Ye Zi's picture now in his mind is a strange phenomenon of ghosts and wolves crying and howling in the ghosts, as if he has small stones that tremble and jump freely in his life, leaves that are fleeing in panic; and - a beam of golden stars.

Then my legs were running urgently when I wanted to go down the mountain quickly in a fearful environment!

Yes, Ye Zi remembered it, and it seemed that he had stepped on the stone steps and rolled down the mountains.

Pain! When the leaves rolled down the mountains, the pain rolled on the stone steps along with the leaves.

Ye Zi could clearly feel the pain of intimate contact between his arm and the stones. At least the severe pain told Ye Zi that the bones on his arm must have been broken.

The knees of the leaves are also part of the wheels. The rolling force makes the knees and hard stones kiss each other lovingly; the knee bones are probably shattered.

The head and neck! They were brake pads rolling into the mountains. The leaves were so painful that they remembered that the last sound of a collision came from their heads in a coma. It was a creepy sound.

"Bang!..."

Just like the bright red and delicious frozen watermelons sold everywhere in August, the sound of the watermelon knife cutting into the watermelon knife when the customer had the idea of ​​purchasing. The muffled sound of the watermelon knife was divided into two by the watermelon knife.

When Ye Zi remembered it, he felt that the cold wind blew over his head, making his head cold and cold. Ye Zi was afraid and wanted to shrink his neck, but the cold iron piece clamped the neck and made it impossible for his neck to move.

Ye Zi's almost crazy question mark is now placed on Ye Zi's face hidden on her white straps, scaring her whole body in the sun without any warmth, only the cold body in the bitter cold winter.

"My head didn't fall like a watermelon, right?"

“Kaz…”

The door of Ye Zi was nervous and uneasy and cramped. The first thing he entered was his mother who was exhausted and tired and wrote on her face; following her mother was a doctor wearing a big white plug-in, who was an old Chinese doctor in his sixties - an orthopedic doctor!

The old man wore transparent reading glasses that covered his eyes with frame. The reading glasses were framed on the bridge of the old Chinese doctor's nose. The old Chinese doctor wearing a white outer jacket only exposed the length of his calf. There was a square pocket on his chest, and there was a sign above the pocket, and it was read - Hu Aiguo (Director of Orthopedics)

Behind the old Chinese doctor there are two young nurses, who are following the old Chinese doctor, holding Yezi's medical files in their hands.

"Doctor, my son is awake!"

The mother looked at the old Chinese doctor behind her with joy, and then turned around and looked at Ye Zi with a proud look.

Ye Zi didn't understand why his mother looked at him proudly, what happened?

Because the old Chinese doctor was walking small, he walked towards Ye Zi without any haste behind his back. When the old Chinese doctor looked at Ye Zi, Ye Zi looked at the old Chinese doctor, and the two eyes collided.

Ye Zi was shocked when he saw the old Chinese doctor's old eyes! It was like a few timid girls walking on a quiet street. There was no street light on the long street, and everything was terrible. Suddenly, the quiet was broken by the spring-like female cat - he was shocked.

The old Chinese doctor's pace of aging was disrupted, as if he had discovered something amazing, causing him to circle around the leaves, one or two...

The old Chinese doctor stared at Ye Zi from time to time, as if Ye Zi looked as beautiful as a yellow girl in his eyes. Ye Zi might as well show his weakness to look at the old man with a small goatee circling around him.

“Incredible!”

“No reason!”

The old Chinese doctor stared at Ye Zi for a long time and said a few words.

Ye Zi now realized that the old Chinese doctor in front of him cursed that he was still in a coma in serious condition! Only coma is the experience of the old Chinese doctor over the past few decades.

At this time, the old Chinese doctor saw Ye Zi's eyes following him in circles, and he still couldn't believe this fact.

The old Chinese doctor stretched out his old hands hidden in his white outer jacket, stretched out his five fingers to the leaves lying on the hospital bed, raised one index finger and the other four fingers clenched into his fist.

"How many?"

Ye Zi turned his eyes around. Ye Zi needed to determine whether there were any kindergarten children entering his ward while he was looking at the old Chinese doctor. Ye Zi turned his eyes for a week and did not find any children. Then he raised his index finger to ask if it was himself.

"How many fingers are these?"

The old Chinese doctor felt that it might be too difficult to ask a patient who was lying on the hospital bed and wrapped in the same way as a rice dumpling. "How many" he said with one finger, and he couldn't answer after thinking about it, so he changed to a simple question.

Ye Zi felt that his IQ was insulted for the first time, and he asked with one finger, "How many fingers are these?" Ye Zi rolled his eyes at the old Chinese doctor who was standing with a finger extremely seriously with contempt.

“Huhu…”

Ye Zi's rolling eyes made the old Chinese doctor feel relieved, feeling that his more than ten years of experience in traditional Chinese medicine is still scientific, and nothing can violate scientific dialectics.

"Ms. Zhang, please be mentally prepared!"

The old Chinese doctor looked at her mother, looking at her pale face, and her red eyes, and her words were a little unbearable.

"Ms. Zhang, although fortunately, I'm not going to be a vegetable, probably... Bai... may have limited intelligence!"

The old Chinese doctor has already put his words in his mouth and he hastily held them back. Idiot! My son becomes an idiot. Which mother would like to hear such a nightmare? And which parent would not go crazy when he hears that his beloved son becomes an idiot.

Ye Zi heard that the old Chinese doctor cursed himself in front of his mother that his intelligence was low. Ye Zi wanted to play with this rude old man so that he could know that his superb IQ would definitely make the old man in front of him stunned.

But when Ye Zi saw her mother's face turned white, it seemed that she was covered with a thick layer of foundation. However, the foundation was painted too strong and it was so white that it was scary.

"Mom, I'm fine! There is really one person with limited IQ and ability. Look, there is an old man who is raising a finger in front of me and asking others everywhere." Ye Zi said quickly to his mother. Ye Zi said this quickly, and almost bitten his tongue by his white tie.

"This...this..." The old Chinese doctor looked at Ye Zi with a dumbfounded look on his face, and he really couldn't imagine why Ye Zi could speak so fluently.

The old Chinese doctor looked at a finger still standing in the air, and the sunlight pouring into the window shone on the white sheet to form a black shadow of a finger.

The black shadow curved and bent as the leaves lying on the bed moved slightly, as if he was teasing his eyes extremely.

"I said you are a very old man, and you always curse your patients and scare your mother who cares about your children. If you don't believe me, I will cause trouble for you!"

The old Chinese doctor's mouth expanded into a circle, and it looked like a huge apple stuck in his mouth and could not move. He did not hear the warning from Ye Zi to him at all.

"This... is the name of the patient on this bed called Ye Zi? Xiao Zhang, please confirm it carefully!" The old Chinese doctor looked at Ye Zi's face wrapped in white straps in surprise, and said to the nurse behind him.

The old Chinese doctor needs to determine whether he remembers the poor person who is a serious head collision that may turn into a vegetative person.

The nurse did not expect that the old Chinese doctor would suddenly ask himself. After a few seconds of being stunned, he hurriedly looked through the patient's medical files and sent it to him repeatedly to confirm, "Doctor Hu, he is indeed a patient Ye Zi."

"What a miracle! What a miracle!" The old Chinese doctor pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and admired his leaves lying on the hospital bed, constantly rolling his eyes, despising his leaves.

"Ms. Zhang, your son is such a miracle that God has given! He is the first miracle I have seen in my life. I never believe in my granddaughter's favorite idol dramas in H Country. Those plots are always all kinds of miracles. Because I have taught my granddaughter to change his worldview, I have never argued with her. Miracles are really not lie!" The old Chinese doctor said to his mother excitedly, because he was too excited, saliva fell on the white straps of the leaves like salt sprinkled from cooking.

nausea!

Ye Zi moved his neck, which was caught by the steel plate, hoping to avoid the old hooligan's saliva, and said whatever gifts he had brought to the horse.

Ye Zi finally understood one thing, why did the old Chinese doctor standing by his bed react from the moment he entered the door, Ye Zi realized that he had really walked away from the gate of hell this time.

It seems that his brain has been hit hard, which has led to the old Chinese doctor's judgment that he has almost become a useless person like a vegetable who does not know his life or death.

"Thank God! Thank God Bodhisattva for blessing..."

The mother folded her hands together as if she was praying to the illusory Bodhisattva, muttering words in her mouth.

The originally fair and bloodless face quickly returned to its rosy color. Ye Zi knew that his mother never believed in superstition. Since Ye Zi can remember, her mother was different from the aunts and uncles in the neighbor's house who burned incense and worshipped every New Year holiday.

"What are you going to do? Don't touch it randomly, old man, you still touch it!" Ye Zi stared at the old Chinese doctor with a warning. At this time, the old Chinese doctor's hands were touching Ye Zi's body with goose bumps.

My mother's eyebrows were locked together with two willow leaves. She stared at Ye Zi's eyes and warned Ye Zi to be polite to the old Chinese doctor and that she must be polite.
Chapter completed!