Hearing this, Lin Run's two sons pushed the door and came in.

Seeing his father open his eyes, the two of them immediately burst into joy.

"Dad..." Shaoming burst into tears and rushed to the bed.

"Mom, mom, my dad is awake!" Shaoyun screamed and rushed out of the door, and the voice spread throughout the backyard of the hospital.

Even Li Shizhen was alarmed and hurried over with his apprentice Pang Xian.

After the meal, Li Shizhen gave Lin Run a needle, let out a sigh of relief, and took his hand back.

Sun, who was red-eyed, asked anxiously: "Doctor Li, my master..."

"It's okay, he seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation. He was too excited. I gave him an injection to calm him down." Li Shizhen said and glanced at Zhao Hao. "What method did the young master use to awaken Lin Zhongcheng?"

"I told him a very terrible and terrible ghost story..." Mr. Zhao said embarrassedly. Anyway, I don't recognize what he said.

"Oh?" Li Shizhen almost pulled off her beard in surprise. It was the first time he heard that ghost stories could awaken the man of Wood Slag.

On the side, his disciple Pang Xian quickly took out his pencil and took it into the medical record.

However, Sun didn't care about so much. With his two sons, he kowtowed to Zhao Hao in tears and said, "My benefactor is here, I will be bowed to me and my son."

"It's not allowed to do it." Zhao Hao quickly helped their sons up and asked the little county lord to help Sun. "Lin Zhongcheng is my respected elder. If he can wake up, it's because the heavens have eyes. Mrs. Don't kill the younger generation."

"In short, my Lin family will never forget the kindness of the young master." Sun looked at his two sons and said, "Did you remember it?"

"Yes, mother!" Shaoming and Shaoyun quickly kowtowed to Zhao Hao again. Mr. Zhao was helpless and they were willing to get up.

"When will Zhongcheng wake up again?" After the mother and son thanked Li Shizhen again, Zhao Hao asked everyone's most concerned questions.

"For two hours, but he is physically and mentally weak now and needs a lot of time to rest. Even if he wakes up, you can't talk to him." Li Shizhen instructed carefully:

"When Lin Zhongcheng was in a coma, he was swallowing liquid food by instinct. His stomach was as weak as a baby. Remember not to feed him randomly. All food was handled by Nurse Wang."

The reason why Lin Run survived for a long time after a coma was because he still retained the hiccups, coughs, sucking and swallowing reflexes, and was able to do some spontaneous chewing movements, so he could receive nutrition through oral administration.

However, in order to prevent him from sucking food into the trachea, Li Shizhen was not allowed to feed him porridge, but instead asked the breastfeeding nurse from a wealthy family to squeeze out the milk to feed him.

Why are they from a wealthy family? Because they eat well and their milk is nutritious. This helps Lin Run to the moment of awakening.

Of course, in order to avoid being ashamed of Lin Zhongcheng and his family, Li Shizhen always asked the head nurse to only say it was cattle and goat milk. But Li Shizhen himself had no prejudice against this and solemnly wrote it into the "Compendium of Materia Medica", which was also called "Immortal Wine".

Zhao Hao originally planned to go back after delivering the New Year’s Eve dinner, but now he is not in a hurry.

Sun and his two sons surrounded the bed, hoping that he would wake up again soon.

Even if you can't speak or move, just open your eyes and look at the three of them. This New Year's Eve will be infinitely beautiful.

Li Mingyue and Zhao Hao sat shoulder to shoulder on another bed, quietly watching the family.

At dusk, Lin Run finally opened her eyes again.

When he and his wife looked at each other, Sun finally couldn't help it and threw it into his arms and burst into tears.

The two sons also knelt on both sides of the bed, one of them held him with the other hand, and cried with joy and burst into tears.

Lin Run rolled his eyes with difficulty. Although his throat was trembling and he couldn't speak, there was a flash of water at the corners of his eyes.

The little county lord leaned his head on Zhao Hao's shoulder, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

Zhao Hao gently held her hand and comforted the girl who was in love with the scene.

Seeing Lin Zhongcheng wake up, Zhao Hao felt relieved.

He didn't bother with the hard-won moment of this family, so he pulled Li Mingyue up and quietly left the ward.

When the two returned to the county seat on a white-sailed boat, it was already dark. Fortunately, the soldiers guarding the gate kept keeping the city gate for him because Yanei had not returned yet, otherwise they would have to celebrate the New Year outside the city.

When the two of them got on the shore from the Zhouxiqiao Wharf, the sky was completely dark, and the sound of firecrackers in the county town was like a pot. There were also gorgeous fireworks in the residences of the wealthy families on the other side of the Banshan Bridge.

Coupled with the snowflakes floating in the sky and the girl in red dress in front of her, Zhao Hao suddenly felt that he had so much more than he had last year.

He took off his gloves and reached out his hand, gently brushed away the snowflakes at the end of the moon's hair, and then smiled happily and said, "Mingyue, Happy New Year."

"Brother, happy New Year." Mingyue's beautiful big eyes were about to drip out of water. She pressed her beating heart and plucked up the courage: "I hope I can celebrate the New Year with you every year in the future."

"Then let's make up." Zhao Hao nodded without hesitation.

"Hook?" The little county lord stretched out his white and slender little fingers.

"Hook." Zhao Hao also stretched out his little finger and hooked her.

"Seal?" Li Mingyue stretched out her thumb again.

"Seal." The two of them also printed their thumbs together.

Zhang Xiaojing was wearing a cloak and holding an umbrella, and stopped in the distance with Ma Xianglan.

From their perspective, these two people are like hugging each other.

Of course, the two of them came not to peep, but were about to have the New Year’s Eve dinner. They hadn’t come back yet, so they came to Zhouxiqiao to wait together.

Seeing this scene, both women were so tactful that they did not speak out, but chose to wait and see.

When the two of them started walking towards the yamen, Xiao Zhuzi and Sister Ma had already walked towards the back door from the alley.

Ma Xianglan fell a little behind and used his aftertaste to swear the expression on Zhang Xiaojing's face.

When she saw joy and sourness on Xiaozhuzi's face, she was about to dig deep into her inner thoughts, but Zhang Xiaojing said lightly: "What do you want to know, why don't you ask?"

Sister Ma's heart tightened, but she didn't expect that she had already noticed herself.

However, being calm in the face of changes is the basic quality of being a secretary. Secretary Ma sighed softly: "I don't know how to speak."

"Do you want to ask me what you are thinking?" Zhang Xiaojing said occasionally.

"Yes." Sister Ma nodded.

"Then you have to tell me first what you think." Xiao Zhuzi smiled faintly.

"What I think is not important at all." Sister Ma sighed again: "The green mountains cannot be covered, after all, it flows eastward."

"Haha, no matter what I think, it's not important at all." Zhang Xiaojing strengthened her expression management and could never see a trace of thought on her face. "Xiaoting moved and leaned against her, one step slower, and a swing shadow."

After the two girls finished speaking, they looked at each other and smiled sadly, and both understood each other's thoughts.

"Sister, the flowers I paint are always less elegant, so I'll ask you for guidance another day."

"It just happened to be free these days during the Chinese New Year. Let's talk about it tomorrow night."

"One word is determined."

"Let's hook too."
Chapter completed!