Transmigrated until after the rebirth of the villain president [Entertainment]

borrow it?

"How can I borrow it?" Ye Mingze was a little confused.

At Ye Churan's age, he is only good at fighting and catching thieves. He got a passing grade in Biology. He didn't show any talent for curing diseases and saving lives. How can he revive a vegetable?

Qin Zheng: "Just take a little time to go to the hospital."

Ye Mingze: "That's easy to say, it's a trivial matter."

Ye Mingze agreed readily, but after answering, he panicked a little.

That male classmate's fate is so evil, Ye Churan went to the hospital, not to mention a medical miracle that revived the vegetative, what if he accidentally caused something to happen and directly killed him?

After all, Ye Churan had already injured him once in high school...

Thinking of this, Ye Mingze couldn't help but feel worried, and hesitation arose in his heart.

Looking at the worried look on Qin Zheng's face, he did not say these words after all.

The other party is so sincere, maybe just want to ask for comfort.

Ye Mingze thought, let Ye Churan take a look, stand at the door of the ward, and keep no one in.

After one glance, come back immediately.

Ye Mingze was used to doing things vigorously and vigorously, and he was afraid that something would happen if he had long nights and dreams, so he explained to the guards and took Ye Churan out of the practice room.

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Ye Churan thought something serious happened, and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Mingze: "Someone is looking for you in the front yard, you pack up and go out."

When Ye Churan heard the phrase "Someone is looking for you", Qin Chuan's face immediately appeared in his mind, the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes unconsciously showed a little joy.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes first."

Ye Mingze raised his hand and knocked on Ye Churan's forehead: "What are you silly!"

Ye Churan lowered her head and barely covered her smile: "Why are you still beating people? Does the "Child Protection Law" know?"

Ye Mingze wanted to beat him up again: "I told you to go to the hospital to visit patients, what are you talking about here?"

A good young man, he returned home to work after his studies, but he got into a car accident and became a vegetative state. He was lying in a coma on a hospital bed at such a young age. How pitiful, his silly son is still in the mood to joke.

The smile on Ye Churan's face froze: "Go to the hospital? Visit the patient?"

Isn't this different from what he imagined? !

He thought Qin Chuan had come to look for him.

Ye Mingze: "Yeah, a pretty poor kid. I met you in high school. He had a car accident at a young age and became a vegetable. Alas."

"Ah..." Ye Churan was stunned.

He felt sorry for the classmate who unfortunately became a vegetable, and he also felt sorry for himself.

Qin Zheng and Ye Churan roughly explained the cause and effect of the matter, and Ye Churan was as confused as his father.

Could he still wake up the vegetative?

He muttered to himself: "What kind of unscientific folk prescription is this..."

"Whether the road the master showed me is useful or not, I have to try it." After hearing this, Qin Zheng just smiled wryly, "All of this is not scientific in the first place."

Such a rough fate is indeed unscientific.

Ye Churan has always felt guilty towards that male classmate back then, and wanted to find him to apologize in person, but he didn't expect to see him now, but it was in such a situation.

A little sad for a while.

Before leaving for the hospital, Ye Mingze deliberately called Ye Churan aside, and told him: "You must remember to be gentle, lest you accidentally hurt someone again, just take a look outside the door."

"Yes, yes, I know." Ye Churan rubbed her temples, feeling a little bitter.

He is really not a violent madman with destructive ability max!

Driving is not allowed in the alley, and Qin Zheng's car is parked in the underground parking lot at the entrance of the alley. Ye Churan suddenly thought that until now, he still doesn't know the name of that male classmate.

All I know is that the surname should be Qin.

Isn't it a bit of a coincidence.

It seems a little embarrassing to ask now.

People remember you and come to your door from thousands of miles away, but you forgot their names.

Qin Zheng went to pick up the car, while Ye Churan waited on it, bored, looking at his phone for a while.

Haicheng's economy is developed. Most of Haicheng's high schools are locals, and there are many wealthy people. They can build relationships with each other around the corner.

The alumni circle is a very good communication platform. From time to time, some people organize parties in the alumni group, and some people are sending messages at this time.

"@All Members, a classmate in our class got into a vegetative state in a car accident, and is in Haicheng Hospital, do you want to organize a visit?"

Someone asked: "It's so miserable, who is it?"

"Oh, it's Qin Chuan."

"Qin Chuan? He didn't transfer from his third year of high school. It is said that he went to N University to study for a master's degree?"

"Manual Aite squad leader, after Qin Chuan left, you are finally not the second child of ten thousand years."

"Squad leader: It's too cold and lonely at the heights."

"Qin Chuan became a vegetable? Why is he so miserable!"

"Back then he was..."

"Don't say it, don't say it."

"Wait, do you want to shield Brother Ye when you discuss this issue?"

"Yes, meeting a vegetative person is miserable enough. If I meet Brother Ye again, my God, I will express my sympathy first."

"No, how to block the WeChat group, or organize a small group?"

Ye Churan happened to see this message, and asked casually, "Why are you blocking me?"

"Hahahaha, brother Ye, you're here, I'll go visit your house tomorrow to cultivate my artistic sentiment."

"Yes, the pair of white jade pairs/dragon ring pendants from the Warring States Period last time were so beautiful. The jade quality is moist and transparent. I have read it for half a year, and I have searched all major antique auction houses and have not found anything better than it."

Ye Churan smiled: "I can't let you see this anymore. There are too many antiques in my house, and it's easy to get sick if you think about them for a long time."

"Oh, then I have to thank Brother Ye for caring about me."

A group of people laughed and tried to turn the page, the cover-up was too obvious.

Ye Churan was amused in his heart, and scrolled up the chat history, and saw a familiar name mixed with the past events hidden in his memory.

Like a thunder on the ground, there was a bang in his ears, and he froze in place.

Ye Churan's hands trembled, and he looked through the old photos of Haicheng Middle School, and saw a boy in a blue and white school uniform, with fair complexion, cold eyes, and the edges and corners of a teenager in his gloomy facial features.

It was the familiar yet unfamiliar Qin Chuan.

Ye Churan didn't recover until he got to the hospital.

His thoughts were confused, and he couldn't even tell the situation clearly, but his desire to see Qin Chuan and watch Qin Chuan wake up became clearer and clearer.

But, does Qin Chuan still remember him?Does Qin Chuan have those fanciful memories like him?

This idea was eagerly circling in his mind, Ye Churan accidentally bumped into several people, and apologized hastily, even Qin Zheng noticed something was wrong with him, wondering if he had something urgent to deal with, so he stopped and wanted to ask about the situation.

"Uncle Qin, which ward is he in?" Ye Churan turned her head, her eyes flickering, "I want to see him soon."

……

Well, it's not urgent, but anxious to see his son.

He is a kind and loving boy.

Qin Zheng smiled: "He's in Area C 301."

In front of the door of the ward, Ye Churan paused, hesitated for a while, and then opened the door.

I am afraid that everything will be in vain, and I am even more afraid of seeing a weak and lifeless Qin Chuan lying on the hospital bed.

Qin Chuan lives in intensive care, and has 24-hour care by nurses to ensure that his muscles will not atrophy.

Almost at the same time, the steady pulse of the vegetative person fluctuated slightly.

Ye Churan took a deep breath.

The person on the bed looked a little pale, the original sharp face seemed to be softened at this moment, only the eye sockets were deep, as if Ye Churan could see the pair of dark pupils in the next second.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

The intensive care unit was in turmoil because of the beating pulse, and Qin Zheng almost wept with joy.

Ye Churan sat in front of the hospital bed with mixed feelings.

Qin Chuan closed his eyes tightly, a ray of sunlight slipped in from the window and fell on his face, maybe he felt the heat, he frowned, his brows were tightly wrinkled.

The eyes were opened a slit, and the eyes gradually became brighter.

Ye Churan stood up: "Qin Chuan—"

Qin Chuan moved his eyes to Ye Churan, he had no strength, his eyes were half-closed, and he glanced lightly, blurred and hazy.

He seemed to be half asleep, exhausted all his strength, and fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

The tortuous electrocardiogram abruptly changed, extending forward into a straight line, and the monitor issued a piercing alarm sound.

Ye Churan's heart skipped a beat, and she almost squatted down in panic, checking Qin Chuan's breath.

The breath is weak, almost none.

Ye Churan closed her eyes vigorously: "Doctor! First aid!"

"Hurry up, the patient has no heartbeat!" The doctor commanded the first aid in the ward, and let Qin Zheng and Ye Churan back out.

Moments later, the doctor came out of the ward, looked at Qin Zheng who was waiting outside, and said in a serious tone: "The vegetative has persisted until now, and the body functions are inevitably damaged. The organ fails, and the sudden pulse fluctuates. It is very likely that it is a flashback."

Qin Zheng was shocked: "What???"

Ye Churan hurriedly said: "He just woke up and took a look at me."

"It's just like this." Holding the medical record in his hand, the doctor looked at a straight line on the electrocardiogram and said in deep pain, "Mr. Qin, you and your family, try your best to prepare for the funeral."

Qin Zheng's gait was a little unsteady. He had worked hard for so long and tried all kinds of methods. The experts in the intensive care unit used high-tech means to keep Qin Chuan's life alive.

Because of his refusal to accept his fate, Qin Zheng even asked the master to make a fortune, and invited Ye Churan over, but he didn't want to face the result.

Ye Churan's face was pale, but she still insisted, "I want to go in and see him."

No one stopped him.

A young man lost his wife, and a middle-aged man lost his son. Qin Zheng has lost all hope.

The doctor was used to seeing life and death. Although he was still calm at this moment, he couldn't help feeling sympathetic to Qin Zheng.

Ye Churan entered the ward again. He looked at the medicine infusion tube and the cold medical equipment on Qin Chuan's body, feeling as if he had angina.

He lowered his head and listened to Qin Chuan's heartbeat.

Without realizing it, the man on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.