Chapter 385 She Fed Him With Her Mouth
"My child, can only be mine and Yimo's. If Yimo cannot give birth, then I will not want a child." 。If it were any other man, he would surely question and even scold her for humiliating herself like this.
But, in his heart, he couldn't bear to scold her.
While he was asking her, he was also asking himself, why couldn't he choose to give up Tong Yimo Why did he have to be so persistent with Tong Yimo
Three years of time didn't make him give up on her, instead, his love deepened...
A surge of heat rose from her abdomen, and a metallic tang suddenly flooded her throat. Cold Night stifled a cough, unable to contain the sensation.
As he opened his hand, his palm was dotted with blood.
Horrifying!
Tong Yimo saw the blood in Leng Yechen's palm, she was instantly panicked and grabbed his wrist, speechless and concerned: "Big brother, what's wrong with you"
Cold night sunk his gaze straight at Tong Yimò, slowly raising his hand and reaching out to her. Her face appeared in his vision, with a double image that gradually became blurry.
His hand, still before it reached her cheek, suddenly darkness fell upon his eyes...
Tong Yi Mo hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Leng Ye Chen's upper body. Following his weight, she slowly knelt down on the ground.
"Big brother, wake up Big brother! Big brother!" She called out again and again, but he was limp in her arms, as if he had lost all sensation.
Tong Yimo hurriedly took out her phone to call Liu Shuniang and sent her location. She informed Liu Shuniang about Leng Yeshen's condition and asked her to call Lian Huasheng over.
Then, she brought Leng Yeshen into the room, helped him onto the bed, and after examining his body, began rummaging through the house for her grandmother's old prescription list.
My older brother just clutched his chest, he probably had a heart attack and was spitting blood...
She found a case in a pile of prescriptions with the same symptoms as Leng Yeshen.
Chest tightness, feeling of being overwhelmed and unable to vent...
Need to reduce inflammation and stop bleeding, invigorate qi and strengthen the heart, protect the liver and stomach...
Is this caused by heart disease, big brother!
He had no problems, how come he developed a heart condition!
Tong Yimo was a little frantic, but thinking of this, she immediately got up and went to her herb garden which she had tidied up not long ago. She started picking herbs according to the names on the prescription.
Lianhua Sheng will definitely bring a medical team over...
But driving from Binjiang City takes over three hours at the fastest.
I can't just leave my big brother like this...
Tong Yimo collected the herbs and went to the kitchen. After washing them clean, she put them in a medicine jar and began to decoct the medicine.
One hour later…
She brought a bowl of medicine over, scooped a spoonful, blew on it to cool it, tasted it herself, and then fed it to Leng Yechen's mouth. As a result, most of the medicine spilled out from the corner of his mouth.
Tong Yimo, seeing this, picked up the medicine bowl and drank a mouthful herself, but she didn't hold it in and swallowed it.
So bitter...
Tong Yimo frowned, and had to drink another mouthful. Then she leaned down.
She cupped his head gently, lifting it upward with one hand while using the other to hold his jaw and pry open his mouth. Then, she slowly poured the medicine into his mouth.
After feeding him the medicine, Tong Yimo went to wring a towel to wipe Cold Yechen's face.
Suddenly, a deafening "buzzing" sound came from outside.
Tong Yi Mo hurriedly got up and ran outside to check the situation.
A huge, crimson red helicopter was hovering in mid-air. The cabin door opened and Li Huasheng and two doctors in white coats stepped out onto the ramp and slowly descended to the ground.
"You woman, stay away from Acheng!" Lian Huasheng unbuckled his safety harness and strode to Tong Yimo's front. After giving her a harsh reprimand, he walked into the room with two medical personnel.
Tong Yimo trailed behind them, only to see the two medical personnel lift Leng Yeshen from the bed. One man carried him on his back, while the other walked beside him, guarding him closely.
"What did you give Achen" Lian Huasheng looked at Tong Yimo again, pointing at the medicine bowl on the stool and questioning.
Tong Yimo recited the names of every herb in the bowl of medicine to Lian Huasheng, not missing a single one.
After learning that they were some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medications for protecting internal organs, Lian Huasheng's voice of wanting to scold Tong Yimo was stuck in his throat.
He paused for a moment, stared at Tong Yimo with wide eyes, and said angrily, "This time, I'll let you off!"
"I'll go too…" to take care of my older brother.
"What are you doing There's nothing left for you here!" Lian Huasheng interrupted Tong Yimo sharply.
Then, he and the two medical personnel took Leng Ye onto the helicopter.
Tong Yimo also came outside, looking up at the helicopter slowly taking off, swirling up dust and leaves in the air, flying and spinning before speeding away into the distance.
Although she was left behind, Tong Yimo was still very worried about Leng Yeshen. However, she didn't dare to call him directly.
At night, Tong Yimo fidgeted restlessly. She finally couldn't hold back and called Aunt Liu, hoping to indirectly learn from her if Leng Yeshen was safe.
"Even the doctor said that Young Master hasn't woken up yet, so he has to stay in the hospital for a few days of observation. Madam Young Master, you and Young Master were doing well, how come you suddenly had an argument" Aunt Liu sighed with both emotion and worry.
Tong Yimò sat in the thatched pavilion outside the house, holding her phone to her ear and answering in a deep voice: "I didn't argue with him, I just want to divorce him..."
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