1157. Chapter 1157 Ye Ming lost his soul and rained pity broke out 2
Zeng Zhixiong looked at the ghost doctor with anxious eyes filled with earnestness and pleading. Ye Ming's current state made him very frightened and worried. The ghost doctor sighed softly and repeated what he had said to the little nurse before.
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Hearing the ghost doctor say that Ye Ming's head was broken, Zeng Zhixiong's tall body swayed violently, and the color in his face instantly faded. He could hardly believe his ears, even though he had known before that the success rate of the operation was only 100%.
Fifty, the probability of success is as high as that of failure, but when he heard the ghost doctor say that something went wrong during the operation, he still couldn't accept it.
Ye Ming is the son of Ye Zhan, the only son of his comrade-in-arms. Ye Zhan sent Ye Ming here. Before, because of his joy in meeting Ye Ming, Ye Ming's condition worsened. After Yang Yuxi came, not only did she not blame
Instead, he trusted him without reservation and entrusted Ye Ming to him, but now Ye Ming...
If Ye Ming really had an accident, how would he explain it to Ye Zhan and Yang Yuxi?
Zeng Zhixiong took a deep breath, suppressed the disturbing thoughts in his heart, calmed down, and reluctantly asked the ghost doctor, "Mr. ghost doctor, please take a look again, hasn't he woke up? Isn't he crying?"
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The ghost doctor pondered for a moment and said truthfully: "I can't explain his situation clearly. I will observe and study it again, hoping to find the crux."
"Did it hit the tear duct?" Zeng Zhixiong guessed.
"There is a possibility. Before the results come out, any possibility exists." The ghost doctor said rigorously and began to examine Ye Ming's brain.
Ye Ming accepted the ghost doctor's examination in such a confused manner, like a puppet, unconscious but crying inexplicably, as if he felt that he should be sad now.
On the hospital bed, Ye Ming was lying on his back, but he still couldn't stop the tears from flowing down. The tears condensed into drops on his cheeks, and fell down under the influence of gravity...
Snap!
A drop of tear slipped from the corner of the eye and hit a dead branch. The crystal teardrop was instantly shattered by the fall and turned into tiny water stains and splashed out.
When Ye Ming shed tears for no apparent reason, Yang Yuxi also shed tears of reluctance.
There are still too many things that have not been completed. She has not yet seen Ye Ming get better, has not held a grand wedding with him, and has not seen the little tiger grow up... She is not willing to die just like that!
"It's over!" Cold words came out of Zijian Tanozhi's mouth. He moved his legs, one foot deep and one shallow, in front of Yang Yuxi. He raised his left foot high and stepped on Yang Yuxi's neck.
Although he really wanted to capture Yang Yuxi, his reason told him that he must not take it lightly. Yang Yuxi was Lu Yu's disciple and a successor whom Lu Yu valued. As long as she was still breathing, she would always be a threat.
call!
A strong howling wind emerged from Jian Tiantian's feet. Before the soles of his feet fell, the fierce wind had already reached Yang Yuxi. The wind swept her long hair, revealing her miserable face covered with blood.
Looking at the soles of her feet that fell from above, another tear fell from Yang Yuxi's eyes. As the tears fell, inexplicable sadness surged into her heart. At this moment, she seemed to hear Ye Ming's call and the baby's cry.
...Then a strong unwillingness arose, and her already dim eyes once again shone with dazzling light. She was unwilling to give in, and she was not willing to die like this!
