Fouls Prohibited

The information given by Huo Tinglan was quite detailed and comprehensive. Ye Ci read it several times, and the more he read it, the more excited he became.

It is said that a long illness makes a doctor. This is true. Ye Ci has a deep understanding of Ye Hongjun's illness, and he can stumble through difficult experimental research reports.

Huo Tinglan strongly recommended the research project, of course he could trust it, but the matter was so important that he had to know it well.

If you go to receive treatment, the risk still exists, otherwise it will not be called a clinical trial, but it is indeed worth a fight after a comprehensive assessment.

If he wins, what Ye Hongjun gets will be a healthy second half of his life.

That is impossible for any current treatment plan.

Ye Hongjun is now weak and weak, unable to say a few words when awake, but conscious, such an important decision naturally requires her own consent.

As a result, there are still many problems that need to be explained.

The clinical trial itself is carried out in the form of recruiting volunteers, and no treatment fee will be charged. However, the sum of miscellaneous expenses other than treatment is not a small amount. Who pays for this cost? How did you get the visa? Who contacted the biotech company in San Francisco? Where did the accompanying medical team and life assistants come from? How could Chu Wenlin suddenly change his **** and do this for her?

Therefore, the next problem that lay in Ye Ci's eyes became how to fulfill the words.

Fortunately, Huo Tinglan didn't let him struggle with this issue for too long.

After confirming Ye Ci's treatment intention, Huo Tinglan personally accompanied him to the nursing home to discuss this matter with Ye Hongjun on Tuesday evening. Before coming, Ye Ci used WeChat to give Ye Hongjun a vaccination, roughly talked about the clinical trial, and also introduced Huo Tinglan's identity—he planned to slowly infiltrate her into the marriage part in the future, and only explained that Huo, Chu The two families are family friends, and Huo Tinglan is the leader of the Huo family's generation. After he was admitted back to the Chu family, the two met by chance. Huo Tinglan heard that she was ill and wanted to help her.

Although a large number of key "details" are covered up, the part presented is not false.

Xu was infected by the hope and joy expressed in Ye Ci's WeChat. Ye Hongjun was so refreshed that he drank half a bowl of porridge for dinner. He didn't vomit and didn't want to sleep. Pillow sat up.

Ye Ci and her were carved out of the same mold, especially the eyes, the pupils are light in color, round and big like apricot kernels, and they naturally exude a pure and innocent taste, and they are always shining when they look at them.

Ye Hongjun has been battling against the disease for several years, and his spirit and body have been devastated. He is as thin as a cut reed, and his skin is sickly bluish white. But when he saw Ye Ci enter the door, he was probably afraid that the child would feel uncomfortable, and the tails of his eyes still floated clear and soft. With a smile on his face, he insisted on welcoming him with all his strength: "Xiao Ci is here."

After finishing speaking, she also nodded and smiled at Huo Tinglan with some doubts that could not be concealed, and said politely: "Mr. Huo, hello, I heard Xiao Ci mentioned you..."

"Hello," Huo Tinglan said with a smile after pondering for a while, "Aunt Ye."

"..."

Ye Ci seemed to be stepping on burning coals with bare feet, he couldn't stand for a second, he was awkwardly walking back and forth, and his eyes were wandering.

Ye Hongjun was slightly startled, and replied hesitantly: "Ai."

She gave birth to Ye Ci at the age of twenty-two, and she is just over forty this year. Young people in their twenties, who are sweet-mouthed, will call her "sister".

But she was not sure about Huo Tinglan's age, judging by the condition of her skin, she was only twenty-six or seventeen at most, but that deep and precious demeanor seemed to be in her early thirties.

"Please take a seat...Xiaoci," Ye Hongjun said weakly without hesitation, "Move Mr. Huo's chair quickly."

Ye Hongjun's family background is ordinary, but the family education is strict. Her father has been a teacher all his life, and he disciplines the students ruthlessly, and disciplines his daughter even more severely. She was only dazzled by Chu Wenlin's sweet words back then, and she was willing to dedicate everything for the illusory "love", so she did that deviant thing. Over the years, she struggled to make a living in the quagmire of the old street, but her good upbringing had already been absorbed into her flesh and blood, without the slightest trace of a vulgar philistine, and she spoke politely and comfortably, making her communication very comfortable.

Huo Tinglan explained to Ye Hongjun all the arrangements that Ye Ci did not mention in WeChat, including how to charter a plane for her on the way, how to equip the plane with medical facilities to ensure the safety of the flight, and other small details. clear. Not only that, but Ye Hongjun could tell from the lines that Huo Tinglan had done his homework on her illness in a down-to-earth manner, and he cared about her illness. He knew as much as her, maybe even more, and he answered all her questions. Be detailed and thorough.

After finishing their business, there was a strange silence in the ward that they knew each other well.

"By the way, Xiaoci," Ye Hongjun suddenly broke the silence, and ordered in a soft tone, "Go downstairs and buy a bottle for Mr. Huo... I'm sorry, I'm so sick and confused, it took me so long to think about it." Get up, just kidding..."

Ye Ci stood up hesitantly.

Mom is going to send him away.

Huo Tinglan raised his eyes, smiled softly, and said cooperatively: "Mineral water is fine, thank you."

Ye Ci didn't dare to make eye contact with him, he lowered his head, hummed hard, and quickly slipped out.

Going out, I walked a few steps towards the stairs with a dull head. I was really curious and wanted to know how Uncle Huo would explain their relationship, so I turned back.

Enduring moral whipping, he quietly pressed the doorknob and pushed the door open a small crack.

It's already been talked about.

It was Huo Tinglan's voice, very low, and the tone full of apology and helplessness was inexplicably familiar.

"...I've been busy with my career all these years, I have very little personal time, and my compatibility with Omega is generally low. I'm 30 years old, let alone dating, and I haven't even had a blind date. In terms of love life, I said You may laugh at me, but it’s really just a blank sheet of paper....I saw Xiao Ci by chance at the banquet held by the Chu family that day, and I don’t know what happened, but I never forget him...”

"...You're right, I'm not the right age, I'm too old for him. . . . He didn’t agree to me. In your current state, he is worried that you won’t be able to get over it, and he doesn’t think too much about my affairs. I completely understand this.…I happen to have resources and channels in this regard, and this matter is not like you imagined It’s so troublesome, I just can’t bear to see Xiaoci working so hard. …I’m willing to pay for him, I don’t know how to say beautiful words, you see my actual actions...”

Suddenly, the voice got closer and closer.

The door flapped and closed.

With a click, Huo Tinglan locked the lock inside.

The eavesdropping was discovered by Uncle Huo.

Ye Ci's ears turned red, and he slipped down to buy water in a daze.

Uncle Huo doesn't seem to be telling any lies.

It was just to irritate Ye Hongjun as little as possible, and beautify the part of Chu Wenlin's forced marriage into a chance encounter. They had discussed this argument before they came.

But I can't say why, I always feel that there is a pitiful breath between the lines of Uncle Huo...

Uncle Huo, is he actually... is, is he that pitiful? !

Ye Ci went downstairs to buy two bottles of water for business. When he returned, the door of the ward was still closed, and he waited in the corridor tactfully.

About ten minutes later, Huo Tinglan came out of the room, met Shang Yeci's slightly complicated eyes, curled his lips, and said softly: "Your mother agreed to go to San Francisco for treatment...that's what you said Let her rest for a long time, you go and say hello and we will go back first."

Ye Ci entered the ward and saw that Ye Hongjun had already lay down, and it seemed that he was indeed exhausted.

He didn't linger much, he just helped Ye Hongjun tuck the quilt, and said goodbye, Ye Hongjun smiled at him tenderly and tiredly, looking not in a bad mood.

On the way home, Ye Ci couldn't bear to be curious. After struggling for a while, he still asked, "Uncle Huo, what did you and my mother... say?"

"It's nothing special, tell the truth." Huo Tinglan smiled and joked, "Didn't you listen to it all while lying on the door?"

Ye Ci choked: "I'm listening... I listened a little bit."

"What?" Huo Tinglan raised his eyes, looking innocent, "Except for the part we discussed, is there any discrepancy between the other parts and the facts?"

"But..." Ye Ci was scratching his head to refute, when the phone rang.

He picked it up and looked at it, it was from Ye Hongjun.

A long wechat text.

Ye Ci glanced, his eyes trembling.

[Mother]:

Zaizai, mom talked a lot with Mr. Huo tonight, and thought a lot, and I'm too embarrassed to say something to you in person, so let's communicate like this.

I'm sorry, my mother has been in poor health for the past few years, and you have suffered too much with her. Sometimes when my mother thinks about it at night, she can't help shedding tears, thinking that fate is too unfair, and my good boy has been wronged so much. My mother has no ability to bring you into this world, but has always made you suffer and suffer. Every time my mother thinks of these things, she will pray to God and pray that you will encounter a little good luck in the future. I dare not expect too much, so that you For the rest of my life, I will be safe and healthy, and I will be able to eat and clothe myself without working so hard, that's fine.

Maybe Mom's prayers were not in vain.

Mom didn't know Mr. Huo well, we were just strangers before today. Mr. Huo is a very smart person and knows how to talk. Mom can see this, but mom can also feel his care for you. Mom won't talk too much, Mr. Huo's kindness, we can also find a way to repay it in the future, your own thoughts and feelings are the most important. It’s just that my mother was unlucky in this life and didn’t meet a sincere person, so I endured it, but I still couldn’t help it, and wanted to chat with you: a person who treats you sincerely is the most rare treasure in this world. You can't ask for it, you must know how to cherish it, even if you don't like it, you must treat it kindly, and you must not hurt him or make him feel cold. Mom hopes that you can firmly grasp the happiness that belongs to you...

…

The 12-year-old Alpha suitor should have had a hard time with the elders. After all, Ye Hongjun is not a money-seeking person. No matter how attractive a wealthy family is, she will still worry about her children who should worry about her children.

However, what Ye Ci expected did not happen at all.

He had already prepared a full stomach to reassure his mother...

"..."

Seeing the earthquake in his pupils all the way, Ye Ci turned his head and looked at Huo Tinglan who was looking out the window in disbelief.

Uncle Huo, this is...

Have you boiled a pot of ecstasy soup? !