readx;? In fact, I don't blame him for being so anxious, stroke is not an ordinary disease, the onset is as fast as fire, and if it is not done well, it will kill someone, if it is not sent in time, even if it is cured, it will leave obvious sequelae for a long time, such as hemiplegia, crooked mouth and eyes, numbness of limbs, etc. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo/p

"Oooh oh!"

Chen Yi recovered from the state of his birth, hurriedly stepped forward and ran two steps, followed the two of them, closed the door casually, and ran towards the elevator. /p

At nine o'clock, the hotel was full of people, the elevator was running very slowly, several people stood there anxious, Han's mother was unconscious in Han Zhizhang's arms, but they had to wait in place. /p

"Mom, Mom, wake up, can you hear me?"

Han Wenxue took her mother's hand, ignoring the strange eyes of the people around her, shouted loudly, tears streaming down her eyes, and the little dissatisfaction with her mother had long been thrown behind the clouds. /p

"Oops, I'm dying!"/p

Han Zhizhang also stomped his feet, impatient. /p

"Huh?"/p

Chen Yi's brows suddenly frowned, and his eyes fell on Han Mu's arm that was being pulled by Han Wenxue. Her arm was pulled by Han Wenxue, and her pajamas slipped off, revealing half of her arm outside, it could be seen that Han's mother was a person who knew how to take care of her, almost fifty years old, and her skin was still as old as thirty-five or sixteen years old, but Chen Yi paid attention to not these. /p

On her fair skin, there were two red marks the size of a fingernail, and when they went down to eat, Han Mu pulled up her sleeves, and Chen Yi didn't see any marks there. /p

"Are these two red spots pre-existing on my aunt?"/p

Chen Yi pointed to the two red spots, Han Wenxue looked at them, was stunned, then shook her head, and said, "No, I don't remember that my mother has such a thing?"

Before Han Zhizhang and his wife came to China this time, the relationship between Han Wenxue and his mother had always been very good, especially when Han Wenxue was in the United States, the two often soaked in hot springs together, Han Wenxue could count how many moles on his mother's body, but he never had such a thing on his body. /p

"Gee, when is this, why do you two still care about this!"/p

Han Zhizhang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he wanted to knock out a bag from the head of this suddenly stupid son-in-law, but at this time, the elevator came up, the elevator door opened, and Han Zhizhang stepped in. /p

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