Worry flashed across his eyes, and Ye Hansheng quickly hid it. Rubbing his fingers lightly on the inside of his wrist, Ye Han asked softly, "Do you want me to continue the treatment?"
Wen Run lowered his eyes and thought about it seriously, and finally said: "Whether your legs are good or not is the same to me." The most important thing is that person. As long as Ye Hansheng is still the same Ye Hansheng, even if he can only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, he is willing to take care of him.
"Do you want to continue the treatment?" Wen Run raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, his slender fingers crossed the eyebrows and the straight bridge of the nose, and finally pressed lightly on his left chest, "If you want to try treatment, I'll stay with you. If you don't want to, don't force it."
Whether it is treatment or no treatment, Wen Run only hopes that he can live more easily. If the disabled legs were no longer a burden to him, it would be no big deal to die. The opposite is also true, if Ye Hansheng still wants to stand up again, then he will accompany him to try slowly.
"Little villain." Ye Hansheng pulled him over and let him lie on his chest, the tip of their noses touching their noses, breathing interlacedly, "Throw me such a difficult question."
Wen Run rubbed the tip of his nose with him intimately, and said softly, "No matter what you choose, I will support you, as long as you are happy."
The two were so close that Ye Hansheng could see the bright and warm light shining in his wide-open eyes, which was his wholehearted trust and support. Ye Han sighed, and he even felt that the pain he suffered before was just for such a person to be with him for the rest of his life. If so, he would be happy with it.
Ye Hansheng asked himself, why doesn't he want to stand up again? He also wants to be like a normal person, holding hands with him and going out for a walk together on summer evenings, and also wants to bend down and carry him on his back when he is tired from walking... There are many things he wants to do, but he never Don't dare to dream that it can be realized.
He is actually a timid person, afraid of asking for too much extravagance, and in the end even the only warmth will be 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 the illusion that the two of them had agreed for a lifetime that they would never let go of each other's hands until death.
"I'll fix my leg." Ye Hansheng shook his forehead in frustration, like a wronged beast, hugging his beloved and trying to ask for candies, "But you have to promise me one thing."
Feeling that his request would not be a good thing, Wen Run immediately became vigilant and said hesitantly, "Tell me first?"
Ye Hansheng hugged him a little tighter, and whispered in his ear with thin lips.
Wen Run's face turned red little by little, and finally even his neck turned red. He looked at Ye Hansheng in shock, and struggled for a long time, "Does it have to be like this?"
Ye Han said confidently, "Yes."
"..." There was a long silence, Wen Run bit her lip, and said softly, "Okay...but—"
Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by Ye Han's voice.
After a long kiss, Wen Run pressed his hand shamefully and angrily, "Not today! Uncle is still here!"
Ye Hansheng stopped in dissatisfaction, thinking that Gu Sinian next door was really not suitable, so he ground his teeth, took a bite of Wen Run unhappy, leaving a red tooth mark, and then reluctantly said: "Then I owe you on."
Wen Run Chick nodded peckingly, 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 wildly.
Ye Hansheng's request was too high-level, and he was not mentally prepared at all. If you can still owe it, you should owe it first.
Seeing him with his back to her, hugging the quilt into a ball. Ye Han smiled happily, raised his hand to turn off the light, groped in the dark, turned the person to face him and hugged him, and then fell asleep satisfied.
The next day, Gu Sinian was about to leave after breakfast, Wen Run sent him downstairs, taking advantage of Ye Hansheng's absence, he asked for the contact information of the previous doctor.
"What did the previous doctor say? I want to go with him for another examination. If there is still hope, 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 be persuaded by others, as long as he is willing to figure it out."
"You're right." Gu Sinian raised his eyebrows, understood what he meant, said "tsk", and said, "But apart from you, no one else has the ability to make him figure it out by himself." He was serious Looking at the person in front of him, he had to admit that Ye Hansheng really had a good eye. He hadn't looked for a partner for thirty years, but when he looked for him, he found a man with all four corners.
Probably because God saw how hard he was going through, that's why he sent such a person to make him sweet.
"This is Dr. Zhao's phone number. He will know Ye Hansheng's name after you mention it. I'll scan your WeChat, and I'll add you." Gu Sinian clicked on WeChat.
The two added WeChat, and after Gu Sinian sent him Dr. Zhao's phone number, he transferred 100,000 to him by the way, and said with a smile: "I didn't prepare a meeting gift, so I will send you a red envelope first, and I will make up for the meeting next time." Come on, from now on, you can call me uncle like Han Sheng."
Wen Run subconsciously wanted to decline, but then thought that this should be regarded as a red envelope from an elder. After all, Ye Hansheng only had such a close elder left, and according to their custom of meeting parents, the greeting gift given by the elder cannot be rejected. He accepted the red envelope with a little shyness, "Thank you uncle, come and play again when you are free."
Gu Sinian thought that if I came a few more times, I might be blacklisted by Ye Hansheng, but he said with a smile on his face, "I must come, I must come."
After seeing off Gu Siz, Wen Run returned home with a fresh and hot phone number.
Ye Hansheng didn't go to the company today, but when he came back with a smile on his face, his expression changed slightly, "What did you say, so happy?"
Wen Run said: "Uncle gave me Dr. Zhao's phone number, and also sent me a red envelope."
Ye Hansheng didn't care much about Dr. Zhao and Dr. Li, and he just got to the point, "The red envelope? How much?"
Wen Run showed him the transfer records, even though the corners of his mouth were pursed hard, a smile still leaked out. Among them, the red envelopes and gifts given by the elders represent the recognition of the other half.
Unexpectedly, Ye Han frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "That's all?"
He quickly sent Gu Sinian a WeChat message on his mobile phone. Gu Sinian had just gotten into the car and before he left the community, he received a message from him: [Are you poor recently? ]
Gu Sinian: ...
He realized it belatedly, it was too little. He stopped the car and typed: [Pocket money, make up after the meeting ceremony. ]
Only then was Ye Hansheng satisfied, put away his phone and said to Wen Run, "Uncle still owes you a gift, remember to ask him to make it up next time we meet."
Wen Run had never seen someone so upright and confident. He was thin-skinned, choked, and stammered, "This...isn't that good?"
Ye Hansheng pinched his face, "According to the rules of the Gu family, grandpa, grandma and mother are gone, so of course he has to pay for it. Don't worry, the last thing he needs is money."
Wen Run let out an "oh", and seeing Ye Han's words were determined, he didn't struggle too much. If I don't think so, I will invite my uncle to my house for dinner next time.
After talking and joking, Wen Run showed Dr. Zhao's phone number to Ye Hansheng, "Uncle said it was the doctor who treated you before, so I called first to ask?"
Ye Hansheng had no expression on his face, and gave a faint "hmm", "Let's fight."
Wen Run squatted down, half lying on his lap, and dialed Dr. Zhao's phone number. The phone beeped a few times before it was connected. Wen Run turned on the loudspeaker, and a gentle voice sounded over there, "Hello, who is it?"
Wen Run cleared his throat, "Hello, is this Dr. Zhao?" He glanced at Ye Hansheng, saw that he had no intention of speaking, and continued: "I am Ye Hansheng's family member, and I would like to consult you about leg treatment things."
The voice on the other end of the phone raised slightly, "Is he willing to be treated?"
Wen Run said "hmm", "Is there still a chance to be cured now?"
Dr. Zhao couldn't tell, "You guys should come to the Municipal People's Hospital for an examination first. Also, Gu Sinian and I are classmates, so you don't have to be so polite, just call me Uncle Zhao."
Wen Run kindly called "Uncle Zhao" and asked him when it would be convenient for him to arrange the inspection.
"Are you free today? Come here if you are free. I don't have a shift today, so I'll wait for you at the hospital."
Wen Run thanked him again and again before hanging up the phone, looking at Ye Hansheng with sparkling eyes, "Shall we go there now?"
Ye Hansheng's expression was a little erratic, Wen Run asked him again, and then he seemed to come back to his senses, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Go."
Wen Run went to pack his things, and took the notebook he had recorded about Ye Hansheng's situation, and then went to the hospital with Ye Hansheng.
It took more than half an hour's drive to the city hospital. After the two arrived at the hospital, Wen Run made another phone call, and saw a tall, thin middle-aged man with a handsome face walking towards them. The man looked about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a gentle temperament. Seeing his name tag read "Zhao Cheng", Wen Run called "Uncle Zhao" hesitantly.
Zhao Cheng smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hi, I'm Zhao Cheng."
Wen Run shook hands with him, and introduced himself, "I'm Wen Run."
Because he was wearing a mask, his voice was a bit muffled. Zhao Cheng sized him up for a while, then hesitated and said, "Aren't you that very popular star... Are you his family?"
Wen Run nodded, apologetically.
Zhao Cheng glanced at the two of them. Fortunately, they came from the side door. There were not many people around. He scanned the surroundings and said to the two: "Come with me. Don't be discovered. There are many people in the hospital." Eyes are mixed, and being recognized will cause a commotion."
Wen Run nodded, and pushed Ye Hansheng to follow behind him as quietly as possible.
Zhao Cheng took the two of them to his office, and after closing the door, he said to Wen Run: "No one will come in, you just stay here."
After thanking him, Wen Run took off his hat and mask.
"The condition looks much better than before. You roll up your pants, and I'll take a look at your legs first." When it comes to professional matters, he put away his smile and said seriously.
Ye Hansheng tensed his body, pursed his lips tightly, as if he was trying to restrain himself, just when Wen Run couldn't help but want to roll up his trouser legs, he saw him slowly bending down, rolling up his trousers, The area below the knee was exposed.
After doing this, he closed his eyes in embarrassment, and tightly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers. Wen Run stood behind him, putting his hands on his shoulders, comforting him silently.
"You haven't cared about your legs these past few years, have you?" Zhao Cheng checked his two legs one by one, and said in a stern tone: "Because of my young age, I don't take my body seriously!"
Ye Hansheng remained silent, Wen Run asked anxiously: "Is there still time for treatment?"
Zhao Cheng shook his head and sighed again, "It's been too long, and I'm not sure. I'll ask the nurse to take him for an EMG first."
Wen Run nodded, "Then I'll go and pay the bill."
"No, I'll cover the expenses for you. Let the nurse handle the formalities. It will be troublesome for you to go downstairs and be recognized." Zhao Cheng stopped him.
Wen Run thought about it, and said apologetically, "I've caused you trouble."
"It's nothing, Gu Sinian and I are classmates, so we can be regarded as your elders, so don't be so polite with me."
"You don't look like someone from your uncle's generation." I've wanted to say that since I met Wen Run. Gu Sinian is forty-five, looks like he is in his early forties. But Zhao Cheng looked only thirty-five or sixteen.
"I look much younger than him, don't I?" Zhao Cheng suddenly lowered his voice and asked.
Wen Run nodded, "You only look thirty-five or six."
Zhao Cheng smiled all over his face, "I just look young, but I'm actually forty-two."
Wen Run looked at him in surprise, and found that there were fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and brows, but his skin was in good condition and he looked much younger.
While the two were talking, the nurse knocked on the door outside.
Wen Run shook Ye Hansheng's hand and said, "I'll wait for you here." After speaking, he hid behind the curtain.
After getting permission, the nurse came in, took the slip from Zhao Cheng, and led Ye Hansheng downstairs.
After the person left, Wen Run came out from behind the curtain with worried eyes, "Is his leg in a bad condition?"
"Leaving it alone for five years, the muscles began to shrink." Zhao Cheng said: "He is too stubborn. If I had agreed to the operation earlier, I would still be half sure of curing him. After the car accident, his calf nerves were oppressed by trauma, Nearly half of the nerves are damaged, if the operation is timely, the pressure on the nerves that are not necrotic can be relieved, and then combined with electroacupuncture therapy of traditional Chinese medicine to stimulate the damaged nerves, half of them can be cured.”
"But until now, the calf nerves are probably damaged." Zhao Cheng said, "Is he completely unconscious now?"
Wen Run's heart sank, and he nodded hesitantly, "Is there no other way? He just figured it out and agreed to receive treatment..." If there is no chance at all, he will be very disappointed.
In the final analysis, Ye Hansheng would agree to start the treatment again, but he still had the hope of being able to stand up again. If there was no hope at all, he would rather not agree to the treatment at the beginning. Lest you give hope and only be disappointed.
"It's not completely hopeless." Zhao Cheng comforted: "I'll take a look after they finish the electromyography. I know that there were two more powerful old Chinese doctors who showed him before. If the nerves are not completely necrotic , slowly assisting electroacupuncture therapy, there is still hope for recovery. As long as the nerves can be stimulated to restore activity, there is a chance for surgery.”
"It's just that this process is very long and painful. You have to be mentally prepared." Zhao Cheng looked at him, "You must be very busy at ordinary times, right? I have seen many similar patients, and they may not be able to survive with the company of relatives." Gotta go down."
"I will arrange the time." Wen Run smiled, "As long as there is hope for a cure, 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 for query. Ye Hansheng's EMG had been transmitted to the system. He looked at it for a while, and his relaxed expression gradually calmed down.
Wen Run didn't dare to disturb him, and waited with bated breath. It wasn't until Ye Hansheng returned from the EMG that he looked away from the computer screen.
"Your condition is more serious than I imagined." Zhao Cheng said: "The expression is severely damaged, the motor function is M"1", and the muscles are slightly contracted. The sensory dysfunction is S"1/", and there is only deep pain. "
"At present, there is no way to perform surgery in this situation. If you want to perform surgery, at least the level of motor function and sensory dysfunction must be above level 2."
Ye Hansheng frowned, and loosened his clenched fingers, "It's fine if you can't do it."
"Didn't you say that electroacupuncture can stimulate nerve activity?" Wen Run asked anxiously.
Zhao Cheng nodded, "This is what I'm going to say next. If you want to have an operation, you must first perform electroacupuncture therapy, and wait until the nerves recover and meet the surgical conditions before performing the operation."
He looked at the two of them with a heavy tone, "If the recovery is good, the success rate of the operation is up to 50%." Before Wen Run was happy, he continued: "But if the operation fails, it may affect the Nerve function in thigh. Worst case, amputation may be required."
"Think carefully."
Wen Run's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, and it took a long time before he thanked him with a pale face, "Thank you, we will consider it carefully."
"Shall we go back today?" He looked at Ye Han and asked.
"Try it." Ye Hansheng held his hand and said to Zhao Cheng, "I'll try electro-acupuncture treatment first, and I'll come to you again if it works."
Wen Run subconsciously said: "But..."
"No but." Ye Hansheng cut off his words, "Since you decide to try, don't give up easily. Have you forgotten what you said yesterday?"
Wen Run's eyes trembled slightly. He said that as long as he made a choice, he would support it.
"Okay." Wen Run squatted down and gently stroked his legs: "Then let's do electroacupuncture treatment first."
Ye Hansheng patted his head, "And Uncle Zhao also said that the worst case would require amputation, right?" He looked at Zhao Cheng.
Zhao Cheng nodded helplessly, "Yes. Electroacupuncture therapy is a conservative treatment, you can start first. As for whether to have surgery, you can think about it later."
The three reached a consensus, and Wen Run and Ye Hansheng took their leave first.
After returning from the hospital, Wen Run contacted two old Chinese doctors. The two Chinese medicine practitioners introduced by Chen Zhen have good medical skills and keep pace with the times. Although they are quite old, there are basically no obstacles in communication. They taught Wen Run the medicine packs and massage techniques that Wen Run gave Ye Hansheng's feet before.
After Wen Run asked Ye Hansheng what he thought, he pulled him into a small group of three, and then posted Zhao Cheng's suggestion in the group.
After discussing for a while, the two Chinese doctors finally decided to let Dr. Qin from the next city come over to treat Ye Hansheng. Doctor Qin's full name is Qin Xiao, he is sixty-six years old, the old man is proficient in health preservation, and looks like he is in his fifties. When Dr. Qin was young, he worked in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital of City B. He had a good reputation for his superb medical skills. After retiring, he lived in the next city for the elderly, and rarely saw a doctor again. Basically, he had to be introduced by an acquaintance before he would see a doctor in person.
This time, he agreed to come here because of Chen Zhen and Wen Run's face.
Wen Run originally wanted the driver to pick him up, but Doctor Qin refused, so he packed his luggage and drove to City B immediately.
It took more than three hours to drive from the neighboring city. When Qin Xiao arrived, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Wen Run waited downstairs and greeted him.
Doctor Qin was overjoyed at the first sight of him, "You really are that popular star. I thought it was just the same name, my granddaughter really likes you!"
The old people are not old at heart, and they are very slick with all kinds of electronic devices. Wen Run occasionally saw him post some photos of traveling with his granddaughter in Moments, but he didn't expect to be his fan.
Wen Run took his luggage, and said slyly: "Then I will give you a few more autographed photos later, so that Yuanyuan can take them as gifts."
"That's a good relationship." Dr. Qin cheerfully stroked his mustache, "I'm just wondering what to give her for her birthday."
The two went upstairs talking and laughing. The guest room had already been packed. Wen Run put the luggage away for him first, and then asked if he wanted to have a meal first. Doctor Qin waved his hand, "Why don't you eat sooner or later, I'll show him his legs first."
Ye Hansheng waited on the side, and when he saw that he wanted to see it, he silently rolled up his trouser legs.
Dr. Qin squatted there, holding his legs and pressing them around, asking him for his reaction every time he pressed them. Then every time Ye Han shook his head, "I don't feel it."
The old man sighed, "Young people can't be angry with their bodies. It's difficult to treat your leg now. I'll give you an injection first, and the medicine pack will have to be remade. Try it first. Last month, if I can feel a little bit, then I can continue. Otherwise, I have nothing to do."
Ye Hansheng remained motionless, and nodded in response, "Then try it, I'm sorry."
Dr. Qin shook his head, and went to the guest room to take out the small box he brought, which contained all the instruments needed for acupuncture. He washed his hands and disinfected first, and then let Ye Hansheng relax and lie down. After wiping him with alcohol, he wiped his hands The thin needle was quickly pierced along the acupuncture point.
His movements were quick and precise, and the two calves were pricked in less than ten minutes. The silver needles on the calves were full of acupuncture points. He wrote a few prescriptions with a pen and asked Wen Run to grab the medicine.
Wen Run sent the prescription to Yu Biao and asked Yu Biao to purchase it. On the other hand, he was with Ye Hansheng.
Acupuncture doesn't hurt in the first place, not to mention that Ye Hansheng's calf has long since lost consciousness, so he won't feel any pain at this time, but lying there motionless for forty minutes is really tormenting.
Wen Run was afraid that he would be bored, so he talked with him. Dr. Qin was watching happily, "He's not a child, he needs to be coaxed to get an injection?"
Wen Run pursed his lips in embarrassment, and stuffed the phone into Ye Hansheng's hand, letting him pass the time by himself.
"Don't you need to be filming? I heard from my granddaughter which crew you are filming in, right?" Dr. Qin was very calm. He inevitably talked a little more when he was older. He had a good impression of Wen Run, so he held a cup of tea. Pull him hard to chat.
"I took two days off and came back, and I have to go back to the set tomorrow night."
Doctor Qin glanced back and forth between the two of them for a while, then suddenly approached and asked, "Are you two a couple?"
Wen Run was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. He didn't expect Dr. 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've seen a lot of homosexuality, there's nothing I can't accept." Doctor Qin waved his hand, teasingly said: "When I was young, many people came to me to prescribe medicine, and they took care of them." He gestured, Glancing at Wen Run, he said with a smile, "I'll prescribe another pair for you some other day. According to patients who have used it, the effect is good. Young people should take care of it early, so that they won't suffer when they get old..."
"..." I didn't expect to be able to talk about this kind of topic in a casual chat, and I blushed with embarrassment, but thinking about what the old man said was right, I gritted my teeth and said hello like a mosquito.
…
After forty minutes of acupuncture, Dr. Qin asked Wen Run to massage Ye Hansheng according to the technique he taught before. Wen Run's hands were steady, and his movements were standard. After thirty minutes of pressing, Doctor Qin nodded, "The technique is quite standard. If you are at home, you will do the pressing."
Wen Run wiped the sweat from his forehead, and nodded in response.
…
Doctor Qin temporarily stayed in the guest room at home, because Ye Hansheng started treating his legs, Wen Run was really worried, so he had the cheek to call and ask the director for an extra two days off, and he would return to the set after the treatment was on track.
Yu Biao had already bought all the medicinal materials needed by Dr. Qin and sent them over, because electroacupuncture therapy still needed pulse electric equipment, and Wen Run asked Zhao Cheng to get a piece of equipment home. An empty room was specially opened on the vacant second floor as a treatment room.
After that, Ye Hansheng used electroacupuncture for one hour every afternoon, and then massaged and soaked in traditional Chinese medicine. Wen Run stayed with him for two days. Seeing that Ye Hansheng had adapted to everything, he had almost no repulsion, so he had to rush back to the set.
Before leaving, he specially hired a nanny. In the past, he and Ye Hansheng didn't like the nanny living at home. Only hourly workers came to clean the house on time. Now that Dr. Qin came over, Wen Run was afraid that his life would be inconvenient, 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 wrap up. I won't be accepting new dramas after filming. I will always be with you."
Ye Han laughed, "I'm not a child, so I put your career first, otherwise Zheng Xuan will nag again. If you're worried, you can make a video call with me at night, huh?"
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 Xuan and his new manager Qu Su who came to pick Wen Run up. This time Wen Run returned to the crew, accompanied by Qu Su. Qu Su is good at talking and has a gentle personality, and the two quickly became acquainted. Before boarding the plane, the three of them had a light meal outside the airport. Zheng Xuan solemnly entrusted Wen Run to Qu Su, and asked her to take good care of him, especially to prevent fire and theft. and gossip.
Qu Su's expression was wonderful, and Wen Run was holding back a smile, but Zheng Xuan taught him a lesson in a blink of an eye, "Be careful yourself, Ye Hansheng is ignorant, you should be sane, it's not easy to get to where you are today, don't It was easily ruined. Even if you really want to make it public, you have to leave a way out and take it step by step to minimize the loss, you know?"
He was really afraid that if Ye Hansheng teased him, Wen Run would foolishly reveal it to the public, and he would probably have a heart attack in the United States.
After saying goodbye to Zheng Xuan, Wen Run and Qu Su boarded the plane and rushed back to City Y.
Because he took four days off, his role in the scene dropped a lot. After returning home, he started working overtime and filming day and night, and only had a short time at night to make videos with Ye Hansheng.
On Ye Hansheng's side, after Wen Run left, he still carried out treatment in an orderly manner. He went to the company during the day, and after returning from get off work in the afternoon, he received electroacupuncture treatment, massage, and medicated bath three times. Dr. Qin lived at home and treated him dutifully.
It may be because of the medicinal bath, Ye Hansheng not only sleeps better recently, but also feels refreshed all over his body. After efficiently dealing with the company's accumulated affairs, Ye Hansheng took the time to go to Ye's house again.
Now there is only one Ye Maokai left in the Ye family, and most of the servants have been dismissed, leaving only a few here and there. Ye Maokai stayed in the house alone, only Ye Qiurui came back to visit him occasionally.
Now that Ye Qiurui has completely taken over the Ye family, Ye Maokai transferred half of the shares in his hand to her. Including the remaining half of the shares, it is enough for Ye Qiurui to work hard for the Ye family and be a good and filial daughter.
Ye Maokai himself shrank in the old house all day long, not even daring to go out the door.
Everyone in the Ye family knew about those dirty things, whether they knew it or not, they all knew that Ye Qiuting was someone else's bastard, and Ye Maokai was cuckolded.
He felt ashamed.
And with this dying body, he really didn't have the energy to toss about anything. The last time I went to see Ye Hansheng to reconcile him, he was in vain and was even frightened until he lost control of his urine. It was as if he had been 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 led a group of medical staff to the door. Doctors in white coats stepped forward to surround his hospital bed, and someone held down his arm, trying to lift him up.
"What are you going to do!" Ye Maokai struggled in fear. He looked at Ye Hansheng who was watching 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 bloodshot. Wu Qing's chapped mouth opened wide, letting out an indistinct curse.
Really like a maniac.
Ye Han said: "My dad is a little unstable, you should be careful not to irritate him."
Ye Mao opened his eyes and said, "You want to send me to a mental hospital? How dare you! I won't go! I won't go!"
But the more he struggled, the medical staff only felt that his condition was more serious, and instead pressed his waving arms harder, they forcibly lifted him out, put him on a stretcher and sent him to the car.
"Dad, the doctor said, you shouldn't be too excited now." Ye Hansheng turned the wheelchair and followed him, watched the medical staff close the door before he got into the car, and said in a low voice, "I'll see you off for the last ride."
The ambulance from the mental hospital cleared the way 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 went to see him.
Ye Maokai cried bitterly and admitted his mistake, "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't lock me up here..."
"The medical conditions here are very good." Ye Hansheng smiled lightly, "If your illness is not cured, you can stay here. When you recover, you can go out naturally."
Seeing that he was unmoved, Ye Maokai immediately changed his face and began to curse. He scolded extremely badly, but Ye Hansheng didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, just smiled mockingly, and turned to leave.
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: Whoever is not a baby, he has to be coaxed! I still want to kiss =333=
[PPPS: Regarding Mr. Ye’s treatment process, they were all fabricated for the sake of the plot, and because they couldn’t find a similar cure case, Xiuxiu had to make it up by himself. Don't be serious, I can't stand the textual research]