Chen Zhitian quickly returned and handed a mask to Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran put on the mask, then approached Chen Guifa and lifted the quilt covering him.
Because the temperature in the room was not low, Chen Guifa wore very little, only a vest and shorts, and his limbs were all exposed to the air.
Yang Haoran frowned even more tightly, and Chen Guifa's limbs looked a little shocking.
There were irregularly shaped purple spots on it, each one about half the size of a palm, and there were vague signs of decay.
Li Qian quietly followed Yang Haoran, planning to take a peek.
After just one glance, he quickly turned his head back. Feeling retching and nausea, he quickly fled the bedroom.
"Mr. Yang, what do you think of my father's condition?"
Yang Haoran didn't answer, but stretched out an index finger and pressed Chen Guifa's body a few times.
When pressed on normal skin, Chen Guifa did not have any reaction.
Until Yang Haoran pressed down on a purple spot, Chen Guifa, who had been sleeping very peacefully, suddenly widened his eyes.
The two eyes were very scary and filled with an evil look, falling on Yang Haoran.
Then Chen Guifa seemed to have been greatly stimulated and jumped from the bed to the ground.
"Mr. Yang, get out of the way!"
Chen Zhitian looked horrified, and he and the nurse Lao Wang rushed over to hold Chen Guifa down.
"Stay back, I'll do it myself."
Yang Haoran stopped Chen Zhitian and the nurse Lao Wang. Chen Guifa, who was obviously out of control, threw himself at Yang Haoran without any control.
Chen Zhitian was sweating profusely and anxious. The God of Dance e-book
It is true that Chen Guifa's state is very abnormal and has never happened before.
Moreover, Chen Guifa's body was much weaker than that of ordinary people, but the strength he had just exploded exceeded that of many normal people.
In addition, Chen Guifa's eyes have never been so full of ferocity and resentment as now.
It feels like a completely different person, even possessed.
Yang Haoran was very calm, his eyes were shining with a captivating light, and he saw Chen Guifa rushing towards him with his teeth and claws open.
He gently extended an index finger, avoiding Chen Guifa's palm, and pressed it on Chen Guifa's forehead.
Just for a moment, Chen Guifa's hands suddenly dropped.
All the energy in his eyes disappeared, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body involuntarily fell towards the bed behind him.
"Father!"
Chen Zhitian exclaimed and was about to step forward.
Yang Haoran had already taken the first step to support Chen Guifa, put him back on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep again.
Chen Zhitian, who was still frightened, breathed heavily, looked at the future in fear and asked: "Mr. Yang, what was the state of my father just now?"
Yang Haoran didn't answer, but looked at Chen Guifa's face solemnly, his eyes kept rolling.
"When did your father's illness begin? What were the first symptoms?"
Chen Zhitian frowned slightly: "Six months ago, to be precise, it should be a month and a half ago, my father went to his ancestral home in his hometown once, and something went wrong after he came back. At first, there were just purple spots on his body, and then they became bigger and bigger, and then...
Then I also had a problem with my brain."
Yang Haoran frowned and looked up at Chen Zhitian.
"Is your ancestral home in your hometown far from here? Is it convenient for you to take me there to have a look?"
Chapter completed!