In the milk tea shop far away, Ye Tianyu's ears moved slightly, and the next second, he appeared ten meters away.
The speed was so fast that some passers-by could not help but rub their eyes, wondering if they were dazzled, otherwise how could they see someone flying out like a gust of wind
At the same time, Huo Jinyu, who was queuing up to buy wontons at a nearby noodle shop, suddenly covered his chest. He didn't know why he felt so panicky just now, as if something bad was going to happen.
When the gangster boss raised the beer bottle again and was about to smash it, a figure appeared like a ghost and quickly grabbed the gangster boss who was trying to hit Song Yan on the head.
There was a slight "crack" sound, and the beer bottle fell to the ground, breaking into pieces, with glass shards splashing all over the floor.
Ye Tianyu then raised his leg high and hit the gang leader hard in the chest, sending him flying into the green bush seven or eight meters away. He then flew up and gave another series of flying kicks, sending the four or five gangsters surrounding Song Yan into the green bush not far away like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
From a distance, you can hear the sobbing and cries of pain, "Ouch," "Ah," and "Wuwu."
"Tian... Tianyu..." Song Yan raised her tearful eyes.
When Ye Tianyu suddenly saw Jiang Qingzhou's lifeless appearance with blood all over his head, he felt a surge of nameless rage filling his soul. He was so furious that he couldn't hide it.
His fists were clenched tightly, making a crackling sound.
"... Jiang Jiang, Jiang Qingzhou... he bled a lot, it's all my fault, it's my fault..." Song Yan blamed herself, she was annoyed why she had angered those hooligans just now, if she hadn't been reckless, Jiang Qingzhou wouldn't have...
Ye Tianyu also knew that now was not the time to be angry, so he quickly pressed several major acupoints on Jiang Qingzhou's body, then put his fingers together and probed Jiang Qingzhou's neck and inside of his wrist with his trembling fingertips, until he felt the pulsating rhythm of the carotid artery and the Cun, Guan and Chi meridians.
Ye Tianyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, took out his cell phone and immediately called 120. After the call, he patted Song Yan on the back and comforted her, "Jiang Qingzhou is fine, the ambulance will be here soon."
With a cup of iced milk tea in his left hand and a serving of mushroom and pork wontons in his right hand, Huo Jinyu took brisk steps and rushed over to claim credit, but the scene he saw almost made him tear his eyes out and his soul leave his body.
The milk tea and wontons slipped from Huo Jinyu's hands without him noticing. Huo Jinyu rushed over. Ye Tianyu grabbed Huo Jinyu's trembling hands as she tried to carry Jiang Qingzhou away. He growled, "You can't touch him now! Don't worry, I've checked his pulse. Jiang Qingzhou is fine. He just fainted temporarily. I've also called 120. The ambulance will be here soon. He'll be fine. Believe me!"
Hearing that Jiang Qingzhou was fine, Huo Jinyu's soul, which had nowhere to go, slowly returned to its place. His slightly clearer brain told him that a person with a head injury should not be moved at will.
Right! His wife can’t move for the time being, and he can’t move either.
Huo Jinyu told himself this over and over again, and it had some effect, but the violent anger rising in his heart kept burning more and more fiercely, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what he did.
Ye Tianyu noticed it, but he did not stop him, because he knew that what Huo Jinyu needed most at this moment was to vent, so when he met Huo Jinyu's eyes filled with dark red blood, he did not dodge at all.
"Who did it?!" Huo Jinyu's words turned into ice.
Ye Tianyu glanced at the green bushes on the side, and Huo Jinyu immediately rushed into the bushes like a swift cheetah.
Soon, miserable howls broke through the sky. Only when the ambulance and police car arrived did Huo Jinyu end the five-minute-long one-sided beating. The heads of the thugs were cracked open by beer bottles, and their bodies were pierced by broken pieces of beer bottles. They lay half-dead in the grass like hedgehogs.
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"Who could have imagined that the once high and mighty Fourth Master of Kyoto would one day become a unconscious vegetable."
"There are many unexpected things in this world. I think he deserves this fate."
"Indeed! It is clear that Master Tong and the fourth young master of the Huo family have always been sworn enemies, but I don't know what Master Tong was thinking this time? After taking over the Huo family's private hospital, he didn't even throw it out to his sworn enemy. Instead, he asked us to take good care of him."
"The Huo family has already fallen. If Young Master Tong throws them out again, they will definitely die."
"Speaking of which, this guy named Jiang Qingzhou is really good-looking. I have never seen such a beautiful boy before. What a pity! He became a vegetable after a car accident."
"… "
who
Who is talking in his ear
In the pitch-black darkness, Jiang Qingzhou heard someone talking in his ear intermittently. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.
His throat was so dry, so dry... He moved his fingers to try to grab the person who was talking and ask her to help pour him a glass of water. He wanted to drink some water.
At the same time, I tried desperately to keep my eyes open.
“—Ah!! He moved… Xiaolan, his fingers just moved. Is he waking up?”
"You are seeing things, right? How can a vegetative person wake up? No... wait! I think he sees his eyeballs moving. Hurry up—call a doctor."
Not long after the nurse ran out of the ward, Jiang Qingzhou finally used his willpower to quietly open his eyes a crack, but closed them again the next second.
The light is so dazzling.
The eye mask seemed to have not been exposed to light for too long, and a drop of water rolled down the corner of the eye.
Seeing this, the nurse who stayed behind quickly drew the curtains in the ward and said in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, I have drawn the curtains in the ward. You can try to open your eyes again."
Jiang Qingzhou repeated the action of opening his eyes several times, gradually adapting to the dim light in front of him. His memory was still stuck on him crossing the road to look for Huo Jinyu, and a car was speeding towards him...
Could it be that he is not dead yet? Jiang Qingzhou rolled his eyes and met the facial features of a girl. The girl's eyes were sparkling, and there was surprise and joy in her eyes.
"Are you really awake?"
Jiang Qingzhou stared at the girl who was speaking, opened his lips, but his throat was too dry and hoarse, and after a long while he uttered a vague word.
"… water… "
The girl leaned in to listen, and only then did she hear what the voice was saying, and she said happily, "You want some water, right?"
Jiang Qingzhou blinked slightly.
The girl ran over to pour some warm water, then carefully lifted the bed and brought the glass of water to Jiang Qingzhou's lips.
After a long drought, rain finally comes.
After drinking a cup of warm boiled water, Jiang Qingzhou finally felt that his throat, which had been smoking, was much better. Just as he was about to say thank you to the girl who poured him the water, a noisy sound of footsteps broke into his ears, followed by a group of men and women in white coats rushing up to him.
Then, he was taken to the psychiatric surgery, intensive care medicine, rehabilitation and other departments for a series of examinations.
It was also at this time that Jiang Qingzhou realized that he had been sleeping in a hospital bed for five years and had been an unconscious vegetable for five years.
This used to be the Huo family's private hospital, but the owner of the hospital changed a year ago. The person in charge of this private hospital now is named Tong.
The good news is that he survived the car accident; the bad news is that he became an unconscious vegetable.
The good news is that after five years of sleeping, he finally woke up; the bad news is that in the fourth year of his sleep, Huo Jinyu successfully turned himself into a vegetable because of a car accident.
After Jiang Qingzhou digested the news, he was pushed back to the ward. The ward was as luxuriously equipped as a five-star hotel, with two beds placed side by side. Huo Jinyu was sleeping on one of the beds.
Seeing Huo Jinyu lying there motionless, Jiang Qingzhou wanted to sit over, but he had just woken up today and felt weak all over, with his limbs limp. Even a simple sit-up was as difficult as climbing to heaven for him now.
Fortunately, his body has been well taken care of. Since waking up, his body has been getting healthier day by day, and gradually he can figure out how to get out of bed and walk around by himself.
After being able to get out of bed, Jiang Qingzhou's favorite thing to do every day was to move himself to sit in front of Huo Jinyu's bed.
Maybe it was because they shared the same suffering, or maybe it was because he was grateful to Huo Jinyu for not giving up on him, because if Huo Jinyu hadn't taken him to his family's private hospital and had him taken good care of, he would have died long ago, and there would have been no way he would have woken up again.
Therefore, during these days of rehabilitation, every night before going to bed, Jiang Qingzhou would sit in front of Huo Jinyu's bed, hold one of his hands, and talk to him.
The doctor told him that this could prevent brain atrophy, and if he continued talking to Huo Jinyu to stimulate him, perhaps another medical miracle would happen.
Jiang Qingzhou believed it, and would go and talk to Huo Jinyu whenever he had time. Sometimes when he didn't know what to say, he would pick up a book, no matter what it was, and sit in front of Huo Jinyu's bed and read aloud softly.
That night, he sat in front of Huo Jinyu's bed, holding a storybook in one hand. Maybe it was because the content of the storybook was too straightforward, but he read so much that he fell asleep.
Very good!
"—Why haven't you woken up yet? Ah! It's been a week."
"Little brother, stop yelling. What's wrong with being so impatient? What Xiao Jiang needs right now is quietness. How come you don't understand this simple truth?"
"Zhengjun, please stop talking about Jinyu. He is also worried about Xiaojiang. His wife has been lying in bed for seven days and there is no sign of waking up. Don't talk about Jinyu. I am also very upset."
"How about... let Zhang Mingshi come over and give him two more injections."
As soon as this was said, everyone agreed.
Zhang Mingshi came quickly. He raised the golden needle and was about to insert the needle when Jiang Qingzhou, who was lying on the sickbed, suddenly opened his eyes. His slightly bright pupils reflected many faces.
His expression was also a little confused.
Everyone surrounding the bed looked at each other with bright eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and spoke at once.
"Wake up, wake up..."
"Xiao Jiang is awake, great!"
"May God bless you! May the Bodhisattva bless you!"
"Zhou Zhou—"
Huo Jinyu shouted in a trembling voice, Jiang Qingzhou's ears moved, followed by his fingers and eyeballs, staring at the handsome face above his head that was so familiar to him.
His lips slightly opened and closed, and he uttered two very light words—
"...Jin, Yu..."