Chapter 77:

Worry flashed through his eyes, Ye Han's voice quickly hid. Gently rubbing his fingers on the inside of his wrist, Ye Han asked softly: "Do you want me to continue treatment?"
Wen Run looked down and thought about it seriously, and finally said: "Whether your legs are good, it is the same to me." The most important thing is that person. As long as Ye Hansheng is the same Ye Hansheng, he can only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, and he is willing to take care of him.
"Do you want to continue the treatment?" Wenrun raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, slender and slender fingers ran across the brow and the straight bridge of the nose, and finally gently pressed his left chest, "If you want to try the treatment, I'll stay with you. If you don't want to, don't force it."
Regardless of treatment or no treatment, Wen Run only hopes that he can live more easily. If the disabled legs are no longer a burden to him, it wouldn't be a big deal if he died. The opposite is also true, if Ye Hansheng wants to stand up again, then he will accompany him to try slowly.
"Little villain." Ye Hansheng pulled him over, letting him lie on his chest, their noses pressed against the tips of their noses, their breaths staggered, "Throw such a difficult question to me."
Wen Run intimately rubbed the tip of his nose with him, and said softly: "No matter how you choose, I will support you as long as you can be happy."
The two were very close, Ye Hansheng could see the bright and warm light in his wide-open eyes, that was his wholehearted trust and support. Ye Han sighed, he even felt that the pain he had suffered was just to change such a person to stay with him for the rest of his life. If it is, he will be happy.
Ye Hansheng asked himself, why didn't he want to stand up again? He also wants to be like a normal person, holding hands with him to go out for a walk on a summer evening, and also wants to bend down and carry him forward when he is tired... He wants to do many things, but Never dare to dream that it can be realized.
He is actually a timid person, afraid of asking for too much, and in the end even this only warmth is lost.
But now Wen Run looked at him and said that no matter what choice he made, he would support it.
His serious tone gave Ye Hansheng an illusion, as if the two had agreed for a lifetime that they would not let go of each other's hands until they died.
"I'm going to heal the legs." Ye Hansheng frustrated his forehead and shook his forehead, like a beast who was just wronged, holding his beloved and trying to beg for candy, "but you have to promise me one thing."
Intuitively that his request would not be a good thing, Wen Run immediately became vigilant and hesitated: "Tell me first?"
Ye Hansheng hugged him tighter again, whispering thin lips in his ear.
The gentle face turned a little bit red, and in the end even his neck was red. He looked at Ye Han's voice in shock, struggling for a long time, "Is it necessary?"
Ye Hansheng was justified, "Yes."
"..." After a long silence, Wen Run bit her lip and whispered: "Well...but -"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Han's voice blocked his lips.
After a long kiss, Wenrun held his hand in shame, "No today! Uncle is still there!"
Ye Hansheng stopped his movements in dissatisfaction. Thinking of Gu Sinian next door, it was indeed inappropriate. He grinded his teeth and took a gentle bite unhappily. After leaving a red tooth mark, he reluctantly said: Now."
The Wenrun chicken nodded while pecking at the rice, pulled the quilt kicked to the end of the bed to cover it, and lay down with his back to Ye Hansheng. At this moment, his heart was still beating "pump pound".
Ye Hansheng's request was too strong, and he was not mentally prepared at all. If you can owe it, owe it first.
Seeing him with his back to himself, holding the quilt in a ball. Ye Hansheng smiled happily, raised his hand to turn off the light, fumbled in the dark, turned the person around and hugged him, and fell asleep satisfied.
The next day, Gu Sinian had breakfast and was about to leave. Wen Run sent him downstairs. While Ye Hansheng was away, he asked the previous doctor's contact information.
"What did the previous doctor say? I want to accompany him for another checkup. If there is hope, I will continue the treatment." Wen Run said.
Gu Sinian was surprised, "I thought it would take a while for you to convince him."
Wen Run smiled, "It's not very useful to persuade others, so he wants to figure it out."
"You are right." Gu Sinian raised his eyebrows and understood what he meant, "tsk", and then said: "But apart from you, no one has this ability to make him figure it out." He was serious. Looking at the person in front of him, Ye Hansheng had to admit that Ye Hansheng had a really good vision. He hadn't been looking for a target for 30 years, and he found a complete one.
Probably it was because God saw him too hard that he sent such a man to make him sweet.
"This is Dr. Zhao's phone number. You will know Ye Hansheng's name if you say it. I will scan your WeChat and I will add you." Gu Sinian clicked on WeChat.
The two added WeChat. After Gu Sinian sent him Dr. Zhao’s phone number, he also transferred 100,000 yuan to him by the way. He smiled and said,
I’m not ready for the meeting ceremony. I will send you a red envelope first, and I will make up the meeting ceremony next time. Come on, from now on you will call me uncle like the cold voice."
Wen Run subconsciously wanted to decline, and then thought that this should be regarded as a red envelope given by his elders. After all, Ye Hansheng was left with such a close elder. According to their custom of seeing parents, the meeting gifts given by elders cannot be pushed. He accepted the red envelope with a little shame, "Thank you, uncle, you can come to play again when you have time."
Gu Sinian thought to himself that if I came back a few more times, I would be blacklisted by Ye Hansheng, but he smiled and said, "I must come, I must come."
After sending off Gu Sinian, Wen Run returned home with a fresh and warm phone number.
Ye Hansheng didn't go to the company today, but when he came back with a smile on his face, his expression moved slightly, "What did you say, so happy?"
Wen Run said, "Uncle gave me Dr. Zhao's phone number and sent me a red envelope."
Ye Hansheng didn't care much about Dr. Zhao and Dr. Li, so he grasped the important point, "Red envelope? How much?"
Wen Run showed him the transfer records. Even though the corners of his lips were pressed hard, he still leaked a smile. In them, the red envelopes and gifts given by the elders represent the recognition of the other half.
Unexpectedly, Ye Han frowned, and said dissatisfied: "That's it?"
He quickly used his mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Gu Sinian. Gu Sinian just got on the car and before leaving the community, he received a message: [Are you very poor recently? ]
Gu Sinian:...
He later realized that it was too little. He stopped the car and typed: [Pocket money, make up after the meeting ceremony. ]
Ye Hansheng was satisfied now, and received his mobile phone and said to Wen Run: "Uncle still owes you a meeting gift, remember to ask him to make it up next time you meet."
Wen Run had never seen such a righteous man. He was thin-skinned, choked all of a sudden, and stuttered: "This... isn't it good?"
Ye Han squeezed his face, "According to the Gu family's rules, this is the case. Grandpa, grandmother and mother are gone, of course he has to give it. Don't worry, the last thing he lacks is money."
Wen Run said "Oh", and seeing Ye Hansheng's certainty, he didn't worry too much. If I don't think it will work, I will invite my uncle to eat at home next time.
After laughing and talking about business, Wen Run showed Dr. Zhao's phone number to Ye Hansheng, "Uncle said it was the doctor who treated you before. I called it first to ask?"
Ye Hansheng didn't have any expressions, and said faintly, "Hit it."
Wen Run squatted down, lying half on his lap, and dialed Dr. Zhao's phone. After the phone beeped a few times, it was connected. Wenrun turned on the amplifier, and a gentle voice rang out over there, "Hello, who may I ask?"
Wen Run cleared his throat, "Hello, is it Dr. Zhao?" He glanced at Ye Hansheng, and saw that he didn't mean to speak, then continued: "I am Ye Hansheng's family member. I want to consult with you about leg treatment. Thing."
The voice on the other end of the phone raised slightly, "Is he willing to heal?"
Wen Run said, "Is there still a chance to be cured?"
Dr. Zhao said it’s hard to say,
You come to the Municipal People’s Hospital for an examination first. And Gu Sinian and I are classmates. You don’t have to be so polite, just call me Uncle Zhao.

Wen Run cried out "Uncle Zhao" fluently and asked him when it would be convenient to arrange the inspection.
"Are you free today? Come here when you have time. I'm waiting for you in the hospital without a schedule today."
Wen Run hung up the phone after thanking him again and again, looking at Ye Han's voice with gleaming eyes, "Shall we pass now?"
Ye Hansheng's expression was a bit erratic, and Wen Run asked him again, and he returned to his senses, nodded, and said solemnly: "Go."
Wen Run went to pack up her things, and brought along the little book she had recorded about Ye Hansheng's situation before they went to the hospital with Ye Hansheng.
The city hospital was more than half an hour's drive away. After the two arrived at the hospital, Wen Run called again, and saw a tall, thin, and handsome middle-aged man approaching them. The man looked thirty-five or six-year-old with a gentle temperament. Wen Run saw his name tag saying "Zhao Cheng" and he hesitated to call "Uncle Zhao".
Zhao Cheng smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, this is Zhao Cheng."
Wen Run shook his hand and introduced herself, "I am Wen Run."
Because he was wearing a mask, his voice was a bit dull. Zhao Cheng looked at him for a while and hesitated: "Aren't you that hot star... Are you his family?"
Wen Run nodded, apologizing.
Zhao Cheng glanced at the two of them. Fortunately, the two came from the side door. There were not many people around. He swept around and said to the two of them: "Come with me. Don't be found. The hospital is crowded. The eyes are mixed, and being recognized will cause a commotion."
Wenrun nodded, pushing Ye Hansheng behind him as low-key as possible.
Zhao Cheng took the two to his office. After closing the door, he said to Wen Run, "No one will come in. Just stay here."
Thanks, Wen Run took off his hat and mask.
"The condition looks better than before. You roll up your pants and I will look at your legs first." When it comes to professional matters, he put a smile away and said seriously.
Ye Hansheng tightened his body and pressed his lips tightly, as if trying to restrain something. When Wenrun couldn't help but want to roll up his trouser legs for him, he saw him slowly bend down and rolled up his trousers. Exposed the area below the knee.
After doing this, he closed his eyes a little embarrassingly, his fingers tightly grasping the wheelchair armrest. Wenrun stood behind her, pressing her hands on his shoulders, quietly comforting him.
"You haven't taken care of your legs in the past few years?" Zhao Cheng checked his legs in turn, and said in a stern tone: "Because of my young age, I don't take my body seriously!"
Ye Hansheng didn't say a word, and Wen Run said nervously, "Is there still time for treatment?"
Zhao Cheng shook his head and sighed again, "It's too long, and I'm not sure. I asked the nurse to take him to get an EMG first."
Wen Run nodded, "Then I will pay the bill."
"Don't, I'll help you cover the cost. Let the nurse handle the procedures. It will be troublesome for you to go downstairs and be recognized." Zhao Cheng stopped him.
Wen Run thought about it, and apologized: "I'm causing you trouble."
"It's nothing. Gu Sinian and I are classmates, and they are your elders. You don't need to be so polite with me."
"You don't look like someone from your uncle's generation." Wen Run wanted to say that since meeting. Gu Si is forty-five years old and looks like he is in his early forties. But Zhao Cheng looked only thirty-five-six.
"I look much younger than him, right?" Zhao Cheng suddenly lowered his voice and asked.
Wen Run nodded, "You seem to be only thirty-five and sixty."
Zhao Cheng smiled all over his face, "I'm just looking young, but I'm actually forty-two."
Wenrun looked at him in surprise, and found that there were indeed fine wrinkles around the corners of his eyes and brows, but his skin was in good condition and he looked much younger.
The two were talking, and the nurse knocked on the door outside.
Wen Run shook Ye Hansheng's hand and said, "I'll be waiting for you here." After speaking, he avoided behind the curtain.
The nurse came in after getting permission, took the order issued by Zhao Cheng, and brought Ye Hansheng downstairs.
After the person left, Wen Run came out from behind the curtain with a worried look, "Is his leg in a bad condition?"
"After five years of letting go, his muscles have begun to shrink." Zhao Cheng said: "He was too stubborn. If he agreed to surgery earlier, I would be half sure to cure him. After the car accident, his calf nerve was compressed by trauma. Nearly half of the nerves are damaged. If the operation is timely, the compression of the non-necrotic nerves is relieved, and then combined with the electroacupuncture therapy of traditional Chinese medicine to stimulate the damaged nerves, half of it can be cured."
"But until now, the calf nerves are probably damaged." Zhao Cheng said: "Is he not conscious at all now?"
Wen Run's heart sank, and he nodded hesitantly, "Is there no way? He just figured it out and agreed to receive treatment..." If there was no chance, he would be disappointed.
After all, Ye Hansheng would agree to restart the treatment, or hope to stand up again, if there is no hope at all, he would rather he would not agree to the treatment at the beginning. Lest there is hope but disappointment.
"It's not completely hopeless." Zhao Cheng comforted: "When they finish the electromyography, I will take a look first. I know there are two more powerful old Chinese doctors who have shown him before, if the nerves are not completely necrotic. With the help of electroacupuncture slowly, there is still hope to recover. As long as the nerves can be stimulated to restore activity, there is a chance for surgery."
"It's just that this process is long and painful. You have to be psychologically prepared." Zhao Cheng looked at him, "You should be very busy at ordinary times? I have seen many similar patients, and they may not be able to survive with relatives. Go on."
"I will arrange the time." Wen Run smiled, "As long as there is hope of curing, I will accompany him."
Zhao Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't say anything. He sat in front of the computer and entered Ye Hansheng's name to query. Ye Hansheng's electromyogram had been uploaded to the system. He looked at it for a while, and his relaxed expression gradually subsided.
Wen Run didn't dare to disturb him, holding his breath and waited. It wasn't until Ye Hansheng came back after finishing the electromyogram that his vision left the computer screen.
"Your condition is more serious than I thought." Zhao Cheng said: "The condition is severely damaged, motor function M "1" level, muscle contraction slightly. Sensory dysfunction S "1/" level, only deep pain. "
"There is currently no way to perform surgery in this situation. To perform surgery, at least the motor and sensory dysfunction levels must be level 2 or higher."
Ye Hansheng frowned, his clenched fingers loosened a little, "Just forget it if you can't."
"Didn't you say that electroacupuncture can stimulate nerve activity?" Wen Run said anxiously.
Zhao Cheng nodded, "This is what I am going to say next. If you want to have surgery, you must first perform electroacupuncture, and wait for the nerves to recover and the conditions for surgery will be performed before surgery."
He looked at the two with a heavy tone, "If the recovery is good, the operation success rate is up to 50%." Before Wen Run was happy, he continued: "But if the operation fails, it may affect Thigh nerve function. In the worst case, amputation may be required."
"You think carefully."
Wenrun opened her eyes wide and her lips trembled slightly. After a long time, she paled and thanked her, "Thank you, we will consider it carefully."
"Shall we go back today?" He looked at Ye Han and said.
"Try it." Ye Hansheng held his hand and said to Zhao Cheng: "I will try electroacupuncture first, and I will come to you if it works."
Wen Run subconsciously said: "But..."
"No but." Ye Hansheng intercepted his words, "Since you decide to try, don't give up easily. Have you forgotten what you said yesterday?"
Wenrun's eyes trembled slightly. He said that as long as he chose, he would support it.
"Okay." Wenrun knelt down and gently stroked his legs: "Then let's do electroacupuncture first."
Ye Hansheng touched his head, "And Uncle Zhao also said that amputation is needed in the worst case, right?" He looked at Zhao Cheng.
Zhao Cheng nodded helplessly, "Yes. Electroacupuncture is a conservative treatment. You can start first. As for whether or not to have surgery, you can slowly consider it later."
The three reached a consensus, Wen Run and Ye Hansheng left first.
After returning from the hospital, Wen Run contacted two old Chinese doctors again. The two traditional Chinese medicines introduced by Chen Zhen have good skills and keep pace with the times. Although they are quite old, there is basically no obstacle to communication. They taught Ye Hansheng's foot medicine packs and massage techniques.
After Wen Run asked Ye Hansheng's thoughts, he pulled him into a small group of three, and then sent Zhao Cheng's suggestions to the group.
After the two TCM doctors discussed for a while, they finally decided to ask Dr. Qin, who was in the next city, to come and treat Ye Hansheng. Doctor Qin's full name is Qin Xiao. He is sixty-six years old. He is well-versed in health preservation, and he seems to be in his fifties. When Dr. Qin was young, he was diagnosed at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital of City B. He has a good reputation for his superb medical skills. After retiring, he will be aged in the city next door, and he rarely sees a doctor again. Basically, he has to be introduced by an acquaintance before he can see the doctor in person.
The agreement to come this time was also based on Chen Zhen and Wen Run's face.
Wen Run originally wanted the driver to pick him up, but Doctor Qin refused. He immediately packed his luggage and drove to City B.
It takes more than three hours to drive from the city next door. When Qin Xiao arrived, it was already more than three in the afternoon. Wen Run waited downstairs and greeted the people.
Doctor Qin was delighted at first sight of him, "Really that very hot star. I thought it was just the same name, my granddaughter likes you so much!"
The elderly family members are not old, and all kinds of electronic devices are very slippery. Wen Run occasionally sees him posting photos of traveling with his granddaughter in his circle of friends, but he never thought he was still a fan.
Wen Run took his luggage and said slyly: "Then I will give you a few more autographed photos so that Yuanyuan can take them to give them away."
"Then the feeling is good." Doctor Qin was happy, stroked his mustache, "I'm worried about her birthday gift."
The two talked and laughed and went upstairs. The guest room was already cleaned up. Wen Run put his luggage first before asking if he wanted to eat a meal first. Doctor Qin waved his hand, "What kind of food will I eat sooner or later, I will show him his legs first."
Ye Hansheng waited, and when he saw that he wanted to see, he silently rolled up his trouser legs.
Doctor Qin squatted there, holding his two legs and pressing around, asking for his reaction every time he pressed. Then Ye Han shook his head every time, "No feeling."
The old man sighed, "Young people can't take their own body to get angry. Your leg, it's hard to heal now. I'll give you a shot first, and the medicine pack will also be refilled. Try it first. Last month, if you can feel a little bit, then you can continue. Otherwise, I have nothing to do."
Ye Hansheng did not move, and nodded in response, "Then try.
Doctor Qin shook his head and went to the guest room to take out the small box he had brought out. It contained all the equipment needed for acupuncture. He first washed and disinfected his hands before letting Ye Hansheng relax and lie down, and then wiped him with alcohol. The needle was quickly pierced down the acupuncture point.
His movements were fast and accurate, and the two calves were tied in less than ten minutes, and the silver needles on the calves were filled with acupuncture points. He took a pen to write a few prescriptions, and let Wenrun grab the medicine.
Wen Run sent the prescription to Yu Biao and asked Yu Biao to purchase it. He accompanies Ye Hansheng on the side.
Acupuncture is not painful, not to mention that Ye Hansheng's calf has already lost consciousness, and there will be no pain at this time. It is just that people lie there motionless for forty minutes, which is really suffering.
Wen Run was afraid that he would be bored, so she spoke with him on the side. Doctor Qin was happy watching him, "He's not a kid, so he has to coax a needle?"
Wenrun pursed her lips in embarrassment and put the phone into Ye Hansheng's hand to let him spend time by himself.
"Don't you need to film? I heard my granddaughter tell me which crew you are filming in?" Doctor Qin was quite calm. It is inevitable that he would talk more when he was older. He had a good impression of warmth and moist, so he held a cup of tea. Jiner pulled him to chat.
"I got back after two days off, and I have to rush back to the crew tomorrow night."
Doctor Qin glanced back and forth over the two of them for a long while, then suddenly approached and asked, "You two are a couple, right?"
Wen Run was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to answer. He didn't expect Doctor Qin to see it so quickly. Seeing that there was no disgust in the old man's eyes, he nodded hesitantly, "Yes."
"Don't worry, I have seen a lot of homosexuals. There is nothing I can't accept." Doctor Qin waved his hand and teased: "When I was young, many people came to me to prescribe medicine and take care of it." He gestured. After taking a look at Wenrun, he smiled and said, "I will prescribe another one for you another day. According to the patients who have used it, the effect is good. Young people need to take care of them early. Only when they are old can they not suffer..."
"..." I didn't expect to be able to talk about this topic for a long time, Wenrun blushed, but thinking about what the old man said was right, he gritted his teeth and responded like a mosquito.
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After 40 minutes of acupuncture and moxibustion, Dr. Qin asked Wenrun to massage Ye Hansheng according to the technique he taught before. Wen Run's hands were steady and his movements were standard. After 30 minutes of pressing, Dr. Qin nodded, "The technique is quite standard. If you are at home in the future, you can press."
Wenrun wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded.
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Dr. Qin stayed temporarily in the guest room at home, because Ye Hansheng began to treat his legs, Wen Run was really worried, and cheeky called the director for two more days off, and returned to the crew after the treatment was on track.
Yu Biao had bought all the medicinal materials that Dr. Qin needed and sent over, because electro-acupuncture therapy also requires pulsed electrical equipment, and Wen Run asked Zhao Cheng to get a device home. An empty room was specially opened on the vacant second floor as a treatment room.
After that, Ye Hansheng used electric acupuncture for one hour every afternoon, then massaged and soaked Chinese medicine. Wen Run stayed with him for two days. Seeing Ye Hansheng's adjustment, he had almost no emotion of rejection before he had to rush back to the crew.
Before leaving, he specially hired a babysitter. He and Ye Hansheng didn't like the babysitter to live at home, and only part-time workers came to do the cleaning on time. Now that Doctor Qin is here, Wen Run is afraid of the inconvenience of his life, so he hired a nanny to take care of his daily life alone.
After everything was arranged, Wen Run reluctantly prepared to leave, "This drama is about to be finished. I will not pick up the new drama after filming, and will stay with you."
Ye Han laughed, "I'm not a kid, so I put your career first, or Zheng Xuan will nag again. If you don't worry, you can video with me at night, eh?"
Wen Run secretly had a plan in his heart, so he didn't insist anymore, and said: "Okay, I will video with you that night."
It was Zheng Xuanhe's new agent Qu Su who came to pick up Wenrun. This time Wen Run returned to the crew, accompanied by Qu Su. Qu Su is good at talking and has a good temperament. The two quickly became familiar with each other. Before boarding the plane, the three people had a casual meal outside the airport. Zheng Xuan solemnly entrusted Wenrun to Qu Su and asked her to take good care of him, especially to prevent the fire and theft and the noise of the leaves. Don’t send any photos that shouldn’t be posted. And gossip.
Qu Su’s expression was wonderful, Wen Run suffocated a smile, and in a blink of an eye, he was taught by Zheng Xuan,
You should pay attention to yourself. Ye Han is not sensible. You should be sensible. It’s not easy to get to this step today, don’t It is easily ruined. Even if you really want to make it public, you have to leave a good way to reduce the loss step by step, you know?"
He was really afraid that with Ye Han's flirtation, Wen Run would stupidly disclose it, and he might have a heart attack in the United States.
After bidding farewell to Zheng Xuan, Wen Run boarded the plane with Qu Su and hurried back to City Y.
Because he took four days off, his scenes have fallen a lot. After I went back, I started working overtime day and night, only a short time spent in the evening with Ye Hansheng video.
As for Ye Hansheng's side, after Wenrun left, he still treated in an orderly manner. I went to the company during the day, and after returning from get off work in the afternoon, he was treated with electric acupuncture plus massage and medicated bath for three consecutive years. Dr. Qin stayed at home for a long time and treated him with due diligence.
Probably because of the medicated bath, Ye Hansheng not only sleeps better recently, but also refreshes his whole body. After efficiently handling the company's accumulations, Ye Hansheng took time again to go to Ye's house.
Now there is only one Ye Maokai left in the Ye family, most of the servants have been dismissed, and only a few servants remain. Ye Maokai stayed alone in the house, only Ye Qiurii would come back to see him occasionally.
Now Ye Qiurui has completely taken over the Ye family, and Ye Maokai has transferred half of his shares to her. Adding the remaining half of the shares, it is enough to hang Ye Qiurii conscientiously to contribute to Ye's and be a good daughter of filial piety.
Ye Maokai shrinks in the old house all day long, not even daring to leave the door.
The people of the Ye Family who have been told about the pickling of scorpions are known to everyone, whether they know it or not, they all know that Ye Qiuting is someone else's wild species, and Ye Maokai was given a green hat.
He felt ashamed.
And with this dying body, he really has no energy to toss about. The last time I went to find Ye Hansheng and good hopes fell through, and even after he was threatened to urinate incontinence, he seemed to be completely hollowed out, leaving only an empty shell.
But Ye Hansheng still didn't let him go.
After a long time of panic, Ye Hansheng brought a bunch of medical staff to the door. A doctor in a white coat stepped forward to surround his hospital bed. Someone pressed his arm and tried to lift him up.
"What are you going to do!" Ye Maokai struggled with fear. He looked at Ye Han who was indifferently at the door of the room, and shouted: "You bastard! What are you going to do! Let them let me go!"
Because of his anger, his eyes widened and the whites of his eyes were covered with red blood. Wu Qing's cracked mouth widened, and he let out a vague curse.
Really like a lunatic.
Ye Han said: "My dad's spirit is a bit unstable, please be careful not to stimulate him."
Ye Mao opened his canthus, "You want to send me to a mental hospital? Dare you! I won't go! I won't go!"
But the harder he struggled, the medical staff only felt that his condition was more serious, and instead pressed his waving arm harder, forcibly lifted the person out, put it on a stretcher and sent him to the car.
"Dad, the doctor said, you can't be too excited now." Ye Hansheng turned the wheelchair to follow him, watching the medical staff close the car door, he got into the car, and said in a low voice: "I'll see you for the last ride."
The ambulance of the mental hospital cleared the road ahead, and Ye Hansheng's car followed behind.
When he arrived at the mental hospital, Ye Hansheng looked at the familiar door and smiled coldly. He went to complete the hospitalization procedures for Ye Mao, and finally took a look at him.
Ye Maokai wept bitterly and admitted his mistake, "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't shut me up here..."
"The medical conditions here are very good." Ye Han said with a faint smile, "You are not cured, just live here. When you recover, you can naturally go out."
Seeing that he was unmoved, Ye Maokai instantly changed his face and shouted. He scolded extremely badly, but Ye Han didn't even frown his eyebrows, only smiled mockingly, and then turned and left.
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: Who is not a little baby, he has to coax! Also kiss=333=
[PPPS: The treatment process of Mr. Ye was fabricated for the plot. Since no similar cured cases were found, the embroidery had to make up by himself. Don’t be true, ha can’t stand the testimony]