Chapter Twenty-Six: Returning Home

Yao Yimeng watched Alms soaking in the room all day long, saying that she would not let her in to see her father, anxious and suspicious.

She probed, jumped, and watched where she thought she could see her father. For example, windows and balconies.

It's a pity that the curtains are always drawn tightly, and there is no chance.

She came to the door, her face against the crack in the door, and she snooped at every detail, but found nothing.

She sat at the door and waited, when the door opened, and she immediately got up and craned her neck to look.

"Mengmeng, what are you doing?" Alms asked with a haggard face.

"Daddy, I want to see Daddy!"

"Nonsense, didn't I tell you, your father is very weak and not suitable for visiting? Waiting for you...... When your dad gets better, you can see each other. Alms replied and closed the door.

Yao Rumeng lowered his head unhappily and secretly made up his mind that he must meet his father.

So, she stood at the door every day, trying to impress alms in this way.

In the days to come, every time she came out, she would see Yao Yimeng sleeping at the door, looking at her sleeping little face with tears hanging on her face, and she was distressed.

In order to free up more time and for Yao Nimeng's safety, she sent Yao Nimeng to her grandmother's house!

Charity thought that this would be foolproof, but unfortunately she never expected that Yao Yimeng was already ten years old......

Luo Huali stretched out his hand and slowly landed on the shoulders of almsgiving.

Shi Shi stretched out his palm and put it on Luo Huali's palm, and it took a long time to say: "I...... It's mine...... My dream just moved. ”

After saying that, the tears blurred in his eyes.

Luo Huali knew that the alms must have been dazzling again, and the last time it was the same.

At that time, Luo Huali was busy, received a hasty phone call from almsgiving, put down the matter in his hand, and hurried up. The scene she saw was exactly the same as the one she saw now, she understood the heart of giving alms to her daughter, but she didn't understand why she was torturing Yao like a dream like this.

Yao Yimeng's life was dying, and he barely survived through an artificial heart and these large machines, and he lived for nine years, and he was already twenty years old.

"Doctor...... Miss Dream is already asleep, so let's not disturb her. ”

Shi Shi obediently got up, stood in front of Luo Huali, hugged Luo Huali's neck, put her chin on her shoulder, shed sad tears, and said tremblingly: "Huali, I'm really scared, I'm afraid that my dream will leave me!" I had a dream last night, it seemed like a dream died, I rushed over overnight, and I stayed here all night, my heart is really tired...... I'm so tired! Ahhhh......h

It was the first time Luo Huali saw alms collapse like this, and she had seen her cry before, but it was the first time she had seen her cry like this.

"Doctor, don't worry, with us here, Miss Dream won't have an accident! Rest assured, everything will be fine. Luo Huali stretched out her hand to caress the vest of almsgiving and comforted.

Luo Huali knew very well in her heart that Yao Rumeng's current body could not support it for long.

"Uh-huh! Yes, everything will be fine! After saying almsgiving, he instantly regained his composure and put away the expression that had just been out of shape.

"Doctor, I recently checked Miss Dream's fake heart, and I think it's ......"

Shi Shi stretched out his hand to interrupt and said, "I know what you want to say, you want me to find a healthy heart that matches the blood type of the dream and transplant it." I've tried this before. ”

"Tried?" Luo Huali was puzzled.

Since Luo Huali joined this hospital, Yao Yimeng, whom she saw, has been using this artificial heart.

"After the child's accident, we tried our best to pull her back from the ghost gate, but unfortunately, she became a vegetative person. My child originally had congenital heart disease, and our husband and wife were looking for a suitable heart until the second year when Dream became a vegetative person, I found a suitable heart and transplanted it, but after the transplantation, Dream had obvious changes in her physical characteristics, she was rejecting it, very strong rejection, and finally, I had to remove and install this fake heart. After saying almsgiving, he bowed his head slightly, as if to suppress the tears in his eyes.

"I see. Doctor, maybe that heart doesn't fit Miss Dream at all, we can find a more suitable one. "Luo Huali's passion for medicine is no less than charity.

"I've already had a knife in my chest, and I can't bear to use it one after another. Now...... Experiment ......" Shi Shi said with his brows furrowed, his eyes locked into a point, and finally landed on Yao Yimeng's face, and the corners of his mouth showed hope.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot that our experiment was successful...... Hehe! Luo Huali couldn't help laughing.

"It can't be said to be a complete success, as long as Chu Jue can always occupy Fu Xiaochu's body, it can be considered a success! Right now, this body is about to return to the place where it is most familiar to it, and see if it will ...... under the stimulation of the familiar environment."

"No, it won't!" Luo Huali shouted confidently.

"Oh......" Shi Shi used a rising tone, and turned to look at Luo Huali.

"Doctor, don't forget, Fu Xiaochu is dead." Luo Huali said with certainty.

Shi Shi nodded, and when the experiment was conducted, Fu Xiaochu's death had already been determined. Alms were worried, and Fu Xiaochu was awakened with the resurrection of Chu Jue.

"To be on the safe side, we need to observe."

Luo Huali nodded.

At this time, a business car was parked steadily at the door of a villa, the driver got up, went to open the door, and the family got out of the car.

Fu Xiaochu also got into a wheelchair with the help of his family.

The scene in front of him really made Fu Xiaochu stunned.

Fu Xiaoshi pushed Fu Xiaochu into a black wrought iron door, and it was an old man who opened the door.

"Master, madam, eldest young master, little young master!" The old man bowed respectfully.

"Brother, this is our family's housekeeper, his name is Uncle Ding, don't look at his age, but he's amazing!"

"Hello Dingbo!" Fu Xiaochu greeted with a smile and thought: Go, isn't it just a gray-haired old man, how powerful can he be? Wow, I'm going to get rich this time, this Fu Xiaochu was born as a rich second generation!

Walking on the marble-paved aisle, there are lawns and trees on both sides of the aisle, and the huge courtyard makes Fu Xiaochu can't help but half-open his mouth, this is a paradise that he can't imagine.

Just as I was about to close my eyes and revel in the grassy, sunny courtyard.

"Woo ......"

A barking of dogs interrupted his thoughts.

"Oops, Mom! Still have a dog at home? No way? Fu Xiaochu, who was in a wheelchair, almost fell.

When I looked closely, I saw a large dog tied to a pillar in front of a villa in front of me, wagging its tail.

Chu Jue was once chased by stray dogs and bitten by stray dogs. When you see a dog, you can't help but be afraid.

"Wouldn't it be nice to see the real owner come back?" Fu Xiaoshi shouted with a smile.