Chapter 211

Today, Du youyou "picked up" a person who kept him awake all night.

As a Beijing drifter, Du youyou rents a cheap house outside the Sixth Ring Road of Kyoto. He takes an hour's subway every day to get to work.

Du youyou has formed a habit of taking a fixed subway route to and from work every day, because she wants to see the melancholy boy singing there again, which is still the case today.

Unfortunately, she didn't see it for several days, which made her feel sad and unhappy.

When she walked through the subway underpass, still did not see the boy she wanted to see, lost again, slowly slowed down the pace.

However, when she accidentally swept the remote corner, a pale man leaned there, his eyes slightly open, his fist clenched.

"It's him, it's the one I think of..." Du youyou saw the man's face clearly. He was stunned by Tongyu. He was pleasantly surprised. He ran quickly to see the person in front of him. The surprise and excitement were intertwined.

But when she came near, she was very worried and asked, "are you sick? How do you sit here? "

In a trance, Tongyu heard the voice she most wanted to hear, and saw clearly the big eyed girl in front of her. He showed a smile. Although a simple action, once again affected his body injury, smile looks far fetched.

Hard to raise the right hand, where holding a picture, with blood on it.

"I'll give you the photo. It's nice to see you again."

Du youyou took the picture with blood stains and looked at Tongyu struggling to stand up and stagger towards the subway.

"Hey, are you hurt?" Du youyou feels that his nose is sour. The melancholy man in front of him is not as calm as before, and his background is lonely.

A few simple steps make Tongyu cough violently, hold the armrest beside her and gasp.

Du youyou ran over quickly, worried and asked: "do you want to be serious? I'll take you to the hospital."

"Go away!" Tongyu gave a low drink, then coughed violently.

Du you is a bit flustered. He didn't use to be like this. Today he has changed a lot

"Silly girl, stay away from me, it will bring you misfortune!"

Tongyu desperately escaped from Tianlei sect. For what? Don't want to let Mu Han see the girl's picture, or want to see the girl for the last time?

Tongyu was ambivalent. She knew that her life was coming to an end. She wanted to see her again, but she didn't want to be discovered by Tianlei cult. In that way, her fate was miserable.

With a picture as an excuse, I just want to see her again.

After walking a few steps forward again, Tongyu suddenly felt chest pain and a mouthful of blood gushed out, which made passers-by look pale.

Du youyou is frightened, looking at the soft Tongyu, tears flow down.

After working hard for a long time, the bloodstain on Tongyu's body is also smeared on Du youyou's face, but she still stubbornly supports Tongyu, and her petite body supports Tongyu, and walks towards the outside of the subway step by step.

"If you don't want to go to the hospital, come to my house first. It's very simple, but I'll take care of you..."

Du youyou finds an excuse for herself. She wants to take care of this melancholy man. Every word of his lyrics and every look makes Du youyou sleepless all night

"The location of old Tongyu has been locked. It's in the cheap community outside the Sixth Ring Road of Kyoto. I'll send you the address."

When Qinchuan was ready to leave, the medical team of the United States also went to the courtyard of the Hua family.

Hua Rou and Zhou Kun are following a middle-aged white man. Next to them are three white Americans who are also dressed in white. They are playing with a machine and equipment beside the old man.

"What about Qinchuan? What can these white monkeys see? " Hua Kui asked aloud.

Hua Rou was afraid of her grandfather's emotional excitement. She quickly comforted her and said, "grandfather, these doctors are here to check your body. When we treat you later, we have to see Qinchuan."

Hua Kui was suspicious. He lay on the bed and looked bad at the white doctors.

"Doctor, how is my grandfather's condition? Can he be cured?" Zhou Kun did not guarantee that he would be cured, but he was afraid of Qinchuan's success.

"Mr. Zhou, don't worry, it's just common cerebral vascular blockage. We will use the most advanced equipment, micro electromagnetic pulse, to flush away the thrombosis blocking the blood vessels."

They talked in English, but Hua Kui didn't understand.

"Grandfather, now let the doctor examine you, there will be no pain!" Zhou Kun said in a low voice.

With Zhou Kun's permission, the medical team attached several long tubes with washing dishes at the end to Hua Kui's head, then injected him with a tranquilizer subcutaneously, and he fell asleep.

"Rourou, my grandfather's illness will be cured soon. Medical experts have also said that it's just a simple thrombus blockage. There won't be any problem."

It has to be said that Zhou Kun is naive. If it's a simple thrombosis, it can be cured by domestic hospitals. Why wait for him to hire medical experts from the United States?

They walked out of the room and waited patiently outside.

On the bed, Mr. Hua's face suddenly turned white, and peristaltic blood vessels began to appear on his head. The micro electromagnetic pulse can indeed break through the thrombosis, but the thrombosis blocked in Mr. Hua's cerebral blood vessels is not simple.

At the beginning, the calm and self-confident medical team was shocked to see the current situation. At this time, the electronic instrument gave an alarm, and the room was in chaos.

"Wow In a coma, old man Hua gushed out blood. His face was pale and transparent!

"No, give the patient epinephrine!" The medical experts were shocked.

Hua Rou hears a strange noise coming from the room, pushes the door to enter in a hurry, and just sees Hua Kui's mouth bleeding. After a second's dullness, she angrily goes to the medical expert and questions loudly.

"What's the matter with my grandfather? You said you could cure him

Hua Hongjun and others also rushed in. Seeing this situation, Hua Hongjun was shocked. His father was the pillar of his family. If he fell down, the status of the Chinese family in Kyoto would plummet!

"Brother Liu, let Qinchuan pass quickly. My father can't do it!" Hua Hongjun was no longer in charge of others. At this time, he could only trust Qinchuan once more.

"Uncle Hua, the medical experts have no way. What's the use of letting that hairy boy come?" As soon as Zhou Kun heard that Qin Chuan was coming, he quickly stopped him.

"Get out of here!" Hua Rou was furious. If she hadn't listened to Zhou Kun, her grandfather would not have vomited blood, and her illness would not be so serious as it is now!

"Rourou, listen to my explanation. Maybe it was Qinchuan who made trouble in secret. When I saw him feel his pulse just now, I didn't mean well!" Zhou Kun was afraid to take the responsibility, so he simply shirked it all on Qin Chuan.

"Fart! Qin Chuan just felt my father's pulse. He didn't make any small moves at all! " Hua Hongjun is very angry. Zhou Kun is really shameless. He shirks his responsibility and spits out blood!