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"ah? This ….. Oh, I remember that I just slept, and you disappeared again. Jingjing and I scolded you a few words that night. It was normal to go to bed early … and then I couldn’t remember. I have been in a daze. "Yang Zhenben bowed his head and recalled that he suddenly looked up and patted his head." Hehe, I’m old, I’m old, I’m crazy, I’m young’s family, and it’s up to you to do something. I really should retire. "

"That’s right." Yang night nodded and looked at her eyes, sad and unwilling to believe those facts.
Yang Zhenkui looked at Yang Ye and smiled and turned to him. "Hey, go and see Jingjing for me. She doesn’t have to worry too much when you say that I am so ill these days!"
Leng leng turned to look at Yang Yeyang Yema and said, "Mom and Dad are fine. You are seriously ill. Mom has been taking care of you for several days. She hasn’t had much rest. Now she is estimated to sleep. Let her have a good rest."
Yang Zhenkui nodded.
Yang Ye patted his father on the shoulder, bowed his head and thought about it. He took the hand and walked aside and asked softly, "How long should it take for the baby’s blood to die according to the needle?"
Leng Leng replied, "As far as I know, it should be confirmed in three to five days …"
Yang Ye smiled and patted his head. "I mean, my father should die the day after tomorrow, right?"
At Yang Ye, I complained that I could nod my head.
"Well, I’ll let my father die this time." Yang Ye curled his mouth and his eyes were cold
"What?" Growing surprised to stare at Yang night.
Yang night didn’t pick up any more words and went straight back to the bed. Yang Zhen looked at Yang night and pulled his hand to depress the bass and said, "Little late son, you can’t fool around any more. Dad doesn’t care if you grow up, but it’s a little girlfriend. It’s not good for you …"
Yang night gas shook his head hard "misunderstanding! Dad said what! " Looking at Yang Zhenkui’s eyes, he leaned over and said with a smile, "Dad, there is something I have to ask for your advice."
"What is it?"
"I want to give you a funeral …"
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The doctor screamed and attracted everyone’s attention. Yang Yehe looked at each other and walked around the bed and came to the doctor.
"What’s the matter?" Yang night asked
The doctor raised his arm and Yang Ye was a little alarmed and said, "Gentleman, look at this … this …"
Yang night didn’t find anything unusual in the past, but she looked at the horse carefully and exclaimed, "It’s a needle!"
Yang Ye turned around and asked, "What?"
I gently raised my hand and pointed a finger at the doctor’s arm. Yang Ye looked closer and was surprised to find that the doctor’s arm had a hair that was much longer than its hair. It was almost transparent and not soft to the skin, but stood upright.
"This is! Atavism? " Yang night after see more surprised.
Growing thick stretched out his hand to hold the hair and gently pulled it up. The doctor shivered with pain, and then growing thick held the hair and said in front of Yang Ye, "Brother, this is not a hair, but a needle. It’s a unique needle in witchcraft."
"needle?" Yang Ye looked at the needle that was thinner than hair, and it almost crossed his eyes. "What?"
Glancing at Yang Ye’s low voice, he said, "Maybe it’s this needle that injects baby blood into Yang Bobo’s body."
Yang Ye nodded, suddenly turned around, grabbed the doctor’s collar with both hands and shouted, "It was you!" "
The doctor was picked up by Yang Ye, and his feet were off the ground. He was so scared that he looked like crying. "Big, big, big, gentleman, I, I, I, I don’t know what you said!"
Growing pulled Yang night arm "eldest brother, how can you be so impulsive? Would he still scream if it were him? "
When Yang Ye heard this, he hurriedly put the doctor in and patted his collar flat, saying, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so excited."
The doctor said with a respectful smile, "No, I understand."
At this time, suddenly there was a flurry of footsteps outside the bedroom door, accompanied by footsteps and Yang Xu shouting, "What’s wrong?" Dad! Dad! What’s the matter! "
The bedroom door was pushed, and Yang Xu and Cheng Bo stared at the door and looked at the bedroom. It was naturally a bright red mess.
"Oh, my God!"
This cry was made by Yang Xu and Cheng Bo at the same time.
After shouting, Cheng Bo immediately closed his eyes and fainted in situ without saying anything. Yang Xuze stared at several non-blood people in front of him and froze for a moment. A horse turned and ran away screaming.
Yang Yema turned to look at Qiu Manager "Qiu Manager looks like Bo"
Manager Qiu nodded and ran to Chengbo. He was still surprised and completely recovered. He felt that the gentleman was incredible now! Yang’s family’s personal doctors are world-class, and they are all helpless about Yang Zhenkui’s illness. The gentleman just holds the master’s hand, and then the master sprays blood all over his head, and then he will be fine? !
Those private doctors also ran towards Chengbo. Yang Ye suddenly stopped the doctor who had been pricked with needles and asked, "How did you get stuck in such a thing?"
"Gentleman! I really don’t know! " Yang Ye, the doctor, also suspected that he was scared and hurriedly excused himself. "Come back when I’m fine, sir … When he finished spraying blood, I accidentally touched my arm and it hurt. I didn’t notice that … that thing!"
Yang Ye stared at the doctor’s eyes and slowly nodded and said, "Well, you should also go and see him."
If the doctor was granted amnesty, he bowed and walked quickly to the bedroom door.