The power of the medicine gradually came on, and Shang Zhen's injected hand suddenly twitched!
At first, blue-purple blood vessels slowly emerged, and gradually, dark red blood vessels began to appear, so fierce, like complicated and mysterious totems, intertwined, climbing up along her arm...
The process of "climbing" was visible to the naked eye, and Shang Zhen's upper body suddenly bounced! At that moment, a white light suddenly lit up in front of her eyes, like a slideshow, with pictures flashing in front of her eyes, the world turned black and white, sometimes upside down, sometimes smooth.
It seems that someone is saying quickly, "Oxygen! Fast oxygen!"
"Miss Shang, breathe in! Breathe hard!"
Then there is the sound of equipment crashing.
"Open veins for access to..."
"ECG… "
"Quick! Drugs!"
Gradually, her pale skin seemed to be split by red and blue blood vessels. Shang Zhen's eyes widened and he stared at the lamp in front of him without focus.
The nervous voices of everyone in the ears were gradually suppressed by the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano was very intense, obviously a little anxious. Just by listening to the sound, you can know that the person playing the piano is using a dazzling way to vent, venting some kind of strong and dissatisfied irritability, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a trace of childish unease.
Shang Zhen was held by his grandmother and stood outside the window. At that time, Feng Xingyan was seven years old and Shang Zhen was two years old. He was held in his hands, round and tender.
At that time, the Feng family had just experienced a major change. Feng Xingyan's grandfather died, so grandma brought Shang Zhen over to visit. During the meal, grandma found that Xiao Feng Xingyan was a little absent-minded. Practicing the piano in the house.
"Zhenzhen, your brother Yan is in a bad mood..."
The well-dressed, scholarly grandma passed by by chance, stopped when she heard Feng Xingyan playing the piano, and said with a sigh.
"Why are you in a bad mood?" Shang Zhen started to remember things at a very young age, and her intelligence was extraordinary as soon as she opened her mouth. When she heard her grandmother say this, she asked clearly, although she was ignorant.
Grandma smiled, "Because your brother Yan's grandfather passed away."
Shang Zhen blinked at her, and said in a milky voice, "What is death?"
She seemed to know that Feng Xingyan's grandfather liked her very much and praised her every time he saw him.
Grandma saw Shang Zhen's innocent face, and for some reason, she felt a little melancholy in her heart.
"When you pass away, you will never see each other again. One day, your grandparents will also leave you, just like your brother Yan's grandfather, who will never come back."
Shang Zhen was a little panicked and grabbed his grandma's clothes, "Why don't you come back?"
"Because we can't accompany you for the rest of your life... My Zhenzhen! I really hope I can see you grow up, if not, I hope there is someone who loves you like we do..."
Thinking of the miserable situation in the business, the more grandma said, the more sadness came from it. Now, it can be seen what kind of life Shang Zhen will live if they die.
The little dumpling in her arms saw that grandma was sad, and the little meat hand patted her eyes, "It's not sad..."
She had had a bad toothache before, so she remembered the word.
Grandma couldn't help laughing when she saw her look like a little adult...
"Good boy, grandma is not sad, but your brother Yan is sad, he is your future husband, you can coax him..."
While talking and laughing, grandma put Shang Zhen on the windowsill and knocked on the window.
Feng Xingyan was interrupted and pressed the accent very irritably! He is still young, but his imposing manner is exposed, so he is not easy to mess with!
No one ever dared to disturb him when he was doing what he was doing, so when he opened the window, his face was full of anger, but this anger froze instantly when he saw a ball of white noodles. Now, that little guy was wearing a pink skirt and fluffy short hair that was slightly curled up. He was licking his fingers and tilting his head to look at him. His black jade-like eyes were full of unworldly innocence. The voice he originally wanted to scold was inexplicably an octave smaller.
"What are you doing?"
He knew that the little guy in front of him was his future wife. He was young and had no feelings for his wife. He only thought that he wanted to raise this little guy in the future.
Hmm... she still looks cute.
Shang Zhen looked at him with a smirk, and at this moment, a gentle voice came from behind her.
"Little Master, I'm too old to hold her, can you help me take her? I'll go to the living room and ask the old man to come and pick her up. It won't take long... "
Feng Xingyan thought that he had heard it wrong, he was only seven years old, would he have a little girl? This grandma is really old and confused.
However, this grandma was a guest. Although he was impatient, he agreed, nodded vigorously, and replied succinctly, "Yes."
Grandma Shang Zhen snickered, "That's troublesome young master."
Saying that, she actually left with such confidence, ignoring the fact that Feng Xingyan was only seven years old.
Seeing Xiaodouding who was not crying or making trouble in front of him, just looking around, Feng Xingyan felt a lot more comfortable. He hated those little brats who like to cry the most!
He took the person down from the windowsill and waited for Shang Zhen's grandfather to come to pick him up. Before the others came, he was afraid that the little guy would fall, so he had to hold her in his arms, but it was soft and fragrant, hug her well. …
Feng Xingyan was still a child after all. After "playing" with Shang Zhen, the unhappiness that had been haunting his heart gradually vanished. She was tender and warm, which was really addicting.
The little guy just laughed, thinking that people were playing games with her, and when she smelled Feng Xingyan's body, she suddenly said in a milky voice, "Brother, you smell good..."
After speaking, just like a little milk dog, he was lying in his arms against the guest, sniffing left and sniffing right, while Feng Xingyan carefully circled her to prevent her from falling.
When Shang Zhen's soft and tender hand touched his face, Xiao Feng Xingyan finally couldn't help blushing, but said seriously, "Okay, sit down! Don't touch it!"
Shang Zhen didn't listen! She continued to touch it for a while, until Feng Xingyan was nervous and began to sit upright, and then said with a smile.
"Grandma said you were unhappy, why are you unhappy?"
Feng Xingyan snorted, "I'm not unhappy!" But when Shang Zhen brought up the sad thing, he frowned, obviously looking like I was very unhappy.
Shang Zhen rolled his eyes, then buried his head, and the little meat hand digged under his cute pink belly pocket.
Xiao Feng Xingyan was a little curious, what is this little guy who doesn't understand anything
Under his sneak peek, Shang Zhen finally took out a very tightly hidden candy, a small pink and white toffee!