In the blink of an eye, two days had passed. In these two days, Lin Yiyuan personally witnessed the scene of Ye’s father's soul leaving his body.

Cough cough!

Early in the morning on the third day, Ye’s father, who had been unconscious for close to a week, suddenly woke up. A series of coughs sounded, and Ye’s father's face, which was originally as pale as paper, was covered with a red blush, but from Lin Yiyuan's point of view, this red blush was abnormal, it had nothing to do with his face full of red light.

"Daddy, you're awake! This is great. "

Ye Weizhu smiled sweetly, but in reality, her heart was filled with grief. It was only because Lin Yiyuan had comforted her last night, that allowed her to change her attitude, and hide her sorrow.

At that time, Lin Yiyuan said, "common leaf, Mr. Ye's matters will only be for the next two days. If my predictions are correct, everything will return to normal.

"Where is this place? "This time, I'll be able to sleep soundly."

Ye Weizhu glanced at Lin Yiyuan, and then forced herself to laugh: "You only felt the chill occasionally, and your body was weak, so you accidentally fell off the bed. Don't you see that your head is still wrapped in bandages?"

Ye Weizhu indicated towards his father's forehead with his mouth wide open.

"I'm getting on in age, it's really useless. Come, help me take these things down, I want to go home!"

Ye Weizhu didn't know what to do, but Lin Yiyuan had already pressed the call button beside the bed.

"Mr. Ye, you woke up really early. What are you doing?"

The attending physician had experienced too many patients, and he was not unfamiliar with such situations. As soon as he entered, he felt that there was something strange going on with Ye’s father, but he was very calm, like an old friend greeting him without revealing anything.

"It's hard to lie down! In addition, I won't hide it from you. In my entire life, the thing I'm most afraid of is going to the hospital.

Ye’s father originally spoke very naturally with the La Family, but before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped. He thought about his relatives who were dying one after another, and the hospital seemed to have become a taboo in his heart.

"It's good for you to get up and walk around. It's sunny outside today, so you can take a breath of fresh air outside."

"What's there to look at in the hospital? Why don't we go home for a walk? Let me tell you, there's a garden behind my house with many expensive flowers planted in it. There are all kinds of flowers in the country, you can go and have a look if you have time, and we can also drink tea."

Knowing that this was a date that he would never be able to fulfill, the attending physician nodded his head and smiled. "Alright, I'll definitely appreciate the flowers you've cultivated."

The Ye’s father was obviously very happy and asked: "Then can I leave the hospital now?"

The attending physician glanced at Lin Yiyuan and pondered for a moment: "Logically speaking, you should stay in the hospital to observe for a few more days, but seeing that you have fully recovered, it's fine for you to leave the hospital now, but you have to remember one thing. When you return home, you have to keep a good mood, you have to make use of this to recuperate."

If he died outside, his soul would not be able to enter his home and he would become a ghost. Regarding this, Lin Yiyuan and Ye Weizhu had previously mentioned it to each other, and they had reached an agreement, and only then did they find the hospital to explain everything, and this was why they had the chief doctor right now.

"common leaf, you stay at home and keep me company. If you have anything to do, contact me at any time. I'll go gather some ingredients and come back tomorrow at the latest."

Lin Yiyuan's words were very tactful, but in actuality, this so-called "Zhang Luo"

They just needed to prepare the Ye’s father's affairs in advance so that they would not be flustered.

"Thank you!"

The sobbing Ye Weizhu was really unable to say more words of thanks. A word of thanks was more than enough to express her heartache. )

With a sigh, the exhausted Lin Yiyuan quickly left the Ye Family household.

After lunch, Ye’s father took a nap for half an hour. After getting up, he talked about his dream of his parents, which was to say that he was Ye Weizhu's grandparents, and started to rummage through the houses, taking advantage of the bright sun outside to spread all the old objects that emitted a musty smell in the courtyard to dry.

"Vizhu, your grandma likes this ivory comb the most, because Daddy used his first salary of his life to buy it for her. This Rolex watch is the most interesting one, and he bought it for your grandma and left your grandpa in a depressed state. That's why he bought it the second month on the salary, haha …"

Behind every one of these stories was a story related to happiness, anger and sorrow. However, these stories had been sealed for many years, and every single story that was recounted would sound like a thick biography. There was no way to explain it, no way to explain it clearly.

That night, Lin Yiyuan didn't come back, but Ye’s father slept exceptionally well.

Early the next morning, Ye’s father woke up and took a bath. She laid on the rocking chair in the courtyard and bathed in the morning light, Ye Weizhu brewed a cup of tea and brought it over, seeing her father squinting her eyes and humming a little tune, she could not help but laugh: "Father, seeing that you are so happy, did you think of something happy?"

Ye’s father opened his eyes, took the cup of tea and took a sip, then laughed: "I've finished talking about what I had to say yesterday. Right, will small forest come today? "

The small forest that Ye’s father was referring to was Lin Yiyuan, he had suddenly changed his name since waking up yesterday.

"Him! "Yes, I like sleeping late, but I'll definitely come in the morning."

Recalling the time Lin Yiyuan promised before he left yesterday, Ye Weizhu came up with a reason.

"Haha, even youngsters lack sleep. It's normal for them to like sleeping for a while, not to mention that they've exhausted him over the past few days."

The Ye’s father seemed to have sensed something, and then said: "The character of the small forest is nothing to speak of, he can be considered to be both virtuous and talented. If there is a chance, please help me thank him properly."

Ye’s father didn't dwell on his previous question and chuckled: "Remember how scared you were of the dark and how you always had to be coaxed into sleep by daddy. Do you still remember that song?"

Ye Weizhu was suspicious: "I remember! Why did you suddenly say that? "

Ye’s father's face became kind, causing Ye Weizhu to suddenly understand, as if she was a child.

"Nothing, I just want to hear you sing it once."

Ye’s father said in anticipation.

Ye Weizhu was stunned. She then laughed and recalled the lyrics, "Night is the forest of the stars, one or two eyes, accompanying you to sleep and laughing, the crescent moon is almost here …"

Following the start of the song, Ye’s father squinted his eyes and echoed softly, but the red blush on his face was gradually fading until the light humming stopped, and the rocking chair also stopped swaying.