites of the eyes become more red.
Once all seven lives are lost, he will be completely dead in reality.
Judging from the red bloodshot on the whites of his eyes, he has already lost at least five lives."
Hearing this, everyone in the room opened their eyes wide in shock.
"Oh my God, why are each one more serious than the last!" Tian Suhong sighed.
There are five children in total. Although each of them encounters different things, each one is more terrifying than the other.
What kind of hatred or grudge could make someone treat these children so harshly?!
Chongming and Yang Qian's faces turned pale instantly.
"Brother Ming, what should we do?" Yang Qian's eyes were red.
Chongming held her hand, his face darkened, and as he thought of something, he immediately looked at Yun Mojiu.
"Ms. Yun, you just said that if it had been any later, there would have been no hope of saving him. Does that mean there is still hope now?"
Yang Qian looked over with a last glimmer of hope in her eyes.
Yun Mojiu nodded.
"Well, now I'm going to go into his dream and rescue him, so I need an absolutely quiet and safe environment."
When she said this, Chongming immediately understood.
"Don't worry, we'll go out now. I'll guard the door and won't let anyone disturb you."
Tang Guoqiang on the side asked a question.
"Besides that, is there anything else we need to prepare?"
He remembered that Yun Mojiu needed to prepare some extra things before.
Yun Mojiu shook his head, "Not this time."
Hearing this, Tang Guoqiang and others didn't say anything more.
At this moment, Xiao Sheng was like walking on a tightrope on a cliff. If he wasted any more time, he might fall into the abyss and lose his life.
No one dared to delay any longer and hurried out of the room.
Yang Qian walked at the end and closed the door gently.
After everyone left, Yun Mojiu first took out a talisman and stuck it on Xiaosheng's forehead. Then she sat on a reclining chair in the room, took out another talisman, stuck it on her own eyebrows, and then slowly closed her eyes.
The people outside the house waited quietly.
But as time passed, Yang Qian and Chongming became more and more nervous.
Chongming was restless and paced back and forth in the room.
Yang Qian also clenched her hands, and her fingers were pinched red by herself.
"Grandma, will Xiaosheng wake up?"
Xiaoyu looked at Tian Suhong.
Xiaosheng is his good friend and he doesn't want anything to happen to him.
Tian Suhong touched his head, and although she was unsure, she still smiled.
"Yes, Xiaosheng will definitely wake up safely."
Every minute that passed was a torment for Yang Qian and her husband.
But amidst this suffering, there is also a glimmer of hope.
Finally, when a sunset appeared on the horizon, the door was opened from the inside.
Seeing this, everyone stepped forward immediately.
"Miss Yun, Xiao Sheng..."
Yang Qian asked in a trembling voice.
"It's okay."
Yun Mojiu stepped aside to make it easier for everyone to enter.
Her cold voice, at this moment, was like the sound of nature, echoing in the hearts of Yang Qian and the others.
Yang Qian's eyes lit up instantly.
She ran into the house impatiently and saw that Xiaosheng, who had been unconscious, had opened his eyes.
"Xiao Sheng!"
She rushed to the bedside.
"Mother."
Xiao Sheng shouted.
But because of the long coma, his voice was very dry and hoarse.
But Yang Qian cried while smiling.
She took Xiaosheng into her arms.
"Hey, Mom's here~"
Chongming walked over to the two of them, stretched out his arms and hugged them both.
Even a grown man couldn't help but shed tears at this moment.
Tian Suhong and Ren Dan's eyes also turned red.
They can understand this feeling very well.
The two of them held Xiaoyu's hands tightly and looked at Yun Mojiu at the same time.
It’s all thanks to Miss Yun.
If it weren't for her, not only their family, but several other families would have been completely finished.
Just as Tian Suhong and Ren Dan were looking at Yun Mojiu, Yun Mojiu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was thinking about something seriously.
"Miss Yun, you've already saved four children in a row. It's almost dinner time now. Come with me to my house for dinner and rest for a while before you go deal with that foot-eating ghost."
Tang Guoqiang walked up to Yun Mojiu and unconsciously used a respectful title.
He was waiting for Yun Mojiu's answer, but saw Yun Mojiu's eyes light up as if he suddenly figured something out.
"Mr. Tang, I need your help with something."
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