Fast travel: touch the hero's father before he turns black

Chapter 9 The Domineering CEO Is My Father 9
The sun is shining and the spring breeze is blowing.

The sunlight refracted outside the window fell on the tidy room, and a white quilt covered a pale and handsome man.

Cen Jinshan took a look and made way for the doctor who brought him here to give Ji Hezi a full body check.

Cen Yan who followed looked curiously at the man on the bed, blinking his fishy eyes suspiciously.

"Si Ming Bu, shouldn't this person die?"

She transformed into the Bianhua, not as good at controlling the cycle of life and death as the Pluto of the underworld, but she is very sensitive to the life and death of human beings, and she can tell at a glance that the people on the hospital bed should not be like this.

His lifeline seemed to be cut off out of thin air.

Very strange.

Si Ming Bu looked up and down flickeringly, "Yes, why is this person's lifeline so weak?"

It scratched itself to find the description of this person.

"Ji Hezi, protect your body with merit and virtue, and live happily ever after."

very strange.

The merits of a person in the small world protect the body, which means that the person's luck is not low, and they are generally children of luck.

Why did Ji Hezi turn himself into such a bear?

The Commander was puzzled.

The secretary was wronged.

How did Da Si Ming record it!

And ah.

Qi Yunzi is about to be killed by someone, what about the way of heaven in this small world? !
Does it matter? !
Your son is dying!

"I'm going to find the way of heaven in this small world!"

With his head held high and his chest held high, the majestic and high-spirited Siming Book went straight to the sky with the look of asking questions!
Made!

Luck is going to die!
Such a big basket, it can't carry it by itself!

Cen Yan glanced at the Siming Book who was leaving, with a sullen face and eyes full of curiosity.

Child of luck?

It turns out that the son of luck is like this.

It is completely different from the Xiongbatian described by the younger brothers.

It looks weak.

It seems that there is something wrong with the brain.

Otherwise, how could he be tossed into a half-dead look?

After the doctor finished the examination, he called Cen Jinshan out to chat.

Cen Yan, who had been forgotten by Cen Jinshan, quietly climbed onto the bed, and poked Ji Hezi's cheek with his chubby little hand, making a red mark.

Ji Hezi frowned, his face was pale, as if he was going through something extremely painful.

After poking for a while, Cen Yan found it boring, so he just played with Ji Hezi's dead breath.

The dark, dead air was lumped into small balls for a while, and pulled into long strips for a while.

Not paying attention at all, Ji Hezi's frown, which had been sucked out of his life by her, slowly unfurled, and his breathing became a little bit stronger.

While thinking about what the doctor said, Cen Jinshan opened the door and walked in.

The little milk dumpling glanced at it, then retracted its gaze.

The dark and dead air was flattened and rounded, and he was obedient, and couldn't help crying.

With a merciless paw, Xiao Nai Tuanzi scatters the dark, lifeless spirit and flees.

With a sullen face, he slapped it with his fleshy paws, as long as he came into contact with the dark death air, he would be annihilated by the warm golden light!
The cute dead fish eyes flickered with gloom.

If you don't play with her, you will be destroyed!

"Yanyan, when did you climb up?"

Cen Jinshan exclaimed, and hurriedly hugged Routuanzi out of bed, for fear that this ignorant brat would torture Ji Hezi to death.

Cen Yan curled his lips, nestled in Cen Jinshan's arms, too lazy to explain, it's great to have a free labor force!
Cen Jinshan looked at Ji Hezi on the hospital bed and sighed softly.

At first, I thought that it was true that Ji Hezi was under house arrest, and that it was false that he became a vegetable. He rescued Ji Hezi and asked about things.

Unexpectedly, it is true that Ji Hezi became a vegetable.

It was the doctor's words that made him feel a little confused.

The doctor said, "The patient's brain was not seriously injured, and there was no blood stasis, but his physical condition was very poor!"

Cen Jinshan was puzzled, "There is nothing wrong with the brain, why have you been in a coma for so many years?"

It has been three or four years since the car accident.

Ji Hezi hasn't woken up, so it's impossible to say that Ji Hezi is just pretending, right?

Doctors are also confused.

"Theoretically speaking, there is nothing wrong with his body, except that his physical fitness is extremely poor, and even because he has been in a coma, his body organs are gradually failing, but he shouldn't be unconscious."

The doctor couldn't explain why, so Cen Jinshan asked the doctor to leave first.

Cen Jinshan held Cen Yan in his arms and checked Ji Hezi's situation again before leaving.

The little Nai Tuanzi rested her chin on Cen Jinshan's shoulder, and her faint eyes fell on Ji Hezi's few black dead spirits.

Cheap it!

Ji's parents knew that after Cen Jinshan picked up Ji Hezi, they waited restlessly. When A Tian brought them over, they happened to run into Cen Jinshan who was leaving.

The two parties negotiated a few words with each other, and Ji's parents couldn't hold back their excitement, and said goodbye to Cen Jinshan.

Ah Tian stayed behind, lowering his eyebrows and said, "Old Zhai knows that we plotted against the Lin family this time, so he is very angry."

"casual."

Cen Jinshan's brows and eyes were cold.

He didn't pay attention to the one in the old house at all.

Instead, he asked, "Has the invitation been sent?"

Ji Hezi's matter delayed the class for a few days, but it didn't prevent him from wanting to make trouble.

Ah Tian hesitated.

Shake his head lightly.

He thought that what the husband said in the old house that day were just sarcastic words.

"Go and send."

Cen Jinshan didn't want to let those two people go.

Want to fuck him?
Then be tied together forever!

Covering the sternness and darkness that flashed across his eyes.

Holding the obedient Cen Yan in his arms, he got into the car and left.

Cen Yan, who was wandering in the sky, seemed to have turned his dead fish eyes into two coils of mosquito coils, and next to his ears was the Si Ming Bu who had been chattering since he came back from the way of heaven.

He scratched his hair irritably, and a few more hairs were brought down by his white and tender, fleshy little paws.

"Little ancestor, let me tell you, you don't even know how weak the Dao of Heaven is in this small world. If I go to find it, it's fine if it doesn't notice at all, and it doesn't even know we're here!"

"The most amazing thing is that it doesn't even know who its son of luck is!"

"I'm furious!"

"Weakness must have a bottom line! I hate it for being so weak! It's like a bottomless pit!"

Cen Yan rubbed his ears.

"Why is the child of luck dying?"

She felt that if she didn't plan to use the command book any more, it would be able to talk endlessly by itself.

"Oh oh oh oh, yes, son of luck!"

Si Mingbo hurriedly said, "The son of luck in this world should have been Ji Hezi. After Immortal Blazing entered this small world, the son of luck transformed into Immortal Blazing, but even if Ji Hezi wasn't The son of luck, he also has merit and virtue to protect his body, so he should have spent this life happily."

"But the Heavenly Dao of the Small World said that its connection with the Small World was suddenly cut off. It had no way to contact the Child of Fate in the Small World, and the Small World could not provide it with the power of faith. It's getting weaker and weaker, and even those with Gregorian calamities like us can't notice it."

"It is also because Xiaotiandao was cut off from the small world that the records of Da Siming were wrong."

(End of this chapter)