I really don't want to be emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 255

Chapter 254

Cheng Shijie went abroad for the first time, and it was also the first time he came to the beautiful country, but he encountered robbery and a gun battle.

Although he just covered Cheng Jiayue's ears with his hands, in fact, the effect of covering his ears was not very good. Instead, Cheng Jiayue was so scared that he burst into tears, but he didn't make any crying sound.

Obviously, California left a very bad impression on Cheng Shijie.

The administrative divisions of Pretty Country are roughly divided into three levels: states, counties, and cities. Each state has multiple counties under its jurisdiction, and each county has multiple cities under its jurisdiction. Los Angeles is a county and a second-level administrative unit of Pretty.

On the first day after arriving, Cheng Shijie encountered a gun robbery. Although it was a false alarm, it wasted a lot of time, and he had to cooperate with the police to complete the notes.

When Cheng Shijie arrived at the hotel he booked, it was 02:30 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 a person who used to pay by mobile phone, and the cash in his hand had been raised. As a habit of not carrying it, tips are naturally absent. In the end, Li Siwei helped Cheng Shijie out of the siege, but it was very embarrassing.

In fact, this is just the beginning. I didn't feel any equality or freedom, but I felt strong malice.

However, what was even more embarrassing was that the source of the heart promised by the intermediary company was cut off by a white boy who also suffered from heart disease. Cheng Shijie had nothing to do about it. This was blatant discrimination.

Even if you add more money, it is not easy to use in the beautiful country. Cheng Shijie has reached 100 million US dollars, and the hospital still asks Cheng Shijie to wait.

The point is, Cheng Jiayue's body can't wait any longer.

"Li Siwei, ask them how long they have to wait!"

Li Sijie communicated with the people in the hospital. Of course, Cheng Shijie's English is not good, because he can't understand how they communicate, but he can read people's faces. Cheng Shijie's heart sank when he saw the other person's faces.

Sure enough, Li Siwei said helplessly: "Mr. Cheng, I'm very sorry, they said they need to wait at least half a year!"

"Grass!"

Cheng Shijie couldn't help but want to scold people. With Cheng Jiayue's physical condition, he might not be able to wait even half a month, let alone half a year.

Although Cedars-Sinai is the first professional hospital for heart treatment, facing this situation, Cheng Shijie could only temporarily change his plan and go to New York University Langone Medical Center in Manhattan.

However, after coming to Manhattan, Cheng Yishijie had to make an appointment ten months later, even if Cheng Shijie proposed to donate 500 million US dollars to New York University, he still had to wait.

When Cheng Shijie was very desperate, he was called by the Affiliated Hospital of Zheng University Medical School, which Cheng Shijie had never had much hope for. It is hoped that the child's parents are willing to donate the child's organs, including the heart.

Cheng Shijie immediately returned from Pretty Country, and with his trip to Pretty Country, Cheng Shijie wasted nine days and spent more than 20 dollars in inspection fees on all the travel expenses.

Cheng Shijie didn't feel sorry for the money, but Cheng Jiayue.

Originally, Cheng Shijie planned to go directly to Zhengzhou from the capital, but Cheng Jiayue's health suddenly deteriorated. In desperation, he just went to Capital Union Hospital for emergency rescue. After examination, experts consulted and directly sentenced Cheng Jiayue to death.

Xiang Hui collapsed at that time.

Perhaps sensing that her last moment had come, Cheng Jiayue looked at Cheng Shijie and said, "Dad, I want to go home."

Cheng Shijie seemed to have something stuffed in his throat, making it very difficult for him to breathe: "Okay..."

Taking Cheng Jiayue from the capital directly to Hanhai City, on the way home, Cheng Jiayue said weakly: "Father, 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 Hangang Group's old family. Cheng Jiayue had lived here for more than four years.

Cheng Shijie didn't know why Cheng Jiayue came back. In fact, there was nothing left in this house except old furniture that was no longer needed.

Xiang Hui said, "Let's go back to our new home!"

"go back home!"

After Cheng Jiayue finished speaking, she fell into a coma.

Cheng Shijie took Cheng Jiayue and took a taxi to the village. Because the neighborhood 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: "Jiayue is tired, let her sleep for a while!"

When she reached the corridor on the first floor, Xiang Hui couldn't hold on anymore, and she collapsed on the ground.

Cheng Shijie sighed, and decided to take Cheng Jiayue home, and then come back to help Xiang Hui.

However, as he went upstairs step by step, Cheng Shijie's eyes were already wet, and his tears were streaming down.Cheng Shijie's tears fell on Cheng Jiayue's little face.

Just when Cheng Shijie walked to the corner of the second floor, the empty room with the door tightly closed gave off a soft white light. Cheng Shijie didn't notice this abnormality in his mind at this time, but the white light was like flowing water, flowing from the crack of the door. Flowing out from inside, forming a ball of soft white light in the corridor, this ball of light will start to fly towards Cheng Shijie and Cheng Jiayue like a substance.

Cheng Shijie didn't feel anything about it, and walked straight to the house. At this moment, Cheng Shijie and Cheng Jiayue were surrounded by the ball of white light. After feeling dizzy for a while, Cheng Shijie realized that he had come to the study of Ning Haijun's mansion in the Ming Dynasty.

In the large study room, there are countless books and documents piled up like a hill.

Cheng Shijie held Cheng Jiayue in his arms, as if he had thought of something, Cheng Shijie had already experimented, he could only bring inanimate things from later generations to the Ming Dynasty, even if it was impossible to bring a live fish, now he just brought Cheng Jiayue here Yes, it is obvious that Cheng Jiayue is dead.

Now that he can bring Cheng Jiayue to Ming Dynasty time and space, the result must be...

Cheng Shijie reached out his hand to sniff Cheng Jiayue unwillingly, Cheng Shijie's hope was completely shattered, Cheng Jiayue was not breathing now.

"Yueyue!"

Cheng Shijie had a hard time accepting this fact and couldn't help crying.

In an instant, Cheng Shijie felt that his sky had collapsed.

He never thought about doing big things in the time and space of the Ming Dynasty. His real motive was to treat Cheng Jiayue's illness, make money, and save money, so that he could continue Cheng Jiayue's life.

However, with Cheng Jiayue's death, all of Cheng Shijie's hard work was in vain.

Cheng Shijie's suppressed crying became louder and louder. At this time, the guards outside the study heard the movement here. They had already given Cheng Shijie's strict order not to allow anyone to enter. The guards immediately went to Zhu Weiti.

At this moment, Cheng Jiayue's finger moved, but Cheng Shijie didn't notice it.

He was still crying, but it was like playing a movie in his head, playing every bit of Cheng Jiayue since he was born...

"Dad...Dad..."

Cheng Shijie wiped his eyes hastily.He thought it was his hallucination, however, watching Cheng Jiayue reach out his little hand to wipe the tears on Cheng Shijie's face, he could clearly feel the coldness of Cheng Jiayue's little hand.

At this time, Cheng Jiayue's face that had lost all blood was rosy, and she seemed very weak: "Father, you are crying, ashamed... Yueyue doesn't even cry..."

"Come on, come on!"

Cheng Shijie hugged Cheng Jiayue and shouted outside.

"Come on!"

Two guards hurried into the study.

"Marshal, please give me instructions!"

"Let Yang Qingyun come here immediately!"

"It's handsome!"

Cheng Shijie held Cheng Jiayue tightly, for fear that Cheng Jiayue would leave him again.

However, Cheng Jiayue was very uncomfortable being strangled by Cheng Shijie. She struggled and said, "Father, you are strangling me..."

Only then did Cheng Shijie put down Cheng Jiayue, Cheng Jiayue looked curiously at the study room with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters, and asked in surprise, "Dad, where is this?"

Cheng Shijie hadn't figured out how to answer Cheng Jiayue's words, when footsteps sounded, and 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 a strange dress in the study, looking at the study curiously.

"This is Dad's study!"

"There are also brushes!"

Cheng Jiayue saw the writing brush on the desk and walked straight over.Cheng Shijie carried Cheng Jiayue to the chair, and Cheng Jiayue reached out with a brush to scribble on the paper.

Zhu Weiti was very curious, this was Cheng Shijie's forbidden area, and without Cheng Shijie's permission, no one including herself could enter here.

However, this girl was scribbling with a brush recklessly, and Cheng Jiayue threw the brush on the table casually: "Dad, do you have any crayons!"

"Yes, but look for it!"

Cheng Shijie said: "Where is the crayon? Go find it!"

"crayon?"

Cheng Shijie explained: "It's just adding paint to wax to make a pen. If you can't find it, do it quickly!"

Zhu Weiti felt very strange when Cheng Jiayue called Cheng Shijie's father. Of course, what was strange to her was not that Cheng Jiayue called Cheng Shijie's father, but that she could hear a different taste from the word "father".

In fact, the four words father, father, father, and father all mean to call father in spoken language. However, in different eras, the meanings are also different. The name of father comes from Wudi and belongs to the Jiangnan dialect.

Could it be that this kid is from Jiangnan.

"Goodbye ma'am!"

Yang Qingyun greeted Zhu Weiti outside the study, and hurried into the study.

"Meet 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, and is also the most famous doctor with the best medical skills in Liaodong.

Cheng Shijie coaxed Cheng Jiayue: "Jiayue, stop playing, let Yang see you first!"

"Oh!"

Cheng Jiayue patted her stomach: "Father, Yueyue is hungry!"

"What do you want to eat, I will let you make it for you!"

Yang Qingyun put his hand on Cheng Jiayue's wrist, and his brows quickly relaxed.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Shijie breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Qingyun said: "Marshal, Miss's body is a little cold and her spleen and stomach are weak, it's not a serious problem!"

"you sure!"

"Don't dare to speak nonsense!"

"Do you need a prescription?"

"No, the medicine is [-]% poisonous. It's better not to take the medicine if you can!"

"Great!"

Cheng Shijie didn't know how Cheng Jiayue's heart disease was. After all, he was not a scientist, and there were many things that he couldn't explain clearly. Even if scientists came over, he couldn't explain the fact that he could travel through the Ming Dynasty and later generations.

"Leave at the door!"

"Thanks a lot!"

"You are welcome!"

Zhu Weiti walked 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 me Auntie!"

Cheng Jiayue said timidly, "Auntie!"

Zhu Weiti was a little 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 Yunniang's mother, but she called her madam.Instead of a mother.

Cheng Shijie looked at Zhu Weiti and said, "I'll explain to you later!"

"Yueyue, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat... candy cake!"

"Come here, make sugar cakes right away!"

Cheng Shijie can't stay in the Ming Dynasty for a long time now, and if he disappears suddenly, I'm afraid Xiang Hui will die in a hurry.He must return to the later life immediately and explain clearly to Hui.

Cheng Shijie followed Cheng Jiayue and said, "Yueyue, do you listen to Dad?"

"Yueyue is the most obedient, obedient!"

"That's good, Dad has something to do, let auntie take you to eat first, and then play with my sister!"

Cheng Shijie asked Cheng Jiaxin, Cheng Anjing, and Cheng Anning to be brought over to play with Cheng Jiayue.

Cheng Shijie watched Cheng Jiayue having fun while eating the pastries, so he winked at Zhu Weiti.

Zhu Weiti walked out of the study: "Master, when is this your adopted daughter?"

"This is not an adopted daughter, she is her own!"

Zhu Weiti said: "Then Cheng Jialong..."

"If you have an idea, you should be sent to the house soon!"

"elder sister!"

"I'll take care of this matter. If you take Jiayue with you these few days, I have something good to do!"

……

When Cheng Shijie returned to the later life, Xiang Hui's throat was already hoarse, and many neighbors surrounded Xiang Hui, trying to persuade Xiang Hui, but Xiang Hui seemed to be in a daze.

"Yueyue... Yueyue..."

Seeing Cheng Shijie coming, Xiang Hui rushed towards Cheng Shijie: "Where is Yueyue, where is Yueyue, where did you get Yueyue to go!"

"Let's go home and talk!"

After Cheng Shijie persuaded all the 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, "Yueyue is recovering now!"

"Let me meet Yueyue!"

"I……"

Cheng Shijie had no choice but to take Xiang Hui to the second floor,

Sometimes, the explanation was not as real as what he saw with his 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 had no choice but to say: "Close your eyes and lean against the door!"

In the next second, Cheng Shijie's voice disappeared.

Xiang Hui opened her eyes, and the room was empty.

Xiang Hui hurried to the bedroom, but the bedroom 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 a mobile phone and playing the video. 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 this chapter)