Lian Qiao held Shengsheng's hand to comfort her, "What can Brother Ye Che have to do? Don't worry, isn't Brother Nan accompanying him!"
"Too."
Ye Shengsheng relaxed and returned to Ye Mansion to visit the two old men and her baby son.
It was getting dark when they both got home.
When the nanny saw that the young grandmother finally came back, she hurried into the living room to report.
"Mrs. Mrs., the young grandma is back."
Qiu Zhishu and Ye Cheng were playing with Xiaotuanzi. When they heard the nanny's shout, the grandfather and grandson looked up at the door at the same time.
Seeing Shengsheng coming in, Qiu Zhishu hurriedly hugged Xiaotuanzi and greeted her.
"Little Tuanzi, see who is back."
Ye Shengsheng took the lead in greeting the old man, "Mom, Dad, thank you for your hard work, you have helped me take care of the little dumpling these days."
"It's not hard, it's interesting to have this little guy in my life with your dad."
Seeing Lian Qiao, Qiu Zhishu smiled and said, "Liang Qiao is here too."
"Well, aunty, uncle." Lian Qiao greeted him politely.
Qiu Zhishu said:
"Don't be so polite, Archer said before, you are our family's great benefactor. Let us treat you like a daughter, so you must also treat us as a family.
Going back here is like going home. Don’t be restrained and come as you are free.”
"Yeah, thank you aunt."
"I'm also saying thank you."
Qiu Zhishu looked at Lian Qiao helplessly and asked with concern: "Have you eaten?"
Ye Shengsheng hugged his son from his mother-in-law's arms and said with a smile: "Not yet!"
"Okay, I'll let the chef prepare."
Ye Cheng also came over and asked:
"Didn't Archer come back with you?"
Ye Shengsheng felt a little guilty, but he still tried to squeeze out a smile in response to his father-in-law's gaze:
"Ye Che is with my elder brother. They are talking about a project recently and they are a little busy."
"No matter how busy you are, you have to go home to see your son. Look how much Xiao Tuanzi misses you." Ye Cheng complained a little.
Indeed, as soon as Xiao Tuanzi was carried over by her mother, she lay on her shoulder and shouted in a slight voice:
"Momo, Momo... I want Momo..."
Ye Shengsheng felt relieved when she listened to her son's soft shouts.
She hugged him and kissed him a few times, and she couldn't let go of it.
Even when eating, I was not willing to put my son down.
Lian Qiao sat next to her and watched, feeling sad inexplicably.
If Brother Ye Che doesn't get better, what will happen to Xiaotuanzi and Shengsheng from now on?
I really hope that her master can have a way to solve this art of despising the head.
...
After using supper, Lian Qiao handed over the Chinese medicine she brought to the servants and told them to cook it.
Qiu Zhishu saw this action, and she came over and asked:
"What medicine? Is Shengsheng sick? I need to take Chinese medicine."
Lian Qiao explained: "Shengsheng has some anemia recently, so I have prepared some medicine for her."
I heard that it was anemia, which was not a big problem, so Qiu Zhishu didn't care.
But I still remembered the time of taking it as Lian Qiao said, thinking that I would remember to do it every day in the future and bring it to Shengsheng for drinks.
During the evening break, Ye Shengsheng hugged her son and slept in her bedroom.
I don’t know how Ye Che is doing or whether there is still an attack.
He must have missed his son, too.
In order to understand Ye Che's longing for his son, Ye Shengsheng took the initiative to call him a video.
In fact, Ye Che just changed into a hospital.
I just want to avoid the singing first, try to restrain myself, and see if I can withstand the past.
Murong Nan has always been with him.
At this moment, Ye Che began to feel a headache.
But he is still rational.
Seeing Shengsheng calling the video, he endured the pain and pressed to connect.
On the screen of the phone, his son's white and tender face suddenly appeared. Ye Che's heart felt sore, and he couldn't help but blush his eyes.
Especially after Xiao Tuanzi saw her father, she opened her mouth and shouted softly:
"Dad, hug...want dad hug..."
Ye Che endured the ache in his throat and choked out, "Dad can't hold you now. Xiao Tuanzi is by my mother's side, okay to listen to her mother's words?"
"I want dad... to hug..."
Although Xiao Tuanzi was a little confused, her intention was very obvious. She opened her hands and was about to pounce on Ye Che in her phone.
Ye Che felt really uncomfortable when he looked at his actions.
He reminded him, "You'd better not let him see me. If I can't hold him, he will be sad and disappointed."
"good."
Ye Shengsheng could understand Ye Che's feelings and hurriedly turned the camera to him.
Seeing that Ye Che's face was not very good, she was a little worried.
"Did you start having a headache again? Is it okay? Have you drunk the little blood I smoked?"
Ye Che was perfunctory, "I'm fine yet, you don't have to worry, but it's too late. You can take your child to bed early."
"I just want to see you before going to bed. Ye Che, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to drink that little blood. If it is not enough, please let your elder brother call me and I'll go there immediately."
"Well, don't worry, that little blood is enough."
Ye Che felt his head hurting more and more.
The pain was like an axe slashing hard from his forehead.
He is becoming increasingly unbearable,
For fear of losing your mind the next moment, he hurriedly said to Sheng:
"Wife, let's not talk about it now, I'll take a shower."
Listen carefully, even the sound began to tremble.
Ye Shengsheng didn't pay attention, because she rarely heard Ye Che call her wife. She touched her heart and knew it was too late to let her children stay up late, so she agreed:
"Okay, go take a shower. I'll take my son to bed. Good night, husband."
"Good night."
As soon as Ye Che hung up the phone, his cell phone slid from his palm. He got up from the bed and squatted on the ground in front of the bed, holding his head as painful as it was with both hands, trying his best to restrain him.
Murong Nan came out of the bathroom and saw him, and hurried over and squatted down to ask.
“Is it a sensation again?”
He hurriedly pulled out the tube of blood and asked Ye Che to drink it.
Ye Che finished drinking it in one sip, but it didn't work.
He grabbed Murong Nan and his eyes turned red.
"No, I want to see Tina. Please let Tina come to see me."
"Don't you know if that woman is dead? How could I let her come to see you?"
Murong Nan arrested him and roared, "Ye Che, please bear with me, try to restrain yourself, don't lose your mind or not to hear it."
"I want to endure it, but I can't. It hurts so much."
He clenched his fists and slammed his head hard.
It still doesn't work, he just wants to hit the wall.
Murong Nan hurriedly hugged him.
"Didn't you drink blood? Isn't it useful?"
"I want Tina, I just want Tina."
The blood drawn didn't seem to work. Ye Che drank the blood tube without any effect at all, and he became more and more unreasonable, either self-harm or screaming.
Murong Nan didn't know what Ye Che's attack looked like before, and thought he should be able to bear it, but he wanted to bite his sister, so he beat him angrily.
But now...
Seeing Ye Che hurt like a fatal pain, he knew that he really couldn't bear it.
While holding his body that wanted to be self-harm, Murong Nan shouted outside the ward:
"Come, come."
Soon, the nurse rushed over.
Murong Nan hurriedly ordered, "Give him anesthetics, hurry up."
The nurse ran away to get the anesthetics.
He rushed over soon and stopped after Ye Che took anesthetics.
It was not until he saw Ye Che being given anesthetic and lying motionless on the bed that Murong Nan realized that his condition was really serious.
It seems that in order to make Ye Che well, if even Yun Bo can't do anything, then he can only hypnotic.