"Brother Yang, I want to go home and have a look, send me to the farm tomorrow!" That night, the four of them found a restaurant to eat, but Zhao Hui was depressed and had no intention of eating.

"Home?"

The three of them glanced at each other, nodded silently, and Yang Wei said, "That's it!" The team had a week off, and we all went home to check it out, and then we gathered a week later and headed to Cave 38. ”

"It's fine."

Early the next morning, everyone took the hovering mecha and returned to their respective homes, and Zhao Hui was sent to the farm and returned to his home where he had been away for nearly a month.

Walking on the familiar streets, smelling the familiar breath, Zhao Hui felt embarrassed, the street is still the same street, the fellows are still those fellow villagers, but in just one month, things are wrong, and the world is turned upside down.

His mother died, but he became the power of the Stygian, and there is nothing more magical than this in life.

Zhao Hui's family is located in Xigang District, Farm City, the world of family affection, when he returned home, the home looked very deserted, the hired nanny also went home, no one cleaned it for a month, a layer of dust fell on the table, and the huge house was cold and cold.

Zhao Hui wiped a handful of dust on the table, looked at the photo placed on the table, tears gradually blinded his eyes, this photo is a photo with his mother on his 17th birthday, seeing things and thinking about people, I can't help but think of my mother again.

Sensing the sadness in Zhao Hui's heart, the pony on his shoulder cooed twice, as if comforting.

"Haha! It's okay. Zhao Hui smiled reluctantly, got off the hovering mecha, and the pony lay on his shoulder, at first he was worried about being discovered, but along the way, the pony seemed to have turned into air, and was not discovered by anyone.

"This is my home, but from now on, I'm the only one."

Zhao Hui shook his head, took off his clothes, and began to clean up, he had not lived in a month, and the house was full of a layer of dust, so he had to clean it well.

After an hour, the cleaning was done.

Looking at the clean and tidy house, Zhao Hui nodded with satisfaction, finally looked like it, and immediately, he took out the phone, found the phone of his friend and friend Zhao Jichen and dialed it.

Zhao Jichen is Zhao Hui's best friend, the two grew up wearing a pair of pants, from kindergarten, to elementary school, junior high school and high school, they have always been friends in the same class, and the relationship could not be better.

Interestingly, both of them had very good grades, Zhao Hui was admitted to Lihao, and Zhao Jichen was also admitted to Huaqing, but the majors were different, which was passed down as a good story in Farm No. 1, inspiring the follow-up younger brothers and sisters.

This time he finally came back, and of course Zhao Hui looked for Zhao Jichen as soon as possible.

The phone was dialed, but no one answered for a long time, and after more than 30 seconds, a deep voice came from the other side, "Which one?" ”

"Huh?" Zhao Hui frowned, how could it be Uncle Zhao's voice, Zhao Jichen, this kid's phone doesn't leave his hand, how did he change his temperament today, the phone went to his father, weird.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Zhao Hui still smiled and shouted, "Uncle Zhao, I, Ah Hui." ”

"Ah Hui? Which Ah Hui? Zhao Yuanrang frowned and asked.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm Zhao Hui, Achen's friend, the one who often goes to your house to play." Zhao Hui reluctantly explained that the relationship between the two families was very good, and he often went to Zhao and Chen's house to play, do homework, and often meet Uncle Zhao, but he didn't want to, Uncle Zhao didn't hear his voice.

Alas, he must have thought I was dead.

"Zhao Hui, didn't you have an accident?" Sure enough, Zhao Yuanrang stood up from his chair in shock, and his voice suddenly rose up, startling the doctors and nurses in the corridor.

Doctors and nurses, Zhao Jichen's father suddenly looked over, with a look of displeasure.

But Zhao Yuanrang ignored it, and still shouted: "Who are you?" Why fake Zhao Hui? Friend, this joke is not funny. ”

"I'm really Zhao Hui"

Zhao Hui smiled bitterly and explained for a long time before finally letting Uncle Zhao accept the fact that he was still alive.

"Good boy. It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. Zhao Yuanrang shed tears, and said incoherently excitedly, "Your mother will be very happy if you know it." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Hui nodded vigorously, and asked again, "Uncle Zhao, where is Achen?" ”

"He ......"

At the mention of his son, Zhao Yuanrang was silent for a moment, and suddenly choked up after a while, "Ah Hui, Ah Chen, he has an accident." ”

"Something?" Zhao Hui's face changed, "Achen, what's wrong with him, what's wrong, Uncle Zhao?" ”

"He ......"

After Zhao Yuanrang's complaint, Zhao Hui learned that just three days ago, when Zhao Jichen was shopping with his girlfriend, he had a car accident and was seriously injured by a speeding Lamborghini.

The brain was severely injured, the internal organs were hemorrhaged, the legs were destroyed, and then the amputation experienced a car accident, Zhao Jichen almost died, if it was not for the timely rescue, it is likely that he will not be able to save it.

"Uncle Zhao, which hospital is Achen in?" Zhao Hui asked in a deep voice.

"Second Civil Hospital"

"I'll come right over."

Hurriedly hung up the phone, Zhao Hui rushed to the No. 2 Citizen Hospital of the Farm in a hurry, and ten minutes later, rushed to the hospital.

When Zhao Hui came to the ward, Uncle Zhao's family was already there, and when he saw Zhao Hui, the middle-aged man pounced directly and patted Zhao Hui's shoulder vigorously, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Okay." Good. It's good to be alive."

Zhao Jichen's father Luo Wenrou also looked at Zhao Hui excitedly, crying vigorously.

Zhao Hui looked at Uncle Zhao and Aunt Jia, they hadn't seen each other for a month, and the two of them had aged a lot, their eyes were red and swollen, and their temples were white.

"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Jia, I want to see Achen."

"Achen is not out of danger yet, and the doctor won't let us in." Zhao Yuanrang leaned in front of the window, looking at his son who was still in a coma in the ward through the transparent glass window, and tears welled up again.

"Woohoo"

Zhao Hui frowned, "Who is the attending doctor, let him come over." ”

"Ah Hui, what are you going to do?" Zhao Yuanrang and Luo Wenrou were slightly stunned.

Zhao Hui took a deep breath: "I have a way to cure it." ”

"Do you have a way to cure Achen?" The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then shook their heads with tears, "Achen is like this, how else can it be treated, Ah Hui, if you have this heart, we are very content, don't toss." ”

"Uncle and aunt, I know you don't believe it, but I really have a way, you get the doctor, and I will take care of the rest."

Zhao Hui is also helpless, he knows that no matter what he explains, the two of them will not believe it, not only them, everyone will not believe it, only with actions to prove everything.

"Ugh." Zhao Yuanrang shook his head, he didn't believe Zhao Hui's words at all, but it was not good to brush off Zhao Hui's kindness, and besides, he also wanted to go in to see his son, so he turned his head to find the attending doctor.

After a while, a middle-aged doctor came over, and the doctor directly said, "Who is looking for me?" ”

"Doctor, I'm looking for you, I want to go in and see my friend." Zhao Hui said bluntly.

"No, I can't. The patient is in danger, no one is allowed to visit, and none of us can afford to be responsible in case of responsibility. The doctor outright refused.