Gods and Ghosts Have Arranged Home Alone

Chapter 8 Mysterious Creatures

Ye Cheng turned his car into a plane, ran through three red lights, and rushed to the hospital as fast as he could.

As soon as he entered the gate, Chen Guoguo came up to him. Faster than Chen Guoguo was a tall and strong foreign man.

That man was a full head taller than Ye Cheng, but at this moment he was crying like a child. He held Ye Cheng's hand and begged Ye Cheng to save his wife.

Hannah, who was pregnant with Liujia, was hit by a car, and the situation was very serious. Ye Cheng had heard from Chen Guoqi on the road that if adults and children had the opportunity to choose between two, if they wanted children, they could only give up Hannah.

Hannah had multiple fractures and ruptured internal organs, so the chances of resuscitating Hannah were slim. Chen Guoguo and the others were discussing about protecting the child. The adults couldn't do it, but the child could be rescued again.

Hannah's husband is faced with a choice between two choices, but asks for the protection of the adults.

Hannah's husband is a well-known entrepreneur and has attracted much media attention. This matter has attracted great attention from the dean.

A large group of reporters gathered in front of the operating room. The dean was talking to the camera. Seeing Ye Cheng coming, he nodded slightly.

The camera and flash were aimed at Ye Cheng.

"Xiaoye." The dean patted him, "This operation will trouble you."

Hannah was not in a coma, she was still very conscious. Seeing Ye Cheng in surgical attire walking in, she opened her swollen eyelids and smiled slightly.

"Hannah, don't worry, you will be fine." Ye Cheng said, "Prepare for anesthesia!"

Hannah winked at Ye Cheng, and Ye Cheng put his ears closer.

"Save the baby," Hannah said.

Ye Cheng red eyes, nodded: "OK."

The anesthetist put the mask on Hannah's mouth and nose, and Hannah looked at Ye Cheng and smiled.

Hannah and Ye Cheng have been dating for quite a long time. Ye Cheng is usually boring, doesn’t have much entertainment, and is stupid and can’t coax girls. But when it comes to medicine, Ye Cheng seems to be a different person, beaming with joy and talking freely. .

Hannah often heard Ye Cheng talk about things in the hospital. Ye Cheng was kind to patients, serious and responsible. Hannah once jokingly asked Ye Cheng, if she hung on the operating table, would he go home and cry secretly?

Ye Cheng reprimanded her not to talk nonsense, it was unlucky.

Hannah believes that Cheng Ye will work hard to treat his patients.

So he must be able to save her baby.

Like a raging lion, the foreign man walked round and round in front of the door of the operating room, and finally sat down on the chair with his head in his hands.

A reporter came over to say a few words of comfort, and a reporter was taking pictures to strive for tomorrow's headlines.

The foreign man waved his hand and told them irritably to stop taking pictures, otherwise the machine would be smashed.

The reporter had enough shots, and turned to the dean.

The little boy sat for a while, got up and left, went to Ye Cheng's office, turned on the computer, and played Lianliankan.

Unknowingly, eight hours later, the sun went down and night fell. The little boy rubbed his eyes and turned off the computer.

There were only a few reporters left, and they were burying their heads in eating their boxed lunches. The foreign man still held his head and remained motionless, as if he had been fixed since eight hours ago. The fast food beside him was already completely cold.

The little boy sat far away in the corner, looking at the lights in the operating room.

Half an hour later, the indicator light went off, and Ye Cheng walked out with a tired face.

The reporters put down their lunch boxes and pointed their cameras at Ye Cheng.

"The operation was very successful." Ye Cheng's eyes were flushed, "The child is fine, we'll keep it."

There were cheers at the scene, and the foreign man was also very excited. He took Ye Cheng's hand to thank him, and asked, "Where's Hannah?"

Hannah was pushed out, the foreign man quickly followed the push bed, the nurse pushed the push bed into the intensive care unit, and the man stood watching from the observation window.

The electrocardiogram was still beating, and the man cheered happily when he saw that his wife was still alive.

The reporters clicked to take pictures, Ye Cheng was about to go up to explain, but was stopped by Chen Guoguo.

Chen Guoguo was the attending doctor and also participated in the operation. He shook his head and said, "Go back and have a rest. I'll take care of the rest."

Ye Cheng was led by the little boy, turning his head three times a step.

The little boy took Ye Cheng and led him out of the hospital.

The moment he walked out of the gate, a tear fell down Ye Cheng's face, and the little boy said, "Dad, squat down."

Ye Cheng squatted down obediently, and the little boy wiped his eyes.

"Isn't it saved?" The little boy couldn't understand, "Why are you crying?"

Ye Cheng shook his head, and pulled the little boy into his arms. The little boy held Ye Cheng's face and gently licked the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Daddy, I'm hungry." The little boy kissed the tip of Ye Cheng's nose, "Shall we go eat?"

"Okay, let's go eat." Ye Cheng rubbed his eyes and held the little boy, "What do you want to eat?"

"Stewed lotus root."

Ye Cheng said yes.

Ye Cheng remembered something, took out his mobile phone with sweat all over his head, checked it for a while, and said, "Well, there is stewed lotus root on the East Street, and there is also on the Pedestrian Street..."

"Let's go to the park in the middle of the street, the lotus root there is delicious." The little boy was afraid that Ye Cheng would not remember, so he took the initiative to remind, "It's the place where there are monsters."

Ye Cheng: "..."

When he arrived at the restaurant, Ye Cheng chose a seat by the window, staring at the colorful lake in a daze.

Put a piece of stewed lotus root in the bowl, and the little boy urged: "Eat it quickly, it's going to be cold."

Ye Cheng ate it, then stared out the window in a daze.

"Isn't the operation very successful?" the little boy asked.

Ye Cheng sighed and nodded: "The child was saved."

"What about my lord?"

Ye Cheng shook his head, his eyes were red again.

Hannah's liver was broken into a mess, Ye Cheng only helped her clean up the chest cavity and sew up the blood vessels.

"She's dying." Ye Cheng took a sip of wine, "I'm afraid she won't survive tonight."

"Oh." The little boy brought him some food.

Ye Cheng ate whatever the little boy gave him. After feeding half a plate of food and drinking a bottle of wine, Ye Cheng said, "I'm full."

"You only eat that much?" the little boy said, "How can you grow up if you don't eat a lot?"

"Smelly brat! It's you who will grow up!" Ye Cheng smiled and ruffled the little boy's hair.

Ye Cheng packed an extra portion of stewed lotus root for the little boy, and when he left the restaurant, Ye Cheng was drunk and drunk.

The little boy helped him to the chair by the lake, Ye Cheng blew on the wind for a while, and said, "Little ghost, do you know who Hannah is?"

The little boy shook his head.

"She's my ex... um, how many exes? Anyway, she's my ex-girlfriend!" Ye Cheng burped, chattering about the days when they were together.

"Time flies so fast." Ye Cheng sighed, "She is going to be a mother."

One week before her due date, Hannah had an accident.

Ye Cheng used his mobile phone to surf the Internet, and someone in the news forum broke the news about Hannah being bumped, and the accompanying picture was a picture of the foreign entrepreneur crying bitterly.

Some people expressed understanding that the husband asked adults not to have children, but there were also those who condemned him, and some who scolded him for being willful and disregarding the overall situation.

Facing the interview, the man still said the same thing, if he had to choose between the two, he only wanted Hannah.

But in reality he had no choice.

"Hannah married a good husband." Ye Cheng said.

The little boy stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his arms around Ye Cheng's waist.

"Dad, you're drunk, go to sleep." The little boy said,

"I'm not drunk! Hiccup! Go home, go home!" Ye Cheng stood up on the chair, but he sat back crookedly, leaning on the little boy, his eyelids twitching.

"Go to sleep, count the sheep." The little boy closed Ye Cheng's eyes, "There is a herd of sheep running on the ground, one, two, seven or eight, sleep!"

Ye Cheng tilted his head and really fell asleep.

In the dream, Ye Cheng stood beside the bed, and saw the man leaning against the head of the bed, with one arm around Hannah's shoulder, and the other hand teasing the baby in Hannah's arms.

Hannah raised her head and said with a smile, "Ye Cheng, thank you."

The little baby was in her arms, babbling and waving its little hands.

Ye Cheng shook hands with the baby, the man poured a glass of French red wine for Ye Cheng to drink, Ye Cheng slipped his hand when he picked up the glass, and the glass of red wine spilled on his crotch, it was chilly, the red wine seemed to be alive , walking on Ye Cheng's thigh, along the side of his leg all the way up to touch the sensitive spot, Ye Cheng trembled and opened his eyes.

He felt a little cold and wet between his legs.

Should I shoot again?

Ye Cheng reached out his hand in a daze, and touched something wet and slippery.

Damn, it has become so long?

Ye Cheng masturbated a few times, thinking that he should cum quickly, and when he came home after ejaculation, he was still wet after stroking. Ye Cheng lowered his head and saw that what he was holding was a translucent tentacle.

The tentacles were facing Ye Cheng, as if looking at him.

Ye Cheng: "?!"

The little boy covered Ye Cheng's mouth: "Hush!"

The tentacles touched Ye Cheng's thigh.

"Huuuuuh!!!" Ye Cheng clamped his legs tightly.

"Dad, relax and spread your legs," said the little boy. "It doesn't seem to eat meat."

Half of the creature's body came out of the water, and the little boy saw it clearly this time, it really looked like a fat dumpling.

The tentacles of the big dumpling were pinched and writhed uncomfortably. Ye Cheng opened his legs, and the tentacles shrank back. I don't know where Ye Cheng attracted it, but the big dumpling timidly touched the tentacles. Dare to touch.

The little boy covered Ye Cheng's eyes with one hand, and untied his belt with the other.

Ye Cheng struggled: "No!"

Ye Cheng was frightened and frightened, his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't push it away for a long time. The little boy quickly untied his belt and pulled down the chain of his trousers.

"Father, don't make trouble." The little boy peeled off Ye Cheng's pants, revealing the purple scar.

Being blown by the wind, Ye Cheng woke up most of the wine, stood up in a panic and wanted to put on his pants, but the tentacle happened to get entangled, and Ye Cheng froze in place when he touched the chilly jelly, not daring to move.

"Ah!!! Perverted!!!" The passing little girl covered her face and ran wildly.

Ye Cheng: "..."

The pure white underwear was wrapped in a plump shape. After touching it, he turned to wipe (lick?) Ye Cheng's inner thigh. Ye Cheng felt itchy and couldn't take it anymore. Shouting: "Ah!!! Perverted!!!"

The strong man covered his face and ran wildly.

Ye Cheng: "..."

The little boy dragged Ye Cheng back to the chair, and spread his legs so that the tentacles could touch (lick?) better.

Ye Cheng's darling was thumping, watching the tentacles rubbing and rubbing again and again, covering his thigh with a layer of sticky liquid, and when he licked the edge of his underwear, the tentacles wiped off a curly hair .

Ye Cheng seemed to hear the big bug making a bah, and shook off the hair in disgust.

After the big bug licked his thigh, he touched Ye Cheng's neck again. Ye Cheng was terrified, thinking that it was going to strangle him, and shouted in shock: "Don't lick it! Don't lick it!"

"Where is the pervert?" Footsteps sounded in the distance, and the light of the flashlight flickered.

"This and this! It's by the lake!"

Ye Cheng: "!!!"

Ye Cheng picked up the little boy in one hand and the pants in the other, and ran wildly without looking back. His footsteps were unsteady, and he almost fell into the lake several times. When he ran into the woods, Ye Cheng put down the little boy and tidied his pants in a hurry.

In a panic, the trouser chain caught the meat sac, and Ye Cheng was so painful that tears came out, he pulled the chain desperately, with a chuff, the trouser chain opened wide, and immediately went on strike.

"Give me light!" Ye Cheng was sweating.

The little boy took a photo of Ye Cheng's crotch with his mobile phone, and Ye Cheng tossed and tossed, and directly tore off the chain.

little boy:"……"

Ye Cheng: "What should I do? The door is wide open!"

As soon as Ye Cheng turned around, he happened to meet the strong man who was peeking not far away.

"Ahhh!!!" The strong man covered his face and ran wildly.

little boy:"……"

Ye Cheng: "...Laughing fart!"

Ye Cheng tied his coat around his waist, and fled home all the way under the cover of the little boy.

Taking a bath at home and washing away the mucus from one leg, the little boy asked, "Is the pit still there?"

"It's still there." Ye Cheng wiped the shower gel on his body, regained his senses, and covered the bird, "When did you come in?!"

The little boy separated Ye Cheng's thigh and poked at the scar.

Ye Cheng twisted his waist to avoid him: "Don't you think one hole is not enough?!"

"let me see."

"no!"

"I just don't touch it."

"no!"

"Okay, then I'll touch it." The little boy touched Ye Cheng's thigh in a circle.

Ye Cheng: "..."

The little boy waited on Ye Cheng for a round of bathing. Ye Cheng was almost sober when he went out. The little boy was making the bed in the room. When he heard the sound, he ran out and saw Ye Cheng wearing a coat.

"Where are you going?" the little boy asked.

"Go to the hospital."

"Take a break, can you work like this?"

"Not for work, just to take a look." Ye Cheng said, "Come back soon."

The little boy took Ye Cheng's hand and shook his head: "Hey, I really can't do anything about you."

Outside the intensive care unit, the husband sat on a chair, dozing off with his head tilted.

As soon as Ye Cheng approached, he woke up.

"Doctor Ye!" The man stepped forward and shook Ye Cheng's hand, his eyes were full of gratitude.

Ye Cheng said, "Will you go to sleep?"

The man shook his head and said he was not tired.

The two walked to the observation window, and Ye Cheng asked, "Have you seen the baby?"

"I've seen it, it's so cute!" The man looked at Hannah on the bed, "It's as cute as her!"

Hannah's EKG was still beating, and the machine's lights were blinking.

Hannah was quiet, as if she was asleep and would wake up at any moment.

The little boy ran over with two bowls of radish and beef offal. Ye Cheng shared a bowl with the man, and he and the kid ate a bowl.

"Good boy." The man touched the little boy and asked Ye Cheng, "Is your son?"

Ye Cheng said yes, and the man laughed, saying that his son would grow up to that size in a few years.

Ye Cheng chatted with him for a while, took his leave and left.

Ye Cheng walked for a while and looked back. The man sat on the chair blankly for a while, then stood up and looked at the observation window.

Ye Cheng fell asleep when he got home, the little boy helped him take off his shoes and coat, and put on pajamas.

"Are you going to work tomorrow?" The little boy covered Ye Cheng with a quilt.

"No need." Ye Cheng closed his eyes and lazily turned over, "Chen Guoguo will take care of it."

"What do you want for breakfast?"

"Whatever." Ye Cheng dragged the little boy into his arms, messing up his hair.

The little boy wanted to remind Ye Cheng to keep a diary, Ye Cheng snored, the little boy got up lightly, sat at the table and began to write rustlingly.

Ye Cheng forgot about keeping a diary, and a few days had passed by the time he remembered it. When he opened his notebook, he found a bunch of childish handwriting.

The little boy couldn't write some words, so he used pictures to represent them. Each diary was like graffiti, and Ye Cheng read it with gusto.

Turning to an article, the medical records read: I took a bath today, and my father’s pit was gone.

well?Gone? !

Ye Cheng took off his pants and spread his legs. He couldn't see clearly from this angle. He simply raised his legs high on the table and touched the inside of his thighs with his hands. When the little boy came in and called Ye Cheng to eat, he turned his back to the door. Feeling around with legs spread wide.

The little boy hesitated and asked, "Dad, do you need help?"

Ye Cheng really couldn't find the pit, he couldn't believe it, and said anxiously: "Come on! Help me quickly!"

The little boy took Ye Cheng's big bird out of the edge of his trousers, and gently stroked it.

Ye Cheng: "!!!"

"Ah!!!" Ye Cheng kicked the water cup over, the hot water splashed on the big bird, causing Ye Cheng to bounce off the chair.

Ye Cheng clutched the bird and rolled around on the bed, screaming.

The little boy stopped Ye Cheng, opened his legs, held the big red bird and blew, and took out the potion to apply it, but Ye Cheng quickly blocked him from touching it.

The little boy had no choice but to clear the table, let Ye Cheng roll from one side to the other, and then rolled off the bed with a plop.

Ye Cheng was in pain for a long time before recovering from the pain, the poor little life drooped his head red and swollen.

"Should you take the medicine?" the little boy asked.

Ye Cheng burst into tears: "Fart fart! The higher you go, the more painful it will be!"

"It doesn't hurt, it's a mild ointment that contains aloe vera." The little boy opened Ye Cheng's leg and applied the medicine to the injured little life.

Ye Cheng opened his legs wide, looked at the ceiling, was silent for a while, and asked, "Why did you take off my underwear?"

The little boy said: "It's not easy to take the medicine if it's blocked."

Ye Cheng asked again: "The pit is gone?"

"It's gone." The little boy touched Ye Cheng's thigh, "It's just here, feel it yourself if you don't believe me."

Ye Cheng touched it and found that the skin was smooth, and the pit was really gone.

What is the medicine that filled the pit?

Ye Cheng thought quickly.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bedroom, and the aloe vera ointment was slippery. The little boy said, "The big bird has raised its head."

Ye Cheng: "..."

"Do you need help?"

"I don't want it!" Ye Cheng blushed with embarrassment, clutching the bird and ran to the bathroom, running, Ye Cheng stopped suddenly.

Ye Cheng rubbed the aloe vera ointment on his hand, it was cold and slippery, and a certain thought flashed through his mind.

The news was being broadcast on TV, and when he heard the familiar name, Ye Cheng turned his head to look.

"Father?" The little boy ran out and saw Ye Cheng standing there in a daze.

The little boy followed Ye Cheng's line of sight. On the TV, the foreign man was leaning against the head of the bed, with one arm around Hannah's shoulder, and the other hand teasing the baby in Hannah's arms.

The flashes kept flashing, and Hannah, who was wearing a hospital gown, was smiling at the camera...

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