The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1069 She's dying

The first thousand and seventy-two chapters she is dying

"Bad old man... No, Mr. Hua, you have caused a catastrophe."

Fifteen minutes later, the unconscious Zhao Mingyue was sent to the bedroom to recuperate. After Hua Qingfeng felt his pulse, Ye Fan stopped him and complained:
"Originally, I was [-]% sure about the treatment of Mrs. Zhao's illness, but what you did today disrupted my overall plan."

"You let me act as an impostor, which can appease her for a while, but once she wakes up, her knot will be deeper and more desperate."

"As she said, if you can save this time, you won't be able to save the next time."

"And next time, I can be sure that she will seek death more resolutely and covertly."

Ye Fan wiped away the tears from his face: "You shouldn't have spoken at the time of the water tower, you should have given me a blow to the head, maybe it could wake her up."

He was somewhat aggrieved, he was just a doctor who came to see a doctor, but he turned out to be a medicine.

Pretending to be someone else's son to save someone seems simple, but if you are not careful, you have to be responsible to the end, and explaining it to Zhao Mingyue who woke up is an extremely cruel thing.

Hua Qingfeng didn't respond, just looked at Ye Fan with a playful smile.

"Ye Fan, you can't blame Mr. Hua for this matter."

"The situation was critical at that time. If you don't stop it, my sister-in-law is about to jump off the ten-story building, and my sister-in-law is still very skilled. If you don't let you impersonate, I really can't stop it."

Ye Ruge showed a smile to defend Hua Lao: "And starting today, I will send more people to watch my sister-in-law and not give her any chance to seek death."

Ye Fan sighed softly: "You can't guard against those who are more sorrowful than heartbroken."

"What now?"

Ye Ruge's pretty face became a bit sad when he heard this: "Is there any way to solve my sister-in-law's knot? Or let her have a glimmer of hope?"

If there is hope, it will be difficult to live.

"When Madam wakes up later, I'll go see her and chat with her by the way."

Ye Fan hesitated and said, "When necessary, I will use the 'initiation' to dispel some of her pessimism."

He knew that Zhao Mingyue's heart disease was too difficult to treat, but he always had something to do.

"Didn't you realize that Madam has a good impression of Ye Fan?"

Hua Qingfeng, who had been silent all this time, smiled: "She treated Ye Fan as her own child just now."

"This shows that her condition is extremely serious, and it also shows that Ye Fan can relieve her emotions."

"In my opinion, Ye Fan should stay in Baocheng for a few more days, and go back when his wife's condition stabilizes or improves."

Hua Qingfeng looked at Ye Fan with fiery eyes: "Ye Fan, the doctor's parents are heartbroken, please stay here, don't worry, you are now your wife's imperial doctor, no one will attack you again."

"Tsk, old man, what I just said was in vain?"

Ye Fan looked at Hua Qingfeng with a depressed face:
"A fake is a fake. If you fool for a while, you won't fool for the rest of your life. Even Madam will be even more desperate when she wakes up."

"The more hope you give her, the greater the disappointment when the bubble bursts."

"She's a disease that can't be deceived in good faith."

"I can still conclude that the reason why she is so depressed is because she has endured too many illusory hopes in the past 20 years."

When he came into contact with Zhao Mingyue in the water tower, he took advantage of the situation to make a diagnosis, and found that the woman's poor condition was caused by repeated disappointments.

It is estimated that in the past 20 years, there have been a lot of news about missing children, such as the child is still alive, the child is suspected to have appeared, or a child with a similar appearance has been seen.

This gave Zhao Mingyue hope again and again, but the last ones failed her every time, which made her more and more desperate, and made her unable to forget her child all these years.

This hope, like the hand that uncovered the scar, made Zhao Mingyue bleed again and again, and finally became what it is now.

The best way and timing to treat Zhao Mingyue is to inform her child of her death more than 20 years ago, and let her go through that hurdle in despair.

"Hope again and again, despair again and again, this pair of sister-in-law is really cruel."

Ye Ruge said softly: "However, the old lady is also right. If you are born, you must see a dead body. Ye's nephew, there will always be a result."

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched when he heard this: "It's a good idea, but it's just that Mrs. Ye has suffered for more than 20 years."

"It's already like this, there's no point in regretting it, the most urgent thing is to stabilize Ye Fan's condition."

Ye Ruge looked at Hua Qingfeng and said softly, "Old Hua, Ye Fan is right, you can't lie to your sister-in-law anymore."

"Before this year, I would definitely not be in favor of cheating. White lies will aggravate Mrs. Ye's condition."

Hua Qingfeng was calm and composed: "But Mrs. Ye has become so ill today, she has reached the abyss of despair, how can it be broken if given a straw to save her life?"

"She is determined to commit suicide, and she will never be able to prevent it next time."

"She has a good impression of Ye Fan now, even if she is in a trance, I think she should give some hope."

"The condition has stabilized. Let's work together to overcome it bit by bit. Even if Mrs. Ye cannot be cured, it will be better than the current situation."

"And what else do we do now?"

"Psychiatrists at home and abroad can't do anything, and I can't heal, and Cihangzhai's treatment for half a year has no effect..."

He sighed softly: "There is no other way to make Ye Fan get close to Mrs. Ye."

Hearing Hua Qingfeng's words, Ye Ruge was a bit more shaken. In sister-in-law's situation, she really can only be treated as a living doctor.

"Old man, although what you said makes sense, I don't think Mrs. Ye will get close to me."

"Just now on the water tower hugged me and cried bitterly, it was just caused by excessive mental exhaustion. When she wakes up later, she will definitely kick me, a fake, into the air."

Ye Fan looked at Hua Qingfeng awe-inspiringly: "So it's not that I don't want to stay, but..."

Hua Qingfeng interrupted Ye Fan with a chuckle: "Just say you are willing to make this medicine?"

Ye Fan almost died of anger: "If Mrs. Ye really treats me as her son, I will stay in Baocheng for a few more days."

"Ye Fan, you can't go!"

Just after the words were finished, the door opened, and a gust of fragrant wind came, and Zhao Mingyue, who had woken up, rushed over.

She hugged Ye Fan and shouted sadly:

"Mom won't let you leave me again."

Frightened, fearful.

"lady……"

Ye Fan wanted to say something, but was worried for a while.

He felt Zhao Mingyue's warmth and strength, and something deep in his heart was awakening.

He dropped his hands that were at a loss, hugged Zhao Mingyue and said softly:
"Mom, don't worry, I won't leave you."

Seeing Zhao Mingyue's suffering, Ye Fan wanted to treat her condition well, and wanted her to regain the luster of life.

Hua Qingfeng showed a gratified smile.

Ye Ruge also breathed a sigh of relief.

Twenty kilometers away, on the Champs-Elysées, standing in the Ye Forbidden City in front of the ruins of the Hongchao Guild Hall, he picked up an undamaged can of beer and opened it.

Wei Hongchao stood beside him, full of hatred:
"I inquired from a flight attendant that it was Ye Fan who crashed into it with a plane."

"Uncle, he not only destroyed the properties of Qin, Qi, Wei, and Han, but also turned the clubhouse that I spent hundreds of millions into ruins."

"Bastard, he did it on purpose. He has a grudge against us, so he took revenge."

He was murderous: "If I find an opportunity, I must kill him."

Ye Jincheng didn't make a sound, just wandered around drinking beer.

Wei Hongchao pressed, "Young Master Ye, do you know where that bastard went?"

"Om-"

At this moment, Ye Jincheng's cell phone vibrated.

He put on the earplugs to answer for a moment, then showed a knowing smile.

Seeing this, Wei Hongchao coughed: "Young Master Ye, how can you still smile so happily on such an unlucky day?"

"She's dying, she's so insane that she misrecognizes her son."

Ye Jincheng drank the remaining beer in one gulp:

"It seems that next month I will be able to inherit the assets of Sanfang in advance..."

(End of this chapter)