Chapter 256: Hitting Dad on the Head!

Lu Junhan: "..."

Because he was standing close, the old man heard it clearly: "..."

...This is really a damn good idea.

Afterwards, the enemy is not outnumbered.

With the old man and Song Qingwan taking turns persuading, it took at least half an hour of grinding.

And Lu Qidong occasionally pretended to be weak, looking like he was about to pass out, expressing that before he died, his biggest wish was to see the little girl take revenge.

In the end, the little girl finally hit Lu Junhan’s head!

The little loli in a cute camouflage outfit obediently nestled in her father’s arms.

One chubby arm like a lotus root circled around the man’s neck, then her chubby face became stern and serious as she raised her other little hand.

Like knocking on a door, she formed a small fist and lightly tapped her dad’s head.

Her cautious posture seemed as if her dad’s head was made of tofu, that one tap would shatter it.

But obviously, she didn’t control her strength well!

This tap had no mana at all, and the little girl herself furrowed her brow in pain just like an ordinary person!

She quickly puckered her lips and blew on her little hand that hurt from the tapping.

Then she tilted her head, glaring at her dad’s head with a deep-seated grudge, as if dissatisfied, angrily tapped again.

This time it hurt even more.

The little girl held her little hand with tears bursting out from the pain.

Lu Junhan: "..."

She really is a useless fish now.

The little girl held her poor little hand, feeling sad and upset.

The man’s profile was cold, almost without a trace of emotion, holding her and looking at her sadness with a fake smile that didn’t reach his eyes, coldly saying:

"Is it fun?"

The little girl looked at her with big, moist black eyes, feeling aggrieved herself, her little voice choked with sobs:

"No, not fun, Daddy, your head is so hard, like a rock, not good at all!"

Lu Junhan coldly "hmph"ed, expressionless:

"My fist is even harder, do you want to try it too?"

"..."

The little girl pouted her lips in injustice, turned to Lu Qidong who was checking his body, and directly called out:

"Grandpa, grandpa, help!! Daddy is going to hit me again—"

Lu Junhan’s distinct hand quickly covered her little mouth, squinting slightly, staring at her angry little chubby face, his cold, pale face showing a hint of threat:

"Try complaining again! See that black dog outside the door? Believe it or not, I’ll throw you out to feed the dog!"

The little girl puckered her red little lips, smugly hmphing at him:

"Li Li is not afraid! If Daddy throws me out, Grandpa will definitely pick Li Li back up!"

Speaking of this, the little girl puffed her chubby face indignantly: "Then, then I’ll have Daddy throw you out to feed the puppies! Hmph!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Hah, this chubby little girl clearly needs some discipline.

When Lu Junhan carried the little girl over——

A group of doctors had already re-examined Lu Qidong.

And now Lu Qidong finally knew that he wasn’t waking up normally from post-operative coma.

But miraculously woke up a day after becoming a vegetative state.

After receiving the inspection report, every doctor’s expression was very solemn, as if encountering a thousand-year-old problem, solemn yet faintly strange.

In short, their expressions were very complicated and puzzling.

Making the old man and Song Qingwan next to them nervous, hurriedly saying:

"Doctors, didn’t you say earlier that as long as my brother woke up, there wouldn’t be any major issues? Now is there a new problem?"

Seeing them a bit excited, the doctor didn’t dare to hesitate, quickly said:

"Not at all, rest assured, the patient’s current health indicators are all normal, there is no significant damage in the mental aspect, barring any accidents, another 4-5 days of rest and he can walk around again."

Song Qingwan was relieved when she heard that there was no problem.

The old man who knew Lu Qidong’s condition best had a strange expression:

"Are you sure you diagnosed correctly? Not mentioning his illness treated over twenty years, his body is terribly frail, even a slight touch might make him die——"

Lu Qidong: "..."

"Just yesterday on the operating table, he still looked like he couldn’t make it, breath weak," the old man frowned, solemnly said:

"How come today all indicators are normal and in a few days he can get up?"

The doctor was silent for a moment, then sighed:

"This is where we also find it strange! After yesterday’s surgery, the patient’s body’s various indicators reached the lowest, some indicators even hit dangerously low values, life signs were weak, showing no sign of waking. But today, he seems like a different person, all indicators have reached normal levels of a healthy person..."

Afraid they wouldn’t understand medical jargon, the doctor waved his hand:

"Let’s put it this way, yesterday the patient’s body was like being run over by a truck back and forth a dozen times, as broken as could be. Though turned into a vegetative state, yet at risk, anytime he could die, whereas today’s body is like, only gently nudged by a truck——"

Lu Qidong: "..."

Great, very vivid, very descriptive, I can almost feel myself being run over back and forth by the truck a dozen times.

Also!

Why discuss the condition in front of the patient!

Can’t you show some basic respect?

If he gets scared and faints, who’s responsible?

Does waking up from being a vegetative state mean losing human rights?

The doctor paused, shrugged his hands, continued:

"Although the description is a bit exaggerated, the gap is truly this big. I can unreservedly say that now, except for significant weakness and fatigue, there’s basically no issue with the patient’s body."

"Why is this happening?"

Song Qingwan didn’t understand much about this field, but she wasn’t stupid and could sense the oddity.

"We don’t know either, otherwise we wouldn’t be so surprised,"

Another doctor said helplessly yet excitedly,

"I’ve worked for 47 years, seen all sorts of lucky cases but never encountered a case like this! Originally, the patient just turned into a vegetative state yesterday and woke today, already an unprecedented miracle! Imagine, even greater surprises are here!"

"We suspect it’s likely the patient’s body reached some critical point and suddenly changed, or he naturally has a special constitution, becoming vegetative had him directly undergo self-repair——"

Song Qingwan expressionlessly hit the nail on the head:

"Oh, to put it plainly, you mean as soon as my brother became a vegetative state, he mutated! His body knew it was near death, couldn’t wake up, so hurriedly spent a night to fix itself up, lest delayed any longer, my dad would bury him?"

Lu Qidong: "..."

The old man: "..."