Chapter Seventy-Three: A Chance Encounter
Now, even if Tang Shuwen can take the pulse of Yingtian again, he will inevitably not succeed.
This situation on the Yingtian pulse may have been deliberately caused by that person more than ten years ago, right? Moreover, this also avoids other people's investigation of the second line of Yingtian Rendu.
What's more, the objects in Yingtian's body, including the tower spirit in it, were in a state of nothingness in normal times, and no one could easily peep at them. At the moment, he has not been able to detect any traces of it himself.
Professor Ji passed the operation, but he saw some differences from Yingtian's body functions. Although he didn't understand much about this, he could conclude that Yingtian was not from a mortal family.
Chunhe was already shocked at this time, although he knew that the eldest son was brought into the house by Tang Shuwen from outside, and he said that the baby was picked up in the Bamao field at that time.
Later, on the night Tang Shuwen came back from Wanliuba, he explained to her that Yingtian was entrusted by the clan to raise her. He failed to say anything more than that his eldest son was a descendant of the Dugu family.
In fact, Tang Shuwen himself didn't know about Yingtian's other circumstances, because that person didn't reveal more information to him at all.
Chunhe had already regarded Lao Ji, who seemed to have insight into Yingtian's origins, as a god, and she said with some trepidation: "Don't tell Yingtian that he was not born by me, let alone talk about this matter to others...... Please. ”
In the past, her husband told her not to reveal Yingtian's life to outsiders. Now, of course, Chunhe has to keep it a secret.
Not only that, Yingtian grew up in Chunhe's family since he was a child, and he is not a relative but a relative. What's more, he has always been the most capable and sensible son in the family, and now he is still the pillar and spiritual pillar of the family.
In any way, Ren Chunhe, a simple and kind rural woman, never thought that her eldest son, who was never willing to give up, would one day leave home and never return.
At this time, Professor Ji frowned, looked at Chunhe's expression, and said after pondering for a while, "Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret." But I'm sure he'll eventually find out. So, tell him when the time is right. ”
Chunhe nodded silently with tears in his eyes.
Through further questioning of Chunhe, Professor Ji did not get any valuable information. In the end, he had to make a long-distance phone call.
After the phone call ended, Professor Ji opened the door to his office. Then, they and Yu Feng, who was waiting in the corridor, walked to the intensive care unit together.
Outside the low-rise building of the hospital, Miao Fu was happily taking Si Du, who had already treated his wounds, to thank Dr. Huang frequently.
"Alright, let's go see your brother. Four is really obedient and a good puppy. Dr. Huang said as he walked. Miao Fu looked at the four stunned people who stuck out their tongues lovingly, and followed closely.
As they walked across a lawn in the hospital, they heard a coquettish voice calling Miaofu's name. The two looked towards a nearby pavilion full of triangular plums, and saw two fairy-like women sitting in a sea of purple flowers.
Miao Fu recognized the woman who was waving to her at a glance, she was Xie Baiman! She's actually here, too! Miao Fu smiled politely and prepared to move on.
At this time, Dr. Huang was surprised and said, "Isn't that Zhihan?" Why was she so haggard, and her face was pale. Isn't there something wrong with it? ”
Miao Fu was shocked, looked at Doctor Huang, and asked, "Which Zhihan?" ”
She has met Ye Zhihan, and knows that this sister is beautiful and has good eyes, and her mother has always liked her.
It's just that Xie Baiman's body blocked Ye Zhihan intentionally or unintentionally just now, so she didn't see it clearly. And Dr. Huang walked in front of her and recognized the eldest lady of the Ye family at a glance.
Dr. Huang seemed to be thinking about something, and did not directly answer Miao Fu's question.
At this time, he suddenly raised his eyes and whispered, "In the Liang family, I always feel very familiar when I hear your brother's name. It turned out that Yingtian was Zhihan's classmate, and we had already dealt with each other. ”
He remembered the night in Gaoping Hospital, and also remembered Tang Yingtian, who jumped off the hospital bed and was still alive.
When Miao Fu heard what Dr. Huang said, she ran towards the pavilion, shaking her head and following her closely.
"Hey." Dr. Huang sighed and followed.
As soon as Miao Fu ran in front of the two women, she saw Ye Zhihan sitting on a long wooden bench under the pavilion with a pale face and a dull expression.
Not far behind them, there was also a medical worker and a woman about twenty years old, both of whom looked at Ye Zhihan with concern.
Miao Fu was afraid that Sister Zhihan would be frightened, so she beckoned her to sit far away on the lawn. She squatted down, took Zhihan's hands, and whispered, "Sister Zhihan." ”
Ye Zhihan slowly lowered her head, looked at Miaofu silently, and it took a long time to recognize her, and she said aloud: "It's Fu'er." "She had a small voice and was weak.
Miao Fu was surprised and a little shocked. How did Sister Zhihan, who used to be so soft and graceful, become like this? Was she stimulated in any way?
At this time, tears rolled in Miaofu's eyes. She asked softly, "Sister Zhihan, what's wrong with you?" Doctor Huang next to him also frowned, he is familiar with this little girl, what kind of disease does she have?
Dr. Wong walked over to the medical staff across from him, and he wanted to inquire about Yip's condition and see if he could help.
Xie Baiman, who was sitting at the other end of the bench, spoke: "Miaofu, your sister Zhihan is nothing serious, she just has cold and fever. ”
She heard the news from her father yesterday that Tang Yingtian had been beaten to death by Nangong's family. Therefore, she naturally did not mention the matter of Yingtian.
Xie Baiman observed that Miaofu didn't seem to be very sad, and wondered how she got to Xihua Hospital, and wanted to find out the news, but when she saw that the little girl ignored her, she dispelled her curiosity.
At this time, Miao Fu glanced at Xie Baiman, as if she didn't believe what she said, and asked expressionlessly, "Which ward do you live in?" ”
Xie Baiman chuckled lightly and said, "You call Sister Man, and I'll tell you." She was a little jealous of Miaofu's affection for Ye Zhihan--- could it be that the beautiful and charming me was still not as good as the ugly Miss Ye now?
Miaofu listened to Xie Baiman's words, and had the urge to turn her head and want to leave, but when she saw Ye Zhihan's haggard appearance, she called Sister Man against her will.
Xie Baiman smiled, raised his head and said, "We are in the VIP ward on the eighth floor of Area A of Building 9. After speaking, she said arrogantly: "Little girl, did you hear clearly?" ”
Miao Fu glanced at her and replied lightly, "It's clear." Then, she took Ye Zhihan's hand and whispered, "Sister Zhihan, I have left in advance, and I will come to see you as soon as I am free." ”
Ye Zhihan's face stiffened, and her eyes nodded slightly, as if she heard what she said.
Miaofu couldn't bear to disturb Ye Zhihan anymore, so she drooped her head and walked away slowly with Si Du sadly. Dr. Huang looked at the languishing Yip Zhihan and left with him.
Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Xie Baiman wanted to quietly follow him to inquire about the news, but when he just took a step, he saw Si Du turn his head and stick out his tongue fiercely, so he retreated in fear, not daring to have any more delusions.