Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Three days later, Yanjing People's Hospital.

Wood painstakingly opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar walls, the unfamiliar white walls, and the snow-white bed, making her a little uncomfortable.

Everything in my head, like a movie, is piecemeal and particularly clear.

Nor did the trees know what was happening to them. Even though she was still her, her memory was intact. Even the night before she got on the plane, she was insanely involved with Yunting. She also remembered it very clearly.

Why do you always feel uncomfortable, even a little stiff?

This feeling gives the trees a feeling of unspeakable distress. It's like her body is no longer her own.

Wood grabbed a small mirror and took a hard photo.

After photographing her, she is relieved. Her body is still hers. Yes, there is nothing wrong with her. She has been lying down for a long time and she is powerless.

The nurses were not allowed in the special ward where the trees lived, or Professor Lin himself came in to change her medication and found her awake.

“Master, how long have I slept? ”

“Soon, just three days. ”

“Then I'm going to call Yunting. He should be in a hurry. ”

“…” Professor Lin almost sprayed his old blood: “What a woman! ”

It was obviously Professor Lin who painstakingly raised her. It was obviously Professor Lin who painstakingly rescued her. For her sake, she also lost her power.

This bear has only clouds in his head!

Before Professor Lin finished his temper, the wooden phone has been called out and dialed over to Yunting.

Real girl stays in the middle, live.

“Yunting, after I got off the plane I was so sleepy, I went home to sleep and forgot to call you. ”

“Well, of course I'm fine. I'm in such good shape. Isn't it just a plane? It's only been a few hours. ”

“All right, forget it. I'm going to eat. ”

By the time the trees hung up, Yunting's face had changed several times.

It's 3: 30 in the afternoon. What's she eating? Lunch or dinner? Besides, Joe Hui had already told Yunting about Lin's flight to the hospital.

Now that the trees say that, it makes Yunting feel worse, but it just doesn't poke through her.

After Wood called, he moved his stiff body and sat back in bed. Baba looked at Professor Lin:

“Master, I'm hungry. ”

“Hungry.” Professor Lin pulled his face: “I just performed surgery on you, and your body needs to get used to it for two days. ”

“Surgery? Master, what surgery did I have?” The trees didn't see any scars on themselves.

Professor Lin waved impatiently: "Forget it, rest well, lie down for another day. Go home tomorrow and make yourself at home. ”

“But, Master, what's wrong with me? I feel like I'm dead. ”

“Dead or dead, where did a plane die? Your name is Tree Tree. Tree tree is stronger than Little Tree Tree. You are not Sister Tree. ”

“Phew.” The trees were laughed at by her master's exaggerated metaphor.

Yeah, she's a tree, not that easy to die for.

“Yes, Master, you often say that scourge lives a thousand years, we can both live a hundred years, no, a thousand years. ”

“You are the evil, your whole family is the evil. Wouldn't talk.” Professor Lin was killed by his apprentice. He turned around and left the trees alone in the ward.

Empty ward, single room.

No one lives with her, no doctors, no nurses, just pale silence.