Chapter 254 Yueyue is fine
Cheng Shijie went abroad for the first time and came to the beautiful country for the first time. However, he encountered robbery and a gunfight.
Although he covered Cheng Jiayue's ears with both hands, in fact, the effect of covering his ears was not very good. Instead, Cheng Jiayue was so frightened that he burst into tears, but he did not make any crying sound.
Obviously, California left a very bad impression on Cheng Shijie.
The administrative divisions of the beautiful country are roughly divided into three levels: states, counties, and cities. Each state has multiple counties, and each county has multiple cities. Los Angeles is a county and is also a second-level administrative unit of the beautiful country.
On the first day after arriving, Cheng Shijie encountered a gun robbery. Although it was a false alarm, it took a lot of time and he had to cooperate with the police to complete the transcript.
When Cheng Shijie arrived at the booked hotel, it was 2:30 in the morning. When he checked into the hotel, he was very embarrassed. Whether in the Ming Dynasty or in China, Cheng Shijie was also used to paying with his mobile phone. The cash in his hand had already been raised. Since he had become a habit of not carrying anything, he naturally didn't have any tips. In the end, Li Sisi helped Cheng Shijie out, but it was very embarrassing.
In fact, this was just the beginning. I didn't feel any equality or freedom, but instead felt a strong sense of malice.
However, what was even more embarrassing was that the source of the heart originally promised by the agency was cut off by a white boy who also suffered from heart disease. Cheng Shijie had nothing to do. This was naked discrimination.
Even if you add money, it won't work in a beautiful country. Cheng Shijie had to pay one million U.S. dollars, but the hospital still asked Cheng Shijie to wait.
The key is, Cheng Jiayue's body can't wait any longer.
"Li Siwei, ask them how long they need to wait!"
Li Siwei communicated with people at the hospital. Of course, Cheng Shijie's English was not good and he couldn't understand how they communicated, but he could read people's faces. Cheng Shijie's heart sank when he looked at the other person's face.
Sure enough, Li Siwei said helplessly: "Mr. Cheng, I'm very sorry. They said we need to wait at least half a year!"
"Grass!"
Cheng Shijie couldn't help but want to curse. With Cheng Jiayue's physical condition, he probably wouldn't be able to wait even half a month, let alone half a year.
Although Cedars-Sinai is the number one hospital specializing in heart treatment, faced with this situation, Cheng Shijie could only temporarily change his plan and go to NYU Langone Medical Center in Manhattan.
However, after arriving in Manhattan, Cheng Shijie encountered a situation that was unimaginable. He needed to make an appointment ten months later. Even if Cheng Shijie proposed to donate US$5 million to New York University, he still had to wait.
When Cheng Shijie was in despair, he received a call from the Affiliated Hospital of Zhengda Medical University, which Cheng Shijie had not had high hopes for. Cheng Shijie was told that a four-year-old boy had ruptured a congenital cerebral vascular malformation and could not be rescued. In order to survive, the child's parents are willing to donate the child's organs, including the heart.
Cheng Shijie immediately returned from the beautiful country. Cheng Shijie wasted nine days on the beautiful country and spent more than 200,000 US dollars on the inspection fee.
Cheng Shijie didn't feel bad about the money, he just felt sorry for Cheng Jiayue.
Originally, Cheng Shijie was planning to go directly from the capital to Zhengzhou, but Cheng Jiayue's health suddenly deteriorated. In desperation, he just went to the Capital Union Hospital for emergency rescue. After examination, expert consultation directly sentenced Cheng Jiayue to death.
Xiang Hui collapsed at that time.
Perhaps sensing that his last moments were coming, Cheng Jiayue looked at Cheng Shijie and said, "Dad, I want to go home."
Cheng Shijie's throat seemed to be stuffed with something, making it very difficult for him to breathe: "Okay..."
Taking Cheng Jiayue straight from the capital to Hanhai City, on the way home, Cheng Jiayue said weakly: "Dad, I'm not going back to my new home, I'm going back to my old home!"
Cheng Shijie naturally knew that the hometown Cheng Jiayue mentioned was not Cheng Shijie's farmer's hometown, but the hometown of Hansteel Group, where Cheng Jiayue had lived for more than four years.
Cheng Shijie didn't know why Cheng Jiayue came back. In fact, there was nothing in this house except unwanted old furniture.
Xiang Hui said: "Let's go back to our new home!"
"go back home!"
After Cheng Jiayue finished speaking, he fell into a coma.
Cheng Shijie took a taxi with Cheng Jiayue in his arms. Because the community was too old, Cheng Shijie didn't meet any neighbors along the way. Xiang Hui called Cheng Jiayue's name, but Cheng Jiayue didn't respond.
"Shhhhh..."
Cheng Shijie whispered: "Jia Yue is tired, let her sleep for a while!"
When she reached the corridor on the first floor, Xiang Hui couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground.
Cheng Shijie sighed and decided to take Cheng Jiayue home and come back to help Xiang Hui.
However, just as he was going upstairs step by step, Cheng Shijie's eyes were already moist, and his tears were falling. Cheng Shijie's tears fell on Cheng Jiayue's face.
Just when Cheng Shijie walked to the corner of the second floor, the empty room tightly closed with the door emitted a soft white light. Cheng Shijie's mind at this time did not notice this abnormality, but the white light was like running water, coming from the crack of the door. It flowed out and formed a ball of soft white light in the corridor. This ball of light began to fly towards Cheng Shijie and Cheng Jiayue like a substance.
Cheng Shijie felt nothing about it and walked straight home. At this moment, the white light surrounded Cheng Shijie and Cheng Jiayue. After a feeling of dizziness, Cheng Shijie found himself in the study room of the Ning Haijun General Military Mansion in the Ming Dynasty.
The large study room is filled with countless books and documents piled up like a hill.
Cheng Shijie held Cheng Jiayue in his arms. He seemed to have thought of something. Cheng Shijie had already experimented. He could only bring inanimate things from later generations to the Ming Dynasty. He couldn't even bring a live fish, but now he just brought Cheng Jiayue here. Well, it was obvious that Cheng Jiayue was dead.
Now that he can take Cheng Jiayue to the time and space of the Ming Dynasty, the result will definitely be...
Cheng Shijie reluctantly stretched out his hand to detect Cheng Jiayue's breath. Cheng Shijie's hope was completely shattered. Cheng Jiayue was no longer breathing.
"Yueyue!"
Cheng Shijie found it very difficult to accept this fact and burst into tears.
For a moment, Cheng Shijie felt like his sky was falling.
He had never thought about doing something big in the time and space of the Ming Dynasty. His real motivation was to treat Cheng Jiayue, make money, and save money, so that he could extend Cheng Jiayue's life.
However, all Cheng Shijie's efforts came to nothing with the death of Cheng Jiayue.
Cheng Shijie's suppressed cries became louder and louder. At this time, the guards outside the study heard the commotion here. They had already received Cheng Shijie's strict order and did not allow anyone to enter. The guards immediately went to find Zhu Weiti.
It happened that at this moment, Cheng Jiayue's fingers moved, but Cheng Shijie did not notice it.
He was still crying, but his mind was like a movie, playing every moment of Cheng Jiayue's life since he was born...
"Dad...Dad..."
Cheng Shijie wiped his eyes hurriedly. He thought it was his hallucination, but when he watched Cheng Jiayue stretch out her little hand and wipe the tears on Cheng Shijie's face, he could clearly feel the coldness on Cheng Jiayue's little hand.
At this time, Cheng Jiayue's originally bloodless face showed a touch of rosy. She seemed very weak: "Dad, you cried, you are so embarrassed... Yueyue didn't even cry..."
"Come on, come on!"
Cheng Shijie hugged Cheng Jiayue and shouted outside.
"Somebody come!"
Two guards hurriedly entered the study.
"Commander, please give me your instructions!"
"Let Yang Qingyun come over immediately!"
"It's the handsome man!"
Cheng Shijie hugged Cheng Jiayue tightly, fearing that Cheng Jiayue would leave him again.
However, Cheng Jiayue was very uncomfortable being strangled by Cheng Shijie. She struggled and said, "Dad, you strangled me..."
Cheng Shijie then put Cheng Jiayue down. Cheng Jiayue curiously looked at the study room, which covered an area of more than 200 square meters, and asked with surprise: "Dad, where is this!"
Before Cheng Shijie could think of how to answer Cheng Jiayue's words, footsteps sounded at this moment. After receiving the news that Cheng Shijie was crying in the study, Zhu Weiti hurried over with Gu Ziyi.
When she came to the door, she found a little girl in strange clothes in the study, looking at the study curiously.
"This is dad's study!"
"And the writing brush!"
Cheng Jiayue saw the brush on the desk and walked straight over. Cheng Shijie carried Cheng Jiayue to a chair. Cheng Jiayue reached for a brush and scribbled on the paper.
Zhu Weiti was very curious. This was Cheng Shijie's forbidden area. Without Cheng Shijie's permission, no one, including herself, could enter here.
However, this girl was scribbling unscrupulously with a brush. Cheng Jiayue casually threw the brush on the table: "Dad, do you have any crayons!"
"Yes, but look for it!"
Cheng Shijie said: "Where are the crayons? Find them here!"
"crayon?"
Cheng Shijie explained: "It's a pen made by adding pigment to wax. If you can't find it, just make it quickly!"
Zhu Weiti felt very strange when she heard Cheng Jiayue call Cheng Shijie dad. Of course, what was strange to her was not that Cheng Jiayue called Cheng Shijie dad, but that she could hear a different flavor from the word dad.
In fact, these four words, father, dad, dad, and ye, all mean to call father in spoken language. However, in different eras, the meanings are also different. The name dad comes from Wudi and belongs to the Jiangnan dialect.
Could it be that this kid is from Jiangnan?
"Meet Madam!"
Yang Qingyun greeted Zhu Weiti outside the study and hurriedly entered the study.
"My lord, pay your respects to the commander-in-chief!"
Cheng Shijie said: "Qingyun, come and diagnose Jiayue!"
"yes!"
Yang Qingyun is one of the members of the management committee, responsible for health and medical work. He is also the most famous doctor with the best medical skills in Liaodong.
Cheng Shijie coaxed Cheng Jiayue: "Jiayue, stop playing around and let Yang see you first!"
"oh!"
Cheng Jiayue patted her belly: "Dad, Yueyue is hungry!"
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you!"
Yang Qingyun stretched out his hand and put it on Cheng Jiayue's wrist, and his brows soon relaxed.
Cheng Shijie breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
Yang Qingyun said: "Commander, the young lady is a little cold and her spleen and stomach are a little weak. It's not a serious problem!"
"you sure!"
"I don't dare to speak nonsense!"
"Do you need any medicine?"
"No, it's three-part poison. It's best not to take the medicine if you can!"
"Very good!"
Cheng Shijie didn't know how Cheng Jiayue's heart disease was cured. After all, he was not a scientist. There were many things that he couldn't explain at all. Even if a scientist came over, he couldn't explain the fact that he could travel through the time and space of the Ming Dynasty and later generations.
"Resign!"
"Thanks a lot!"
"You're welcome, handsome!"
Zhu Weiti came over with Gu Ziyi.
Cheng Jiayue was obviously a little afraid of Zhu Weiti and hurriedly hid behind Cheng Shijie.
"Yueyue, come here!"
Cheng Shijie pointed at Zhu Weiti and said, "Call Auntie!"
Cheng Jiayue timidly said: "Auntie!"
Zhu Weiti was vaguely unhappy, but of course, she didn't care too much. After all, she was just a girl, just like Cheng Shijie's adopted daughter Cheng Jiaxin. Cheng Jiaxin called Yang Yuniang mother, but called her madam. Not mother.
Cheng Shijie looked at Zhu Weiti and said, "I'll explain it to you later!"
"Yueyue, what do you want to eat?"
"I want to eat...candy cake!"
"Come here, make some candy cakes right away!"
Cheng Shijie cannot stay in the Ming Dynasty for long now. If he disappears suddenly, Xiang Hui may die of panic. He must return to the afterlife immediately and explain clearly to Hui.
Cheng Shijie followed Cheng Jiayue and said, "Yueyue, do you listen to daddy?"
"Yueyue is the best, obedient!"
"That's good. Dad has something to do. How about letting aunt take you to eat first, and then play with your sister!"
Cheng Shijie asked someone to bring Cheng Jiaxin, Cheng Jingjing, and Cheng Anning over to play with Cheng Jiayue.
Cheng Shijie watched Cheng Jiayue having a great time eating pastries, and then he winked at Zhu Weiti.
Zhu Weiti walked out of the study: "Ms. sir, when did you adopt this daughter?"
"This is not an adopted daughter, she is biological!"
Zhu Weiti said: "Then Cheng Jialong..."
"If we have a clue, we should be sent to our house soon!"
"elder sister!"
"I'll handle this matter. You take Jiayue with you these days. I have something good to take care of!"
…
By the time Cheng Shijie returned to the next life, Xiang Hui's throat had become hoarse. Many neighbors surrounded Xiang Hui and tried to persuade him, but Xiang Hui was as stunned as a demon.
"Yueyue...Yueyue..."
Seeing Cheng Shijie's arrival, Xiang Hui pounced on Cheng Shijie: "Where's Yueyue, where's Yueyue, where did you do Yueyue!"
"Let's talk when we go home!"
After Cheng Shijie persuaded all his neighbors to go home, he took Xiang Hui back home.
Cheng Shijie waited until Xiang Hui's mood stabilized, and then said to Xiang Hui, "Yue Yue is fine now!"
"Let me meet Yueyue!"
"I……"
Cheng Shijie had no choice but to take Xiang Hui to the second floor.
Sometimes, explanations are not as real as seeing them with your own eyes. Cheng Shijie came to the room on the second floor and began to brew his emotions. The white light did not appear and the time travel failed.
Cheng Shijie could only say: "Close your eyes and lean against the door!"
The next second, Cheng Shijie's voice disappeared.
Xiang Hui opened his eyes, and the whole room was empty.
Xiang Hui hurried to the bedroom, which was empty.
Going to the second bedroom again, it was also empty.
"Cheng Shijie, where did you die?"
At this moment, Cheng Shijie appeared behind him. He was holding his mobile phone and playing the picture. Cheng Jiayue was in a quaint room, surrounded by pretty women in ancient costumes. Cheng Jiayue was holding a spoon and eating pastries: "Mom, I’m waiting for you here!”
(End of chapter)
