Chapter 1786: Chapter 1786: I Was Hurt Saving You
Before Luo Ziling fell into a coma, he vaguely heard a woman’s exclamation.
He knew he couldn’t pass out now, tried hard to pull himself together, but his energy was depleted, and he couldn’t hold on.
He had no idea how much time passed before he finally woke up.
He was startled awake by a surge of warm energy within his body.
Upon being startled, he opened his eyes slightly and saw Luo Liansheng sitting beside him.
Luo Liansheng sat solemnly beside him.
Luo Ziling quickly realized that his grandfather had applied acupuncture to him, and the warm energy was a result of the acupuncture.
He blurredly saw several other people, but couldn’t make them out clearly.
Exhausted, he eventually fell asleep again.
When he fell asleep earlier, he didn’t feel safe at all and also felt very cold.
This time, when he fell asleep, he had no burdens on his mind and slept peacefully.
Just as he was treating Yang Qingye, being disturbed by Yang Yunlin, Luo Ziling showed symptoms of “Deviation.”
If he didn’t receive timely treatment, things would get quite troublesome.
Luo Ziling himself understood the situation well, hence he was quite anxious when he fell into a coma.
In his muddled state, seeing his grandfather Luo Liansheng helping him with treatment, and feeling the flow of warmth within his body, he knew he was saved.
Therefore, when he fell asleep, he felt assured, didn’t dream, and didn’t hear the sound of women crying around him.
When Luo Ziling woke up again, it was pitch black around, and there wasn’t a person in sight.
He opened his eyes and, after a moment of confusion, adjusted to the darkness and realized he was lying in his own room.
He still felt somewhat tired, the feeling of fatigue hadn’t completely vanished, but he felt significantly relaxed.
Keeping his eyes open for a while to recall what happened before he fell unconscious, Luo Ziling couldn’t help but sigh.
He felt dispirited, distressed by the conflict with Yang Yunlin.
Through treating Yang Yuanshan, his relationship with the Yang Family was gradually improving, but unexpectedly, such a thing happened again.
One might say all previous efforts were wasted, and the relationship with the Yang Family must have plunged to freezing point once more.
Luo Ziling remembered that while treating Yang Qingye, he also kicked the troublemaking Yang Yunlin a few times.
He didn’t feel any guilt for violently attacking Yang Qingyin’s father. He knew if he let Yang Yunlin continue causing trouble, not only would it harm Yang Qingye, he himself would face even bigger troubles.
Of course, he really couldn’t understand why Yang Yunlin acted like that.
Such completely irrational behavior shouldn’t happen with someone like Yang Yunlin.
Several things were on Luo Ziling’s mind right now: where Yang Qingyin was, what she did after he fell unconscious, and whether she faced difficulties due to his conflict with Yang Yunlin.
Another concern was the condition of Yang Qingye’s injury.
After treatment, there needed to be follow-up treatment to ensure Yang Qingye’s complete recovery.
If interrupted, Yang Qingye would definitely be left with after-effects.
In his anxiety, Luo Ziling thought of one more thing.
That is, after he fell unconscious, who took him away from Yang Yunlin’s house.
Luo Yuqing was with him when he went over; did she return safely? Did she take him away, or was he rescued by someone else?
Or was he sent away by someone from the Yang Family?
Without figuring these things out, he couldn’t be at ease.
After lying down to regulate his breath for a while and feeling that his energy was fine and strength somewhat restored, he got up from the bed, intending to leave the room and take a look. But just when he sat up, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and the night light was switched on.
“Ah!” A woman’s scream rang out.
Luo Ziling saw that it was Luo Yuqing who came in, apparently startled by him, causing her to scream.
Perhaps Luo Yuqing didn’t expect him already awake, sitting on the bed, and was startled into screaming unguardedly.
Luo Yuqing’s scream startled the others.
“What’s the matter?” With those words, Ling Ruonan appeared at the door.
Seeing Luo Ziling sitting on the bed, Ling Ruonan wasn’t surprised but rather rushed over happily.
“Ling’er, you’re awake? You really scared us,” Ling Ruonan ran to Luo Ziling, squatted down, and, with tears and laughter, looked at him, “It’s good that you’re awake. Are you hungry? I cooked porridge according to your grandfather’s instructions. Shall I bring you a bowl? You’ve gone a day and a night without eating.”
“Wow, I actually slept for so long,” Luo Ziling chuckled drily and shook his head, “I’m fine, feeling much better.”
So saying, Luo Ziling prepared to get up.
“Don’t get up yet, lie down for a while longer,” Ling Ruonan pressed Luo Ziling to keep him lying on the bed, “Mom will bring in whatever you want to eat.”
Luo Yuqing, now composed, also came over, but she didn’t overstep, keeping quiet while Ling Ruonan displayed her maternal affection. There were other heads at the door; Luo Ziling didn’t pay attention to who they were, not bothering to turn his head.
“I need to use the bathroom, my bladder is about to burst,” Luo Ziling said with a bitter smile, “I’ve been lying down for so long, it’s tiring. I rested a bit when I just woke up; I’m fine now. I’ll go downstairs to eat later, and I need to get some fresh air.”
“Alright then,” Ling Ruonan sighed in relief.
However, she didn’t let go of Luo Ziling’s hand, instead supporting him as he got up and aiding him to the bathroom door.
Standing at the room door were Ouyang Feifei, Lin Lan, Wuyue, and Luo Liansheng, who stood behind the three women.
Luo Ziling smiled at them, then said to Luo Liansheng, “Grandfather, I’m alright now.”
“I know you’re alright,” Luo Liansheng smiled, “After having some medicinal porridge later, I’ll help you regulate your breath a bit more. Rest for another month, and you’ll recover completely.”
Upon hearing Luo Liansheng say that Luo Ziling needed to rest for another month, Ling Ruonan, Luo Yuqing, Ouyang Feifei, Lin Lan, and Wuyue showed slight changes in their expressions. Yet, they didn’t express anything.
Luo Ziling entered his bathroom, closed the door, relieved himself, and took a shower.
Finished showering, he stood in front of the mirror, gazing blankly for a while. His complexion was worse than before he passed out, and his face showed signs of thinning, coupled with the growing beard giving him a somewhat weatherworn appearance.
Luo Ziling splashed his face several times with warm water, shaved, thought for a moment, and washed his hair. Finally, when Ling Ruonan knocked on the door urging him, he came out.
Seeing Luo Ziling with damp hair, Ling Ruonan couldn’t help but feel tenderly, quickly ushering him into the room to blow dry his hair.
Now Luo Yuqing took action. She hurried to grab the hairdryer and blow Luo Ziling’s hair.
Luo Ziling didn’t refuse.
While Luo Yuqing was blow-drying his hair, he noticed scars on her arm and face and couldn’t help looking up at her several times in curiosity.
Luo Yuqing chuckled drily, “It’s nothing, just the spoils of that day’s battle. You have no idea how lively it was that day, just like a blockbuster! I got these while saving you!”
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