Everyone's support is still strong these days. The VIP ticket for "xixihui5" book friends has risen to 1455, and his PK ticket in this book has also reached 27 votes.

By the way, thanks to the book friends of "Dragon in the Abyss 1" for 50 PK votes.

I am also paying attention to the friends of 17K mobile phone network, and I also see the support you give me.

This update was actually on a whim of mine, starting on August 13th and continuing until now.

Since the artillery fire is so powerful, I can't back down as a deserter, and I will extend the number of days of the increase by 3 days again, plus the previous 9 days, for a total of 12 days

"How do you know about your father's injury? Coming home? ”

When Lee Kuan Yew mentioned this matter, his expression suddenly darkened: "No, I knew about this when I was talking to my mother on the phone, as a son, how can I sit still when I hear this?" Even if my son doesn't recognize me, I have to avenge him. ”

Ye Bihuang nodded and said, "Where is the overnight feud between father and son?" It's been so long that you should go back. ”

Lee Kuan Yew smiled bitterly: "If only it were so simple, my father said, when will I not go home when I don't mix black, but I'm at this level, what can I do if I don't mix black, sell vegetables in the vegetable market?" My pride doesn't allow me to do that. ”

Ye Bihuang sighed and said, "I know that when you are the boss, forget about it, anyway, you are mixing on the road, be careful." ”

"Yes, that's nature."

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

"OK, no problem, 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, plus a hot knife-cut noodles in the roadside restaurant, and hurried home.

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

Now that he found his mother sleeping sweetly, Ye Bihuang walked lightly to the kitchen, then put the cold and hot dishes on several plates, and then poured the knife-cut noodles into the bowl.

put them on the table in turn, and then went to the bedroom to call Su Yu.

Originally, Ye Bihuang was also thinking about whether to wake up her mother, after all, she was already very tired, and it would be good to have a good rest for a while.

But after thinking about it for five or six minutes, Ye Bihuang finally decided to wake her up, after all, she could sleep after eating, but if the food was cold, it would not be delicious, and she had to reheat it, otherwise she might have a bad stomach.

After weighing it up, he walked to the bedroom.

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

Maybe it's because of her father, Su Yu also frowned lightly while sleeping, and her face was full of sadness.

After calling three times in a row, Su Yu finally woke up, rubbed his eyes and said, "Son? Did you buy the rice back? ”

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

Su Yu nodded, put on her shoes, and walked to the living room with her son's support, she sat down first, and then Ye Bihuang sat beside her.

"Son, you can eat too."

Ye Bihuang smiled: "Mom, I've eaten, you can eat, I'll look at you." ”

may be because of his son's engrossed watching, Su Yu eats very slowly and moves very softly, Ye Bihuang looked at the white hair of his mother's temples, and his nose was slightly sour, this is his mother, she has slowly entered her old age, but she is not at home, but works in Yanjing.

Ay.

This sigh rippled in Ye Bihuang's heart lake, with endless layers of fine Lang.

After Su Yu finished eating, Ye Bihuang put all the empty dishes in the sink and washed them, and watched her mother fall asleep on the bed again, so she pushed the door out with peace of mind.

He's going to see his dad in the hospital.

When he returned to the ward, he saw that the smell in the ward was still extremely embarrassing, he finally couldn't stand the smell of this room, and ran to the nurse's desk to greet the nurse, saying that he would let his father transfer him to the special care ward, as for the money, Ye Bihuang had a lot of money on hand when he was a robber in his life, and he directly advanced 40,000 yuan a month.

As long as the hospital has money to make, of course, Ye Junfeng was transferred to the special care ward.

Ye Bihuang looked at his father's languid expression on the hospital bed, as well as the head bound by bandages, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, thinking of his father's condition, his heart ached.

Su Yu told him that Ye Junfeng was shot in the head during a fight, not only was the skin broken on the outside, but also the blood vessel ruptured somewhere inside, which then led to intracranial hemorrhage, and then a bruised lump, which then led to the current state of losing consciousness.

This situation is very tricky, and the doctors at Puhai People's Hospital are not optimistic.

After all, the brain is the least studied place in human beings so far, and there are many mysteries in it, 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 percent, and most of the success rates are below 10 percent.

Unfortunately, cerebral congestion and intracerebral hemorrhage are also below 10 percent, or even below 5 percent.

No one in the Celestial Empire has yet dared to say that he is sure that this kind of operation will be successful.

Looking at his father on the hospital bed, Ye Bihuang clenched his fists, he habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket, and then took out a lighter from his trouser pocket.

It's a habitual action, but why am I so rusty about it?

Ye Bihuang couldn't help but put a big question mark in his mind.

This time, his eyes were only empty for a second, and he came to his senses in an instant.

And in the real world, the blue light in the hundreds of millions of blood vessels on his body flickered chaotically for a second, and then all returned to normal.

Xinhai unconsciously interfered with the computer's use of rules to block and hinder Ye Bihuang's memory recovery, and he became more and more skillful in this aspect.

Ye Bihuang stood at the door of the corridor of the intensive care ward, took a puff of cigarette, and felt that he was a little more relaxed, his father's condition was serious, but he did not leave now. Not leaving means that there is a good possibility. There are all kinds of disasters in a person's life, and it would be sad to live in resentment and remorse every day.

So no matter what time it is, see hope.

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

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

"Who told you to smoke here! Didn't know that smoking was not allowed in the hospital? ”

It was a beautiful female voice, Ye Bihuang slowly raised her head, and saw that the girl was wearing black high heels on her feet, and black ** confused stockings on her legs, wrapping her slender and toned long legs, exuding a seductive charm, and then looking up, she was wearing a short skirt, the short skirt was neither long nor short, and it looked four or five centimeters high from the knees.

THE SHORT SKIRT IS A BLACK AND WHITE CHECKERED SUIT, AND THEN LOOKING UP, THE GIRL IS WEARING A WHITE Y-SHIRT INSIDE AND A BLACK LEATHER JACKET ON THE OUTSIDE.

The white T-shirt set off the full and plump breasts particularly attractive, making Ye Bihuang's eyelids jump, looking at the face, the distant mountain-like eyebrows, pink cherry lips, and long hair scattered over the shoulders, and the eyes were full of anger.

But why does this person look so familiar?

The girl's eyes when she looked at Ye Bihuang gradually changed from anger to surprise.

"You are Ye Bihuang!"

"Xana!"