The Chinese medicine practitioners nearby also took the patient's pulse and concluded that there was nothing wrong at all, he was just sleeping normally.
But no matter how everyone called out, Ye Yao just lay in bed and couldn't wake up.
Waited for the private doctor to come and do a comprehensive examination.
The result was the same as that of the old Chinese medicine practitioners - no problem.
The Ye family fell into a deathly silence.
When Yaoyao came back today, she was still smiling and talking. Although the surprise they prepared was clearly looked down upon in the little girl's eyes, she still cooperated with them in their childish antics.
But after more than half an hour, she lay quietly on the bed? ?
It seemed like God was playing a joke on them. Their daughter, who had just woken up from the hospital bed, seemed to be leaving them forever.
Ye Zhi's eyes were red, and he was determined to keep his emotions in check, not letting his thoughts collapse. He contacted Special Assistant Yan and said, "We are looking for famous doctors across the country. Anyone who has treated strange and unusual cases, please come to the Ye family."
Special Assistant Yan has been with the president for so many years, and when he heard about the emergency, he knew that the president was in trouble.
Something big must have happened. He immediately said in a deep voice, "Yes."
The monk used the money he had saved for many years to buy the nearest plane ticket from City S.
When the time comes, I must ask the eldest lady to reimburse him.
Air tickets are really expensive!
Ye Yao was still in the dark dungeon at this time. Their only source of light was a tiny opening above the basement, and the light coming through was blinding.
The beam of light hit the damp and dark floor, and the floating dust particles swam in the beam of light like tiny elves.
Zhong Ling leaned against Ye Yao, staring at the floating dust in a trance: "Look, those dust particles are much freer than us. Ye Yao, do you miss your parents?"
She has been here for so long, from the initial panic to helplessness, there are only two children in the family, him and his brother.
My brother has been the pride of the family since he was young, and she is the happy pill of the family. But she was kidnapped just like that.
My family must be frantic with worry.
Ye Yao shook his head without any emotion: "I don't have parents."
Zhong Ling hadn't expected her life story to be so pitiful. Realizing she had said the wrong thing, she pretended to be nonchalant and changed the subject: "It's okay. What's the point of having parents? Now it's like I don't have any parents at all."
Ye Yao initially judged that she was the eldest daughter of a wealthy family and must have been too well protected by her family, so he thought it was a tragic thing to hear that she had no parents?
In fact, there are people everywhere...without parents.
There are at least 20 or 30 children here, and most of them have miserable life stories.
For her, it doesn't matter where she is, as long as she has enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear.
However, she had no idea what the bald man wanted from so many children and what kind of people he would raise them to be.
Regarding Zhong Ling revealing her scars to comfort her, Ye Yao said that she was a silly young lady and glanced at the group of children.
Ye Yao felt it was necessary to remind her, and lowered his voice and said, "Don't tell others about your past. Look, they are all laughing at you."
Zhong Ling followed her gaze and looked in that direction.
Several people looked at her as if she was mentally retarded.
There is even a saying that everyone who comes here cannot go out, so why pretend to be a lady from a noble family?
Zhong Ling curled her lips and leaned against her, "I told them before, but they all thought I was showing off and laughed at me."
Ye Yao was the only one who didn't laugh at her and unilaterally announced that he would be her friend from now on.
Ye Yao: “…”
He raised his hand and touched her head, like petting a kitten: "Don't talk about your past when you see others, let alone the identity of your parents."
The rule of the world is that the better you live, the unhappier others will be.
Zhong Ling knew that the true situation at home couldn't be told to others casually. "Don't worry, I haven't told anyone about my family's affairs. Daddy taught me that when you're away from home, you have to be careful not to lose money. Talking too much about the family situation can easily lead to fatal disasters."
Ye Yao used to think that he was a naive person, but Zhong Ling looked even naiveter than her.
She certainly doesn't know how dangerous society is.
After all, he had snatched food from wild dogs before. He took the food and immediately climbed up the tree, and the wild dogs couldn't do anything about it.
She still has...some survival skills.
At dinner time, a masked follower came in with a bowl of steamed buns and dumped them casually on the ground.
In an instant, twenty or thirty children rushed over and piled up together in a black mass.
Ye Yao is faster!
When everyone was twisted and entangled together, she used her slender arms to pull out three steamed buns from under them.
It's a little deflated, but that's okay, as long as it's edible.
Zhong Ling went over to grab the food, but she only managed to grab half a steamed bun and even tore the wound on her body. She came over pitifully, leaned beside her, and held the steamed bun in both hands, taking small bites.
Afraid that it will be finished.
Ye Yao swallowed a mouthful of steamed bun, glanced at her, broke off half and handed it to her: "Hide it, don't take it out."
She ate half of the steamed bun and hid the remaining two in her clothes.
Having experienced what it feels like to be hungry, I know that I should always leave some food for myself.
Zhong Ling quickly took it, finished her half of the steamed bun, took another bite, and reluctantly hid the remaining steamed bun in her clothes.
There were twenty or thirty children, and there were far from enough steamed buns to go around. After a fight, some of them were injured, their hair was disheveled, and their bodies were covered with scratches.
Some people who didn't get the steamed buns looked around intently to see who had any leftovers.
It's like a hungry wolf that has been hungry for more than a day and is ready to pounce in the next second.
Zhong Ling has never had a full meal since she came here. She couldn't compete with others for food, and the most she could grab was a steamed bun, which she finished as soon as she got it.
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