This disease is not unfamiliar to Ming Feizhen. He had seen this symptom, both in fact and in medical books. He had seen this symptom when he was cultivating his mind and medical skills.
Ming Feizhen frowned slightly, thinking of two things, one good and one bad.
Fortunately for him, this symptom is not difficult to understand. His consciousness into a dream can help Shen Yiren rebuild the connection between the body and the consciousness, and it only takes a little time to complete.
And unfortunately, he couldn't undo it right away.
He knew what feigned death was all about, better than anyone else.
Suspended death patients, there is a high chance that the spirit does not go into hibernation. In other words, it is very likely that Shen Yiren was also observing him in the depths of his brain. Just can't express it. In this case, if she chooses to start treatment by herself, she is likely to doubt herself.
The only option is to take her back to the Dragon Phoenix Store and find an opportunity to stealthily attack her, or pretend to be someone else to cure her.
Ming Fei really weighed it again and again, his hand unconsciously took the pulse of the other hand, but what he didn't expect was the hard armor-like touch of his hand. He hurriedly looked at the place he touched—the left wrist that was covered with crack-like scars, and his heart ached for no reason.
Ming Fei really stared at that fair face.
The sleeping girl Yusui is beautiful, and her lips are pursed as beautiful as Hongling, and she can vaguely see the sharpness and awe when she smiles.
But she didn't move, Haitang seemed to be asleep in spring, as if she was sleeping well. She is still beautiful in this way, but the beauty is painful. As if the pearl is dusty, the sword is empty.
Mingfei really knew she shouldn't be like this.
She is valiant and majestic, she is brave with horses and swords, she is not afraid of tyrannical powers, she is begging for the people and serving the king; she is the owner of the six doors, and she is from Shen Yi.
She shouldn't be sleeping here, like a rag doll.
Ming Feizhen made a decision at this moment - this time, I want to save you.
Ming Feizhen's hand was getting hotter and hotter when he touched Shen Yiren, and he said a word slowly.
"Boss, I'm sorry."
Shen Yiren felt a moment of silence outside.
This kind of silence is very abnormal, and when it is abnormal, you can't even feel the flow of time. It was as if the world suddenly stood still.
In her brain, she can spend the same amount of time with the abnormal existence in this abnormal time gap. She had never experienced such a strange experience in her life.
Someone is approaching.
The man was light-handed and didn't seem to make any sound. However, before he took a step closer to him, his voice would be much louder, and he seemed to be agitated.
And Shen Yiren himself felt that something was wrong, and seemed to have some kind of omen for the next thing.
"Boss..."
She heard the man's voice.
Not true? !
True or not!
Why is he coming? How did he get in
What about Poison King and Charm? Shen Yiren tried his best to listen, but he couldn't detect where the two were.
The only explanation is that Ming Feizhen found out her whereabouts and slipped in while the two were out.
This guy... why is he still so reckless
Shen Yiren in his brain blamed the reckless subordinates, but smiled unconsciously.
This is a rare performance in her brain. Since she came here, she has never had many expressions, or in this area of her own brain, expressions and emotions have gradually become unnecessary things.
The laughter couldn't stop, no matter how much she pulled her face in her brain, it was useless. It's like someone who hasn't laughed for a long time suddenly encounters a happy event. Once they start laughing, they can't stop, and they can't even manage their face. After trying several times, he could only give up completely. Anyway, he couldn't see it from outside, so he let the smile and the joy spread on the lake in his heart spread, and gradually it seemed that even the weight of his body was much lighter.
She didn't know that when Ming Feizhen suddenly found herself, the emotion in her heart would be exaggerated.
For him, Shen Yiren has a favorable impression that he cannot explain.
This person is quite unremarkable, and Shen Yiren knew it the first time he saw him.
But he can always do unexpected things and say unexpected things at unexpected times.
His rich experience in rivers and lakes seems to be an old river and lake that has been in the world for many years, although he is only twenty-eight years old, younger than his future husband-in-law.
He didn't do anything big. No major cases have been solved, no repeat offenders have been caught, and no major pillars have been made when Six Doors is in danger.
Those more talented and capable people such as Su Xiao, Tang Ye, and Bai Yeshuang did everything.
But why is it that Shen Yiren has the deepest impression on him
Maybe it's because he can bring tea just right when he is thirsty; show up with clues when he is confused; move a small bench obediently when he wants to talk to someone; when he is tired, Yawning pretentiously; when he wants to work hard, he smiles and follows behind him step by step, as if he should.
This is the first subordinate to whom she is truly satisfied, at ease, and feels that she can trust her.
Others may be more capable and have known her for a longer time, but others do not understand her.
Thinking of something inexplicable, his left hand suddenly warmed.
She felt that Mingfei's big hands were really covering it, and unconsciously her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she was quite at a loss.
But Ming Feizhen has no intention of being frivolous.
Ming Fei really touched her left hand, which had been broken for a long time, and seemed to be very fond of it. He touched it delicately and carefully, as if he was afraid that he would be hurt. So slow and gentle, he frowned as if his hand had been cut off. I don't know why Shen Yiren could imagine such a picture.
Shen Yiren felt a warm heart.
This kid, I usually don't hurt you in vain.
After an unknown amount of time, Ming Feizhen suddenly said something.
"Boss, I'm sorry."
The sincerity of the language, as if with some kind of burning determination, made Shen Yiren feel a little flustered for no reason.
sorry what
The lips were blocked by some soft object.
I couldn't move my body, I couldn't open my eyes, but I still felt the strangeness in my mouth.
Being kissed? !
Duanzi Juesun's feet flew up, but he clearly felt that he landed in a strong and powerful arm.
This was the first time her defensive instincts had failed.