Walking slowly to this sobbing figure, after a long time, He Qing sobbed for a moment and paused. When he looked up, he realized that there was no one standing in front of him.

"It's you!?"

Ye Zhen nodded gently, looking at the little girl in front of her. "I did the same table for more than half a month. I didn't tell me that much happened at your house. It seems a bit insane."

He Qing didn't reply, but just wiped away Ye Zhen's tears secretly.

Ye Zhen's mouth slightly tilted, why He Qing naturally knew that one was just a classmate and the other ... He Qing liked his own stink boy, and his own stink boy also liked this little girl.

It ’s just that love and love like this leaves Ye Zhen himself can't understand, there is some cloud in the relationship between these two little guys.

However, Ye Zhen liked He Qing, the little girl. In the days when she was pitting her son, only He Qing, who had not changed her heart, often comforted her boy.

"How did you know?"

He Qing looked at Ye Zhen, and he couldn't tell what he thought about the same table. He was really good at the same table, but he did n’t know why. He did n’t deal with Ye Changsi everywhere. Qing didn't know how to get along.

"Yesterday I saw that you were in the wrong state. I was afraid that something would happen and I followed. Your father's illness ..."

Ye Zhen whispered, but when it came to He Qing's father's illness, He Qing, who had calmed down, couldn't help sobbing again.

"Come on with me. I may have a solution for your father's illness," Ye Zhen said, and then said, "Relax, for the sake of classmates, I just want to help, nothing else."

Thinking of getting along for more than half a month, Ye Zhen was really a person. He Qing nodded, but he didn't care.

From the moment the father's illness was discovered, for a month, the already-unaffected family was completely overwhelmed, but the final treatment results were still ...

He Qing, a fuel car, still made it in his childhood, but after watching a beautiful sister in a red dress, so beautiful that she was so self-defeating, He Qing felt relieved.

"Where are we going?"

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Ye Zhen smiled. "Since you are visiting your father, how to go empty-handed, the time is a bit tight, so just buy some fruits in front of it."

"I really don't need to worry." He Qing quickly refused to arrive. Ye Zhen was able to go to the hospital to see her father, and she was already satisfied.

"This is a proper etiquette to be a human being, just a little fruit, it is not a valuable thing," Ye Zhen smiled.

No, as Ye Zhen said, if it's just fruit, coupled with Ye Zhen's resolute attitude, He Qing will acquiesce.

I didn't buy a fruit basket. This thing just looks good and is not affordable at all. I carried two big bags of apples and bananas and let the fire Phoenix wait in the car. Ye Zhen followed what He Qing called the elevator to the 9th floor of the inpatient department.

He Qing's family cannot afford to live in a single ward. The small ward where He Qing's father He Yong lives has nine beds. Except for the patient, he is tired to accompany his family.

He Yong's bed was leaning against the door, and he saw a middle-aged man with a dumbfounded eyes, lying on the bed, a woman sitting in a newspaper on the floor beside the bed, with long hair scattered on the bed legs. Snoring.

"Parents"

Seeing the person on the bed, He Qing's eyes became rosy in an instant, but he forcibly prevented tears from falling.

When hearing the voice of her daughter, He Yong's eyes were focused, and she saw her daughter and Ye Zhen behind her daughter.

Because the two were close together, and because of the problem of location, He Yong didn't see Ye's sleeves, and thought a lot in his mind.

Although he was about to laugh and prop up his body and talk, an unspeakable pain rushed into the brain, and He Yong immediately began to twist and twitch.

It seems that this kind of scene has been seen more often. He Qing didn't exclaim, but hurriedly pressed thousands of fathers to prevent his father from holding his feet.

Ye Zhen squinted and looked at He Yong's right foot that was leaking out. The five toes had turned black and purple, and many parts of his right foot had ulcerated.

Ye Zhen put down the fruit, walked to the other side of the hospital bed, pointed it as a sword, and tapped at He Yong's ankle.

He Yong's convulsive motion gradually stopped, breathing for a while, and He Yong's hoarse voice said, "It doesn't hurt ...".

Ye Zhen knew what He Yong was thinking, and smiled, "It doesn't hurt that my feet aren't completely saved, it's just that my fingers temporarily paralyzed the meridians, and the pain can't be transmitted."

"You still know medicine?" He Qing said subconsciously, she was relieved to see her father not convulsing.

This situation has been going on for three months. It is getting worse and worse. At first, I can still sleep for a while with analgesic tablets, but one month later, do n’t say analgesic tablets, it ’s advanced cancer. Then the painful muffin has no effect.

There are many holes in the bed ’s plastic baffle and the bedside facilities. It ’s the result of He Yong ’s pain to the limit and he could n’t help but self-mutilation. He Qing ’s mother usually has symptoms in her hands. Do not know what is wrong.

Ye Zhen shook his head and whispered, "I don't understand medicine, but I know Kung Fu. It's a half-traditional Chinese medicine. I know your father's disease. Traditional Chinese medicine is called vasculitis. Western medicine is called arterial vascular embolism. Cruel disease. "

He Qing didn't expect Ye Zhen to know this. He nodded, and put a pillow on the back of He Yong to make him more comfortable, and said, "I really don't understand how there is such a disease in the world. My father's health is always good. ... ".

He Qing didn't know that Ye Zhen knew that the old orphanage was hundreds of meters away from the old people's home. One of the old people got this disease and cried every night until the vocal cords were damaged.

This kind of disease can only occur in two kinds of people, one is sedentary perennially, and the other is overwork.

He Qing's father is obviously the latter one. This disease is not obvious in the early stage and is easily confused with lumbar disc herniation, but it develops very quickly and will soon reach the later stage.

Ten years ago, the medical conditions were not good. There are only two results for people with this disease. They either have to amputate to prevent the disease from spreading to other places, or place a multifunctional stent in the place where the blood vessels are thick and place the embolism. Open up, and then see if the very small part of the blood vessel at the end of the body can recover.

If you ca n’t, you can only boil slowly, boil the place that is necrotic without blood and oxygen supply due to vascular embolism until it ulcers and necrosis, and eventually become the charred dry corpse, all the flesh and bones are like dead branches. It fell away in a moment.

It's easy to say, but the nerves spasm in the body due to lack of oxygen, and the process of convulsing and curling up into a mass that is completely necrotic is no less than scraping the flesh little by little with a knife.

This is nothing, the most important thing is that in the heart, in the pain that causes people to collapse, the patient looks at his body little by little, festering and necrosis, and eventually loses his ability to live like a dead body. The pillars of a family are more terrible than death.

This was more than a decade ago. At present, the treatment method for large blood vessels is unchanged, but peripheral blood vessels that were not reachable by medicine can be injected with nano robots. Nano-robots are used to draw out the embolized blood, and the blood is recirculated. Complete necrosis can slowly return to normal human condition.

It is just that this kind of treatment costs can be imagined. Even with all kinds of medical insurance now, where can the He Yong family who can't bear to pay for their own medical insurance can afford it.

Now He Yong's condition has reached the late stage, his toes have been completely necrotic, and he can only slowly boil, watching the toes rotten with little pain.

The reason why I still live in the hospital is because the hospital still has some means to reduce some pain, at home ... I'm afraid it will hurt in the past.

However, in the case of He Qing's family, even the low cost of dozens of beds and one hundred infusions per day are almost unaffordable.

Suddenly, He Yongchao Ye Zhendao lying in bed "You are Xiaoqing boyfriend?"

"No, but there are things I want to talk to you alone," Ye Zhen smiled and denied.

He Qing's mother was a very open-minded person. Although Ye Zhen did not have an arm, at first glance I did not know why Qing mother liked Ye Zhen very much.

This sentiment is not a relationship between men and women, but that Ye Zhen is very good and very good. If you want to ask why, Mother Qing can't say it, you can only talk about the eye and the sixth sense of a woman.

When Ye Zhen said that he wanted to talk with her husband alone, he thought that Ye really wanted to comfort his husband. Yeah, he was no longer able to comfort himself. An outsider comforted him and stimulated her husband's hope for life.

"It would be nice if the young man was a daughter and boyfriend," said Mother He Qing.

In the current situation of her family, it is almost impossible for her daughter to find a good person. Ye Zhen's ability to visit her husband with her daughter shows that she knows her own situation.

He did not mind that Ye Zhen hadn't kept his arms, and it was still the sixth sense. He thought that if her daughter followed Ye Zhen, she would never have a hard time.

But it ignored the sentence that Ye Zhen denied that he was her boyfriend.

Outside the ward, Mother He began to torture He Qing severely. In the ward, Ye Zhen found a stool and sat beside He Yong.

"I'm grateful that you have cultivated He Qing so well," Ye Zhen said suddenly.

"Excellent, they are all muddy legs in the countryside, barely living." He Yong smiled bitterly and said that his face began to distort. It was not pain, but he was holding back tears.

For He Yong now, or suffering, it has become a burden on his family, dragging his wife and daughter into the abyss, but his death will make his family heartbroken.

Either of these two is not what He Yong wants, and now every part is worse than life.

Ye Zhen nodded slightly. For ordinary people, being sick is not afraid of having no medicine to cure, and fearing that there is no cure for medicine. This kind of clear hope for survival, but cruelty so far away, can only be realized by the parties.

"Mr. He wants to gamble?" Ye Zhen whispered.

He Yongqiang could not help crying, wiped away the tears that were about to fall because he couldn't help it, and looked at He Yong.

"I know a professor of vascular surgery in Kyoto. Mr. He might as well go to my house and let the professor show you."

Speaking, Ye Zhen smiled and said, "The method he used was nano-transportation, but in some eyes of your necrosis, you may have to cooperate with other treatments. You do n’t have to worry about money. It ’s not at all for me. What, because of something, every year I fund a critically ill patient "

"Mr. He should also know that your family has nothing worthy of my conspiracy. As for Qing He, who is my blood relative's girlfriend, helping you is helping my own family. Mr. He is really unhappy."

"Go to work as soon as you recover, and return it to me when you make money."

Ye Zhen was so good at saying that this made He Yong, who was somewhat inviting, nodded and agreed, and in He Yong's heart, Ye Zhen's blood relative should be Ye Zhen's brother or elder brother.

To tell the truth, He Yong has a very good opinion of Ye Zhen. Needless to say, his appearance and appearance do not give him a sense of condescending. On the contrary, it gives a kind of elegant and close nature. He has encountered many "rich people" in his lifetime It's all different.

A group of people carried He Yong on a stretcher to Ye Zhen's business car. His mother saw the fire phoenix at a glance.

"Well! This lady is really handsome and looks like a star" Madam He admired, subconsciously like asking if Phoenix had any objects, and then she was glad she didn't speak, and looked at Phoenix's dress and can see with ordinary people The chance of eye contact is too small.

Not because of more money but less money, but the astonishment of the three outlooks and living habits.

"Go home" whispered Ye Zhen, who was sitting in the co-pilot.

"It's the boss!" Huofeng nodded respectfully.

Seeing this, Mother He Qing's heart was a little surprised. Perhaps the woman was too sensitive or the mother He Qing was too attentive. She found that when Ye Zhen looked at the fire Phoenix, her face and eyes were calm and there was no fluctuation. Some admire Ye Zhen, so young guy is so self-disciplined.

Ye Zhen's recent house in Nanming is not luxurious but not simple, but in Ye Zhen's eyes, this is a real mansion for the He Qing family.

He Yong was put into the bedroom, comforting his distress, afraid of staining Ye Zhen's sheets, and his mother. Ye Zhen let the two go out to help buy some things and take them away.

Looking at He Yong who was crooked and fell asleep in the past, Ye Zhen's eyes fell on He Yong's horrible feet, and a purple light flashed. He Yong could have made ordinary people's scalp tingling, and his right leg was soft and he recovered Ordinary people are almost the same.

After a while, He Qing and the two returned and saw that He Yong had recovered his usual right foot, stayed where they were, and then seemed to have been struck by lightning.

"Experts have gone, and the most advanced equipment is naturally used to treat the effects. The current technology is really developed," Ye Zhen smiled.

He Qing's mother stopped kneeling and thanked him, Ye Zhen invited He Qing to go out for a walk.

He Qing hesitated, then nodded and agreed, and at the same time, he was ready for some kind.

In the pavilion of Jingyi District, Ye Zhen and He Qing were sitting opposite each other, "all of them, don't have any psychological burden."

"Thank you, but ... I ... how much is the treatment ... I ... I will definitely pay you back in the future" He Qing was still a little embarrassed at the beginning, but at the end he was only determined, it seemed no matter how much Difficult, how hard, Ye Zhen's affection, the money owed must be repaid!