Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Yu Huan was irritated by the brat's arrogant arrogance, "Smelly brat, you are too narcissistic!"

"What a stupid aunt, she can't tell the truth."

The little ghost laughed.

Yu Huan was about to yell at the little ghost to vent his hatred, but who would have thought that there would be a burst of noise on the phone.

Then came the voice of an old man.

"Ouch, my little master, why did you come here? I'm going back to take medicine soon!"

I only heard the little ghost reply with some reluctance: "Got it."

Then he muttered: "You have to take medicine every day, so it won't be a problem if you don't take it for a day?"

Finally, the little ghost put the phone next to his mouth again.

"Goodbye stupid aunt."

Then hung up the phone.

Yu Huan didn't react, and after a long time, he yelled at the phone: "Okay, you little brat who came out of nowhere and called me stupid, don't let me catch you, or I will take care of you !"

At this time, the so-called father of the child, who had not answered the phone, was talking with the doctor with a serious face.

"How is he doing?"

The doctor shook his head, "The situation is not so ideal, but it is a miracle that the child can weigh for so long."

If someone else was listening to these words, he might be a little relieved, but if it were Yu Sheng, he really couldn't laugh.

This child was raised by him alone. Although he had to stay in the hospital every day and grow up soaked in medicine jars, the temper that this kid should have was not bad at all.

Recently, he has clearly felt that the little ghost's body is getting weaker and weaker. He consults the doctors every day and asks them to find a way to save the little ghost.

It's just that he is a doctor himself, knowing that the situation may be very bad, but he still puts his hopes on other doctors. In the past, he would be happy for a long time as long as he heard that he was getting better.

Now even if other doctors tell him that the child will gradually get better, he is not in the mood to be happy anymore.

Because he knew that no one could save the child except for bone marrow replacement.

"How long can he live?"

Yu Sheng was silent for a long time before asking.

The doctor also said with a serious face: "It will not exceed a year at most."

When he heard this, the cup in Yu Sheng's mouth was still on the ground.

"Is there really no other way? Even if you take medicine for a lifetime."

Yu Sheng said sadly.

The doctor shook his head, "Mr. Yu, you are also a doctor, you should understand what kind of mood I felt when I said that sentence, if possible, I don't think I will ever need to say that kind of thing, but the fact is like this, no matter Whether you accept it or not, you have to be mentally prepared.”

Yu Sheng nodded heavily, and then sent the doctor out.

The little ghost was quietly leaning outside the door with his big eyes blinking, eavesdropping.

Yu Sheng sighed, "Come out, how long are you going to hide?"

The little ghost immediately stuck out his head, glanced at Yu Sheng, and then walked over.

"dad."

"Xiao Yi, did I tell you to stay on the bed well and not run around?"

The little ghost nodded without hesitation.

But the mouth is retorting, "I didn't run around, I didn't even leave the house."

"What did you hear just now?"

Yu Sheng asked.

He never concealed the child's condition. When he realized that the child was a genius and was terribly precocious, he did not hide the child's condition.

Yu Sheng told his children about life and death in advance, telling others that they will die anytime and anywhere, and don't be afraid of death.

In fact, he is constantly hypnotizing himself, telling himself that this child will leave this world early one day, and all this is caused by him, he just wants that beautiful woman to have happiness.

She should have a healthy child by her side, she should have many children with her lover, and she should be happy.

So he took his own initiative and changed the content of the hypnosis. He made the child's mother never remember that she had a child who was about to die.

As long as she forgets these, she won't have to struggle for this child in the future.

However, Yu Sheng regretted it. He gradually raised this child as his own. Now he can't accept the child leaving.

He wants to try his best to make the child live longer, even if it is only 1 minute.

Compared with the adults' worries, this little devil seemed very indifferent.

"I'm going to die, right?"

A trace of confusion flashed in the little ghost's clear eyes.

He knew that people would die, it was as common as peeing after drinking water every day, but his father looked very sad, did he not want him to die?
Yu Sheng tried his best to suppress a smile, and said to the kid, "Are you afraid?"

The little devil shook his head, "After I die, I will become the brightest star in the sky, so I can always watch you in the sky, you don't have to be sad, if you miss me, just shout to the sky, and I will come out .”

Yu Sheng turned his face away and remained silent for a long time.

Until the little devil pulled his clothes and shouted: "Father, are you too early to be sad for me, I'm not dead yet!"

Yu Sheng picked up the little ghost head, looked straight into the little ghost head's eyes, pursed his lips, and then said, "Xiao Yi, I'm not your biological father."

The little ghost said disapprovingly: "I know!"

"you know?"

Yu Sheng said in surprise.

The little ghost said with a disgusted face: "Look at how I look like you all over my body. In fact, I guessed it a long time ago. I just didn't say it because I was afraid that you would be sad."

Yu Sheng can't laugh or cry, this child's IQ is really against the sky, it took him a long time to accept this fact, now this child's body is getting weaker day by day, but his IQ is getting worse day by day, he really can't Knowing that there are really geniuses in this world, he once thought this little devil was a monster.

If he hadn't been born in a wealthy family with the roots of Zheng Miaohong, he would have believed in evildoers.

It's a pity that such a smart child will not survive the next year.

"Aren't you curious about your biological parents?"

Yu Sheng pinched the little ghost's face, but the little ghost avoided it with disgust, and rolled his eyes at Yu Sheng.

"I'm so weak, the ghost wants me to be such an oil bottle, and it makes sense to throw me away."

The child pretended to be relaxed and said, but the tears in the eyes betrayed the child.

"Actually, your mother loves you very much. I didn't let her save you. That means your life was destroyed in my hands. Do you hate me?"

It was the first time in Yu Sheng's life that he was so nervous. He felt sorry for his self-assertion, but there was no regret medicine to take.

The little ghost shook his head, "There's nothing to blame you for this, you're doing it for my mother's happiness, it's too late for me to thank you!"

After knowing that he was not the child who was thrown out, the little devil suddenly felt better.