Chapter 62 Handsome Blonde

Ma Yujia just lay down, and her brain was still confused, as if she had fallen into a dream, but she seemed to be awake. Originally, I was very sleepy, but I lay in **, but I couldn't sleep anyway. My mind was full of Long Xiaoqi's figure, an action, a look, a sentence, a matter of carelessness.

Just as Ma Yujia calmed down and was ready to be drowsy, Ma Wenhao's words pulled her back to reality again.

Ma Yujia jumped up from ** with lightning speed and rushed to Long Xiaoqi's bedroom, running and shouting, really? Did Brother Xiaoqi really move?

As soon as he entered the house, Ma Yujia saw his father standing beside Long Xiaoqi, with his head down, as if he were saying something to him. Watching Ma Yujia come, he moved and gave up an open space.

"Dad, did Brother Xiaoqi really move just now?" Ma Yujia looked at Ma Wenhao in disbelief, with tears of excitement in his eyes.

"Really! Really! Xiaoqi's mouth was ** just now. Although it was very subtle, I still saw it clearly. Ma Wenhao's face turned red because of excitement, and his eyes were full of excitement and happiness.

"That's great." Ma Yujia knelt in front of Long Xiaoqi's bed, held Long Xiaoqi's hand tightly, and said affectionately, "Brother Xiaoqi, I'm Yujia! I'm Yujia! Look at me, open your eyes and look at me!" Ma Yujia held Long Xiaoqi's hand hard, as if he was transmitting power to him. She wants to wake him up with love, and she wants to use her strength to bring him hope of rebirth.

However, this time, Long Xiaoqi did not lie quietly as expected by the two people, as if she had just played a joke with them. She lay quietly and motionless, as if she had been frozen.

"Dad, what's wrong with Brother Xiaoqi?" Ma Yujia cried and threw herself into her father's arms, and she could no longer withstand such a blow. It gives people hope, but it destroys hope in an instant. Ma Yujia is tired of the suffering of life and death, the wandering of destruction and rebirth. It is not only her people, but also her heart.

"Okay, Yujia, Xiaoqi moved, but I saw this with my own eyes. Do you still doubt it? Everything has to be done step by step. I'll ask Dr. Jackson tomorrow. I think Xiaoqi will wake up soon, because... he can't bear to part with me as my precious daughter. With that, Ma Wenhao gently scraped Ma Yujia's face and looked at her with a smile.

"Ye" Ma Yujia nodded, looked at the firm eyes on his father's face, burst into tears and smiled, and snuggled deeply in his father's arms.

At noon the next day, Ma Wenhao returned home early and was accompanied by a middle-aged foreign man. Ma Yujia met him. This was Mr. Jackson, the attending physician of Long Xiaoqi. Behind Mr. Jackson, there is also a sunny teenager, about the same age as himself. If Yuanyuan had been here, I'm afraid she would have rushed up and willingly offered her great "one body".

"Yujia, come on, this is Uncle Jackson. You have seen it, and the one behind him is his son. I once mentioned it to you. You should still have an impression." With that, Ma Wenhao blinked at Ma Yujia with something in his eyes.

"Hello, Miss Yujia, nice to meet you. I'm Stephen Jackson." Although the Chinese is very different, the sunny teenager still stretched out his hand politely.

Ma Yujia held it gently, then let go, hid behind his father, and secretly looked at the handsome blonde man in front of him.

The blonde hair is neat, the bright sun is on his white face, and the sapphire-like eyes reflect the shadow of Ma Yujia, like two pools of clear springs. The tall nose is knife-like, like bloody red lips, and unruly. His tall and straight figure is like a statue of David born under Michelangelo's knife.

"Ha ha, the child is still young and ignorant. Let's go and talk in the room." Ma Wenhao asked the two to enter the room and asked someone to prepare fruit and lunch.

Several people came to Long Xiaoqi's bed. Dr. Jackson took out a few tools from the box he carried with him. While checking Long Xiaoqi's body, he also pointed something to his son.

After about ten minutes, Dr. Jackson nodded to Ma Wenhao, indicating that he had finished the examination. Four people came to the living room and talked.

"According to my many years of experience, Xiaoqi's condition is recovering at a very fast speed, but I don't know why. I can only infer that his brain must have been seriously stimulated, and it is for this reason that his nervous system has reacted again. Now, we should continue to stimulate his brain so that his brain can send more active signals. At the same time, I will give him some mechanical treatments to stimulate his nerves and cooperate with the drugs I said, and the effect will be very good. As Dr. Jackson spoke vividly, he compared Ma Wenhao. If there was a white mouse in front of him at this time, he would not hesitate to give Ma Wenhao a living brain demonstration.

"However, I want to know what gave Xiaoqi such a great excitement? Did you say anything or do anything? I want to record it, because this will be a new field in the medical field, and in your Chinese language will be recorded in history. Dr. Jackson said seriously, but his stiff Chinese made Ma Yujia sound funny.

"Let's discuss this issue while eating." Ma Wenhao took a look at Ma Yujia. He really didn't want to repeat what he said that night in front of Ma Yujia.

While talking, the Ma nanny had prepared lunch. Four people sat on the table and ate while chatting.

"Bear by the way, Wen Hao, I don't know if you have mentioned what I told you last time?" Dr. Jackson took a shallow sip of red wine, put down the glass and looked at Ma Wenhao.

"What happened last time? What's the matter?" Ma Wenhao licked his lips and looked confused. But an inadvertent look betrayed him, and he glanced at Ma Yujia gently, as if to tell her what she was preparing.

"Ha ha, it's about my son and Yujia." Dr. Jackson said it bluntly. Little Jackson looked at the father and daughter sitting opposite with expectation, and Ma Yujia's face turned red. He lowered his head shyly and ate lunch. Ma Wenhao smiled awkwardly, but silently sighed in his heart that the cultural differences between China and foreign are really big!

"The two children are still young, and it's not too late to discuss this matter when they are old enough to get married." With that, Ma Wenhao raised his cup, motioned Dr. Jackson, and took a sip first.

Actually, Dr. Jackson mentioned this to Ma Wenhao a long time ago. At that time, Long Xiaoqi's life was in danger, and Dr. Jackson took Jackson to the hospital to examine Long Xiaoqi. Little Jackson fell in love with the oriental girl at a glance. After returning home, he begged his father to propose marriage to Ma Wenhao. Dr. Jackson's father is Ma Wenhao's biggest partner abroad. When he learned about this, it was not easy to refuse, so he could only try his best to find some ass. But day by, Long Xiaoqi did not wake up. Ma Wenhao's heart even had despair. Under the repeatedly pleading and encouragement of Dr. Jackson, Ma Wenhao gently told Ma Yujia the whole thing. However, after knowing this, Ma Yujia refused without thinking about it, because Long Xiaoqi was the only one in her heart. This life will be like this, and it will be like this in the next life, and it will be like this forever.

"This..." Dr. Jackson has smelled something from Ma Wenhao's attitude, turned his head to look at his son, and drank the red wine in the glass.

"Ha ha, the two children are indeed not big. We are not in a hurry, but! I want Stephen to study in China recently and learn Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. Here is Brother Ma's territory. Please take good care of him! By the way, let the two children communicate more. Maybe after a long time, we don't have to worry about it!" After saying that, Dr. Jackson laughed, but there seemed to be something hidden in the laughter...