Chapter 277 Encounter

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"How did you know about your father's injury? He went home."

When Lee Kuan Yew mentioned this matter, his expression suddenly became a little dark: "No, I knew this when I talked to my mother. As a son, how can I sit still when I hear this? Even if I don't recognize me, I have to avenge him."

Ye Bihuang nodded and said, "How can father and son have overnight hatred? It's been so long. You should go back."

Lee Kuan Yew smiled bitterly and said, "If only it were so simple. My father said, when I don't play in the dark and then go home, but at this level, what can I do if I don't mix in the black? I sell vegetables in the vegetable market. My self-esteem doesn't allow me to do this."

Ye Bihuang sighed and said, "I know how to be the boss. Forget it. Anyway, you are fooling around on the road. Be careful."

"Yes, that's natural."

" By the way, my phone number is 135***. Remember to call me when you are free."

"OK, no question, my phone number is 148***."

The two chatted for a long time, told each other some interesting things about life, and finally said goodbye to each other. Ye Bihuang packed three or four cold dishes, two hot dishes, and a hot sliced noodles in the roadside restaurant, and rushed home.

When he got home, Ye Bihuang found that his mother was still sleeping. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He had been out for at least three hours. When he came home, he was still wondering whether his mother was sitting in a daze, enduring the hunger of his stomach and looking forward to his son's return.

Now I found that my mother was sleeping sweetly. Ye Bihuang gently walked to the kitchen, then put the cold dishes and hot dishes on several plates, and then poured the knife into the bowl,

Place it on the table in turn, and then go to the bedroom to call Su Yu,

Originally, Ye Bihuang was also considering whether to wake up her mother. After all, she was very tired, and it was good to have a good rest for a while.

But after thinking for five or six minutes, Ye Bihuang finally decided to wake her up. After all, she can sleep after dinner, but when the food is cold, it doesn't taste good. It must be reheated, otherwise it may have a bad stomach.

After weighing, he still walked to the bedroom,

"Mom, mom, get up and eat." Ye Bihuang's voice was very soft. Looking at his mother's expression after falling asleep, he was a little distressed.

Maybe it's because of her father, Su Yu also frowned and looked sad while sleeping.

After calling three times in a row, Su Yu finally woke up, rubbed her eyes and said, "Son, I bought the food back."

Ye Bihuang gently helped his mother up and said, "Well, it's all on the table. Go to eat and go to bed after eating."

Su Yu nodded, put on her shoes, and walked to the living room with the help of her son. She sat down first, and Ye Bihuang sat next to her.

"Son, you eat too."

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Mom, I've eaten. You can eat it. I'll look at you."

Maybe it's because her son was absorbed in watching, Su Yu ate very slowly and moved very softly. Ye Bihuang looked at her mother's white hair, and her nose was a little sore. This is her mother. She has slowly entered her old age, but she was not at home, but worked in Yanjing.

Hey,

This sigh ripples endless layers of fine waves in Ye Bihuang's heart lake,

When Su Yu finished eating, Ye Bihuang put all the empty dishes in the sink and washed them clean. Looking at his mother lying asleep again, he pushed the door out at ease.

He is going to the hospital to see his father,

When he returned to the ward, he saw that the smell in the ward was still extremely difficult. Finally, he couldn't stand the smell of the room. He ran to the nurse's desk and greeted the nurse, saying that he would let his father transfer to the intensive care ward. As for the money, Ye Bihuang had a lot of money on hand when he was a robber in his life, and now he directly paid for a month. 40,000 yuan,

As long as the hospital has money to make money, of course, it is very numb to transfer Ye Junfeng to the intensive care unit,

Ye Bihuang looked at his father's withered look on the hospital bed and the bandaged head. He couldn't help but feel mixed feelings. Thinking of his father's condition, he was heartbroken.

Su Yu told him that Ye Junfeng was hit in the head in a fight. Not only was the external skin broken, but also the blood vessels inside were broken, which then led to intracranial hemorrhage, and then a congestion mass appeared, which led to the current loss of consciousness.

This situation is very difficult. The doctors in Puhai People's Hospital are not optimistic.

After all, the brain is the least profound place for human research so far. There are many mysteries, so the cure rate of diseases in the brain domain is very low.

It can be said that the success rate of brain surgery is less than 10%, and most of them are less than 10%.

Unfortunately, cerebral congestion and cerebral hemorrhage are also less than 10%, even less than 5%,

At present, no one in China dares to say that they are sure to succeed in this kind of operation.

Looking at his sick father, Ye Bihuang clenched his fist. He was used to taking out a cigarette from his pocket, and then took out a lighter from his trousers pocket.

Although I'm used to the action of surname, why am I so unfamiliar with it?

I couldn't help but put a big question mark in Ye Bihuang's mind,

This time, his eyes were only empty for a second, and he woke up in an instant,

And in the real world, the blue light in hundreds of millions of blood vessels all over his body flashed in chaos for a second, and then all of them returned to normal.

Xinhai's unconscious interference with the use of computer rules to block and hinder Ye Bihuang's memory recovery is becoming more and more skillful,

Ye Bihuang stood at the door of the corridor of the intensive care unit, took a sip of smoke, and felt that he was more relaxed. His father's condition was serious, but he did not leave now. Not leaving means that there is a good possibility. People will encounter all kinds of disasters in their lives. If they live in resentment and regret every day, it is sad. ,

So whenever you want to see hope,

Ye Bihuang saw hope, and he hoped that his father would regain his consciousness,

When Ye Bihuang was in a daze, a strange and familiar voice came from his side,

"Who asked you to smoke here? I don't know if the hospital doesn't allow smoking."

is a beautiful female voice. Ye Bihuang slowly looked up. The girl was wearing black high heels on her feet and black ** confusing stockings on her legs. She wrapped her slender and toned long legs, exuding a kind of seductive charm. Then she looked up. She wore a short skirt. The short skirt was neither long nor short, four or five centimeters high from her knees. What it looks like,

The short skirt is a plaid dress with two colors of black and white. Then look up, the girl is wearing a white Y-SHIRT inside and a black leather jacket outside,

The white T-shirt sets off the plump and plump breasts, which makes Ye Bihuang's eyelids jump. Looking at the face, distant mountain-like eyebrows, pink cherry lips, and long hair scattered on the shoulders, and his eyes are full of anger,

However, why does this person look so familiar?

The girl's look at Ye Bihuang gradually changed from anger to surprise,

"You are Ye Bihuang."

"Shana."