She amazed the world after the divorce

Chapter 3297 Shen Tianyu 697



Chapter 3297 Shen Tianyu 697

Fearing that Qin Heng would catch a cold, Qin Ye quickly took out a set of clothes from the wardrobe and draped them over him, saying, "Aheng, get dressed quickly."

Qin Heng put on a T-shirt, underwear, and trousers.

He hugged Qin Ye tightly, resting his chin on his shoulder, his voice trembling with tears, "Grandpa, you've lost so much weight. It's all Ah Heng's fault for being so useless and making Grandpa worry."

Qin Ye hugged him tightly.

He has indeed lost a lot of weight these days. He has no appetite and can't sleep. He can only get a little sleep by taking sleeping pills.

He patted Qin Heng's back with his large hand, his firm voice hoarse as he said, "It's good that you're awake."

Qin Heng said in a sweet voice, "Aheng, you must never get hurt again and make Grandpa worry."

Master Void lay on the bed, glancing sideways at his obedient boyish demeanor, and muttered under his breath, "What a pretentious jerk!"

Qin Ye closed his eyes.

The heart that had been hanging in my throat finally settled back into my stomach.

Master Xukong said that Qin Heng's personality would change drastically after he regained consciousness.

Judging from his behavior now, he is no different from before.

Qin Heng called out towards the door again, "Mom, Grandma, I miss you so much!"

Lin Ning couldn't wait any longer, so she pushed open the door and ran to Qin Heng.

Qin Heng released Qin Ye, hugged the petite girl, and said with a choked voice, "Mom, I've been in a daze these past few days, having nightmares all the time, always dreaming that you don't want me anymore. I cry and call out 'Mom, Mom,' calling you over and over again, but you ignore me, like you don't know me, and are so cold to me..."

Lin Ning's heart was breaking.

Tears streamed down her face as she clung tightly to Qin Heng's waist, her fingers gripping his T-shirt tightly. "You brat, what are you saying? You're a piece of my flesh, how could I possibly abandon you?"

Qin Heng released her, gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, and coaxed her softly, "Don't cry, Mom. Your mother is so beautiful, don't make your eyes swollen from crying. You've lost so much weight. We'll go home after dawn, and you must eat well and get some rest."

Lin Ning nodded, her eyes red.

She felt that Qin Heng was more sensible than before.

Master Void said he would undergo a drastic change in temperament, but he didn't; he became even better.

Qin Heng hugged Lu Ning again and cried out, "Grandma, I missed you so much."

Even someone as strong as Lu Ning cried because of these six short words.

After comforting Lu Ning for a while, Qin Heng walked up to Shen Tianyu, hugged him, and said, "Brother, thank you for taking care of me during this time when I was in trouble. You've worked so hard. Brother, you are my best brother."

Shen Tianyu did not respond.

But he knew in his heart that this person was getting along better and better with Qin Heng.

They successfully fooled everyone.

Shen Tianyu said in a deep voice, "You've just woken up, you shouldn't overexert yourself. Go to bed and rest. You'll be discharged after dawn."

Qin Heng squeezed out a few tears, "Brother, I love you."

A tear fell onto Shen Tianyu's neck.

The tears were cold.

Shen Tianyu's neck hairs suddenly stood on end.

He gave a low hum and moved Qin Heng's arm off him.

Shen Tianyu walked to the bedside of the attending physician, looked down at Master Xukong, and asked, "Master, are you alright?"

Master Xukong, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings, reached into his tattered robes and rubbed his grime-covered chest, saying, "This humble monk is simply exhausted. I just took a few pills and will be fine after half a day of rest."

Shen Tianyu nodded slightly.

He helped Master Mao Jun leave.

Qin Lu found a wheelchair and took Master Xu Kong to a hotel to rest, as the hospital cot was too small and uncomfortable.

Qin Heng finally regained consciousness and was no different from usual, finally relieving the huge weight on everyone's hearts.

Qin Lu and the caregiver stayed to keep watch, while Qin Ye, Lu Ning, and Lin Ning went to the hotel to catch up on sleep.

After days of worry and sleepless nights, everyone can finally get a good night's sleep.

When it got light, Qin Heng woke up and said to Qin Lu, "Dad, I'm fine now. You can go and complete the discharge procedures. Let's have breakfast at home. I'm so fed up with the smell of disinfectant in the hospital."

Qin Lu nodded in agreement.

Qin Heng threw off the covers and got out of bed. "I'm going to take a shower to wash away the bad luck and go home feeling refreshed."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Qin Lu took his documents to complete the discharge procedures.

Because of Qin Heng's special circumstances, in addition to completing the discharge procedures, Qin Lu also needed to speak with the hospital director, since the hospital had specially formed a joint consultation team for Qin Heng's symptoms.

Qin Heng stood under the showerhead, bathed in warm water, a smile curving upwards at the corners of his mouth.

He loves taking baths so much.

I love this young, tall, and energetic body even more.

He bent his arm, revealing clearly defined muscles on his arm.

Qin Heng smiled slightly.

His face was beaming with an unstoppable smile.

"Tuk-tuk."

There was a knock on the door.

Qin Heng turned off the shower, walked to the towel rack, picked up a towel to dry his hair, and asked, "Who is it?"

The caregiver said, "Young Master Heng, Miss Yan Yan came to have her blood expressed so we can feed it to you. Would you like to drink it today?"

Qin Heng's bright, starry eyes darkened slightly. "She comes to feed me blood every day?"

"Yes, for more than ten days in a row, rain or shine."

"Wait a moment, I'm getting dressed."

Qin Heng put down the towel, picked up a bath towel to dry the water droplets off his body, and then put on his underwear and trousers.

He picked up the T-shirt again, but didn't wear it.

Looking around, he walked to the leather sofa where people could rest and sat down, then leaned straight down onto it.

His tall body collided with the leather sofa with a dull thud.

The caregiver standing outside the door was startled and hurriedly called out, "Young Master Heng, what's wrong?"

Qin Heng kept his eyes closed and did not answer.

His tall body was sprawled out on the leather sofa, with most of his long legs on the ground, which looked very uncomfortable.

The caregiver called out four or five times, but received no response, so she quickly pushed open the door and rushed in.

The caregiver was terrified to see Qin Heng faint on the sofa, his face pale.

He thought about ringing the call bell to call the nurse, but then he thought that this person's illness was bizarre, and his recovery was also bizarre, so calling the nurse would be useless.

He shouted to Yan Yan outside, "Yan Yan, quickly squeeze out three drops of blood, mix it with warm water, and feed it to your brother Aheng. He was sober last night, but I don't know why he fainted again now."

Upon hearing that Qin Heng had regained consciousness and then fainted again, Yan Yan was filled with mixed emotions of sorrow and joy.

She quickly pricked her left middle finger with a needle, squeezed out three drops of blood, mixed them with warm water, and stirred them with chopsticks.

She hurriedly carried the warm water into the bathroom.

The first thing you see is Qin Heng, shirtless, leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed.

A pale, pale chest, and clearly defined muscles on the abdomen.

Her face flushed, and she suddenly didn't know where to look.

The caregiver pried open Qin Heng's mouth and said to Yan Yan, "Quick, come and feed him."

Yan Yan walked up to Qin Heng with the cup in her hand, bent down, brought the cup to his lips, and poured the contents into his mouth.

Normally, when people fed Qin Heng blood, they would squeeze it into his mouth using a syringe.

Yan Yan asked the caregiver, "Uncle, should I go get some disposable syringes?"

The caregiver said, "He's fainted, so we shouldn't need to feed him. Let's try feeding him first. If he really can't get the syringe, then we'll go get the syringe."

After feeding him a mouthful, Yan Yan, worried that Qin Heng might choke, said, "I'd better go get the syringe; it'll be safer."

"Okay, let's hurry. His condition is very strange. If he doesn't wake up, I won't be able to explain it to him."

Just as Yan Yan was about to stand up, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.


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