Chapter 122
"Please, I'm here to fulfill my mother's entrustment. My mother is lying in the hospital now, in a vegetable state. She still told me to complete this matter just before she was in a coma. I also accidentally discovered you. You and the picture They look exactly the same." Su Xing said frankly.

"Exactly the same?" Ye Chu's calm heart also stirred up some ripples.

Su Xing clicked on the phone photo and handed it to Ye Chu, saying, "Take a look, does it resemble you?"

Ye Chu looked at the photo.

This is a colorful posthumous photo placed on the altar table. It seems that it has been a few years old.

And the people here look similar to her back then.

No, it's the same person... It's [-]% similar to her current appearance.

This is what she looked like when she was young...ah no, in her previous life.

Ye Chu stared at the photo for a long time, then came to his senses and said, "Look, does it look a lot like you?"

"Who is your mother?"

"My mother's name is Yan Shiyi."

poetry!

In an instant, the word poetic occupied Ye Chu's mind.

The courtyard is deep...poetic...this was a joke back then.

"I want to open a restaurant, which is different from all the restaurants on the market now. It is just like my name, poetic and picturesque! Even the business model is different."

"Okay, I want to buy shares, and I will help you with the design drawings."

"That's really great, let's make it bigger and stronger together! I want Yan's family to see that although I, Yan Shiyi, am a daughter, I am no worse than a man!"

The Yan family is a rare patriarchal family, and poetry is not easy in the Yan family.

It's just that she didn't expect that she actually made it real.

It has been more than 40 years, and the poetry is more than sixty...

"What did you just say? Your mother's name is Yan Shiyi? Yan Shiyi, the daughter of the second room of the Yan family in Kyoto." Ye Chu confirmed again.

"There is no daughter of the Yan family in the capital, my mother was kicked out by them a long time ago." Tears welled up in Su Xing's eyes, and the corners of his eyes became moist.

It was already midnight when Ye Chu arrived at the nursing home.

Yan Shiyi, Yan Shiyi, you used to be so energetic.

The haggard old man on the hospital bed is like a piece of rotten wood, all the vitality comes from the oxygen and nutrient solution that may be cut off at any time.

"Why did it become like this?"

"You know my mother?"

"The one in the photo is my elder, and I have heard her talk about your mother." Ye Chu looked at Yan Shiyi on the hospital bed and said.

"Really? Then do you know where she went?" Su Xing's eyes showed exhaustion, but there was still light.

Ye Chu shook his head and said, "I don't know, she hasn't appeared for many years."

Su Xing is a mortal, and she is not too young. Ye Chu asked her to rest, but she refused.

She must know if the person in the photo is really dead, or where she went.

This has always been my mother's long-cherished wish.

Mother believed in miracles in this world, and she also believed, otherwise she wouldn't have found a clue when she was about to give up, wouldn't she?

At least it proved that the person in the photo did not die that year.

Ye Chu stood by the bedside of the hospital until dawn, he couldn't hold on when he woke up, and fell asleep in the lounge next door.

This is a high-end nursing home, and there are special rooms for family members.

Only then did Ye Chu walk to Yan Shiyi's bed.

"Shiyi, I'm back, open your eyes and look at me." Ye Chu's voice was very soft, very soft.

You must have suffered a lot these years, forgive me for not being your strong backing all the time.

It was Ye Chu who broke his promise.

I am sorry.

Ye Chu held Yan Shiyi's hand like a dead tree branch, slowly caught her pulse, felt her weak pulse, and listened to the little vibrations from that heart.

Yan Shiyi's body was very dilapidated. Before becoming a vegetative state, she was severely injured once, probably in a car accident, and her ribs and internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

Coupled with the fact that she was lying on the hospital bed and could not move, her limbs, including her torso, were aging to varying degrees, making her in her 80s bear a body that was [-] or [-] years old.

The most troublesome thing is that she has a pimple in her head.

Just in the most dangerous position, relying on modern craniotomy can't get it out at all.

Ye Chu washed Yan Shiyi's body with spiritual power, injecting vitality and vitality into her.

According to the current situation, Yan Shiyi should have 12 years to live.

Ye Chu wanted her to live like a normal person and live the last 12 years happily.

After 10 minutes, the various values ​​on the machine have reached the range of normal values. In order not to cause trouble, Ye Chu did not restore her directly.

"Shiyi, I am wronged that you stay in bed for a while, you will wake up soon." Ye Chu whispered in Yan Shiyi's ear.

Ye Chu turned around, the corners of his eyes slightly moistened.

A tear slipped from the corner of Yan Shiyi's eye, fell in her hair, and disappeared quickly.

Ye Chu got up, left his contact information, and left without looking back.

When he woke up, he took the note with the contact information and immediately called the doctor.

It's not that she's worried, it's that she must be on guard against others.

"My God, this is simply a miracle." The doctor looked at the values ​​displayed on the machine at the side, and said pleasantly: "Several values ​​of Lingtang have returned to normal. It’s possible to come.”

Su Xing burst into tears of joy, and hurriedly said, "Really, doctor, you didn't lie to me?"

"Of course, you can see for yourself, but I suggest giving Lingtang a full-body examination to make sure my judgment is correct."

"Do it, complete set! Arrange it quickly!" Su Xing looked back at her mother lying on the hospital bed, crying and laughing.

The examination report showed that Yan Shiyi's body functions were indeed recovering, and it was recovering at an astonishing speed.

The doctor was also very curious. One day, a vegetable who had been lying on the hospital bed for so many years had a miraculous improvement one day.

It's so incredible.

Ye Chu flew home all the way, she sat quietly on the balcony for a while.

She has always been afraid to meet her family. First, she is afraid of the changes of the years. She is just a dead person. She may still be remembered during the festivals, but one day this person suddenly appears in front of them. They will be at a loss and even afraid; The second is that she herself dare not face her former family members, especially her father and mother, who may no longer be alive.

In the first ten years in this world, she has been thinking about how to go home all the time.

Later, I gradually realized the truth that life is like a traveler from afar, and formally integrated into the other world.

Everything in the previous life was like a cloud of the past, dissipating in her memory.

After really coming back, God seemed to have made a huge joke.

You're back, but it's been 40 years.

What else can I do?Even the body has been changed, so please don't bother me if you can.

(End of this chapter)

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