865, small black charcoal(1/2)
Duanmuzhe stood up and gave Chu Jin aside, "Sister-in-law Jiu, please."
Chu Jin sat down on the edge of the bed with a correct expression, reached out to put Mo Qingyi's vein, and then closed his eyes.
Everyone in the house breathed a sigh of relief as Chu Jin's movements.
Very quiet.
No one spoke.
After a while, Chu Jin slowly opened his eyes, and Mrs. Mo immediately said nervously, "How is A Jin? What is Qingqing's current situation? Is there any possibility of recovery?"
Chu Jin sighed, then shook his head.
The meaning is self-evident.
Seeing Chu Jin like this, the baby immediately said nervously to Beibei, "It's over, I won't be a fool, right?"
Beibei was also a little nervous. She glanced at Mo Qingyi and grabbed the baby's hand. "Brother, the book says that you should have a conscience in life. My aunt is so kind to us. Even if she really becomes a fool, we cannot dislike her. We must take good care of her."
"Well," the baby nodded, like a little adult, "Don't worry, sister, I understand all the principles you said."
Chu Jin and the brother and sister who were like living treasures almost chuckled.
These two little fools, I don’t know where they learned these words, are so funny.
"Sister-in-law, tell me the truth. Can Qingqing's intelligence be restored in the future?" Duanmuzhe looked at Chu Jin and continued.
Chu Jin glanced at Mo Qingyi, Yao Yao's head, and said with great regret, "Qingqing is only three-year-old child's intelligence now, and I'm afraid it will not be able to recover from now on."
"Ah?" Duanmuzhe showed an expression of disbelief on his face, "How could this happen? Sister Jiu, are you mistaken?"
How could God be so cruel?
Mo Qingyi finally woke up, but now he said that Mo Qingyi can only be like a three-year-old child in the future.
This made Duanmuzhe unable to accept it for a while.
Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, are you questioning my medical skills?"
Duanmuzhe instantly reacted from disbelief, "Sister-in-law Jiu, I don't mean this, but Qingqing's intelligence is really unable to be restored?"
Mrs. Mo was also very concerned about this issue. Upon hearing this, she immediately said, "A Jin, Qingqing finally woke up, you are thinking of a solution!" Mo Qingyi's life was already bitter enough.
Chu Jin smiled, "Actually, there is no way, it depends on whether Duanmu is willing or not."
"What's the solution?" Mrs. Mo asked immediately.
Duanmu Zhe also said, "Sister-in-law Jiu, just say it directly. No matter what the solution is, I will agree."
"You're serious?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Take it seriously!" Duanmuzhe nodded firmly.
Chu Jin then spoke, "You need to use your heart blood as a medicine guide. Take it for seven days and Qingqing can return to normal. However, after taking the heart blood, your soul will also be damaged..."
"I do!" Duanmuzhe directly interrupted Chu Jin's words, "As long as Qingqing can get better, I can agree no matter what I give."
Upon hearing this, a moving look appeared on Mrs. Mo's face.
Chu Jin took out a dagger from the space and handed it to Duanmuzhe, "Come on."
Duanmuzhe took the dagger, closed his eyes, and stabbed him in his heart.
"don't want!"
Just as the dagger was about to pierce Duanmuzhe's heart, a pair of soft hands held Duanmuzhe's hand in time.
Duanmuzhe opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and said in confusion, "Qingqing?"
The others also looked at this scene in surprise.
"Don't be stupid, I'm lying to you." Mo Qingyi hugged Duanmuzhe, "Duanmu Xiaosi'er, why are you so stupid?" Mo Qingyi laughed angry and laughed.
Duanmuzhe was a little confused, holding Mo Qingyi, and still a little confused, "Qingqing, am I dreaming, are you really okay?"
"Silly! Of course I'm fine! I just lied to you." Mo Qingyi patted Duanmuzhe's back, with tears in his eyes.
She just wanted to make a joke with Duanmuzhe.
Unexpectedly, Duanmuzhe took it seriously! What else should I get from my heart?
The scene just now was so scary that Mo Qingyi was so scared.
"It's fine, it's fine." Duanmuzhe hugged Mo Qingyi tightly, feeling full of fear.
Mo Qingyisong turned on Duanmuzhe, looked up at Chu Jin, and said angrily, "Brother Jin, you are too bad! You know that I am pretending, but you actually scared Duanmu Xiaosi, the honest man!"
Chu Jin reached out and pinched Mo Qingyi's face, "It's not a blessing for you to act well."
Mrs. Mo said with a smile, "Stop talking about Xiaozhe, even I was deceived."
Zhou Jin just smiled and said nothing.
In fact, she had long seen that Mo Qingyi was joking, but she had not exposed it.
"That's great, my aunt is not stupid! My aunt can take us to buy candy again!" The baby jumped happily.
It doesn’t matter whether the aunt is stupid or not. What’s important is that the aunt can take them to buy candy again.
Buying candy is the most important thing.
Beibei stood in front of Mo Qingyi, blinked her big eyes and looked at Mo Qingyi, and said softly, "Auntie, do you know me now?"
"You are my aunt's little cotton-padded jacket." Mo Qingyi kissed Beibei.
"What about me?" The baby immediately walked to Mo Qingyi, "Aunt, what am I yours?"
Mo Qingyi said with a smile, "You are my little vest."
The baby said unhappily, "Aunt, I want to be your little cotton jacket, too..." The vest has two fewer sleeves than the cotton jacket. How can he be a vest?
Beibei glanced at the baby sideways, "Brother, I'm shameless! He's the aunt's little cotton jacket."
"I don't care!" The baby put his hands on his chest, "Anyway, he just wants to be his aunt's little cotton-padded jacket."
Mo Qingyi reached out and touched the baby's little head, "Okay, okay, the baby is also my little cotton jacket, you both are my little cotton jackets."
The baby was still dissatisfied and pouted, "Auntie, I want to be the little cotton jacket you like to wear the most."
Beibei was also unwilling to be outdone, "I am the little cotton-padded jacket my aunt loves to wear the most! Aunt, don't you?"
Mo Qingyi reached out to hug the baby and Beibei, "You two are both my aunt's favorite little cotton jacket."
In the ward, there was a lot of laughter.
Seeing the baby and Beibei, two cute little guys, Zhou Jin's eyes showed a faint warmth.
When would she have two such cute grandchildren?
Then she will die without regrets.
However, such things cannot be forced.
Now that Mo Qingyi can wake up safely, she is already very happy.
As for the issue of offspring, let it go.
Mo Qingyi observed in the hospital for a few days before moving back to Duanmu's house.
However, she was seriously injured and had to rest for at least a year or two, so she could not report to the army for the time being.
Mo Qingyi was injured due to duty, so Duanmuzhe could stay at home to take care of her.
These days, the two of them stay together all day and are not tired of being tired.
The two of them have experienced life and death and cherish each other more.
After a heavy rain, a rainbow appeared rarely in the sky of the supernatural world.
This rainbow attracted many people to stop and look at each other.
At this time, Duanmuzhe was standing on the balcony, drying clothes for Mo Qingyi.
Mo Qingyi walked over with a slight hand and surrounded Duanmuzhe's waist from behind, leaning his side face against his back, "Dunmu Xiaosi, why do you think I miss you so much?"
Duanmuzhe smiled faintly, turned around, and hugged her in his arms, "I also miss you."
The two of them snuggled together, and the sunlight coated them with a faint warm light.
"Look, there is a rainbow." Mo Qingyi suddenly found a rainbow hanging in the sky, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
Duanmuzhe looked up.
"Does it look good?" Mo Qingyi continued to ask.
"Good," Duanmuzhe nodded slightly, then changed his mind, "But, in my eyes, you are the most beautiful, and thousands of scenery are not as good as you."
Mo Qingyi has heard Duanmuzhe say a lot of love words, but no matter which sentence, it is not as good as this one.
Mo Qingyi smiled slightly, and the rainbow rays reflected in his eyes, colorful.
Perhaps it was the beautiful rainbow that infected Mo Qingyi. She surrounded Duanmuzhe's waist, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss Duanmuzhe's lips.
Mo Qingyi rarely takes the initiative, so Duanmuzhe is of course trying hard to respond.
To be continued...