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Text Chapter 181 Erbao and Yang Kui

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    Update time: 2012-10-13

    "Who?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "I."

    Tong Sheng himself exposed his identity.

    Yang Zongbao looked up and found Erbao standing in front of him aggrievedly.

    Damn it, I was so busy during this period that I completely forgot about Erbao.

    "Er Bao, come and sit." Yang Zongbao patted the ground beside him.

    Erbao angrily sat down next to Yang Zongbao without saying a word.

    "What's wrong?" George asked in a good mood.

    "" Erbao remained silent.

    Yang Zongbao rummaged in his pocket and found a few biscuits.  Yang Zongbao has the habit of putting snacks in the pockets of his clothes, but at these times the clothes are prepared by others, so the pockets are always empty.  After taking a shower today, I still wore my original sportswear, so I was able to find some candies for Erbao.

    "Children's stuff." Erbao said in disgust while peeling off the packaging bag and throwing it into his mouth.

    "You play around while Wenxin makes some cakes for Erbao." Yang Zongbao rubbed Erbao's head lovingly.

    The child is still acting up.

    "Yang, when will you return to the United States?" George suddenly asked.

    "After the certificate is issued, do you think I can leave now?" Yang Zongbao continued: "Besides, the screening of pediatric patients is about to begin, and I will be very busy in the future. I also have to start contacting decoration companies and equipment manufacturers."  Yang Zongbao wrote down the plan on the computer.

    "By the way, have you checked QQ? The God of Cookery seems to have sent a message." George suddenly mentioned.

    "Where?" Yang Zongbao was not disturbed and continued his work.

    "Domestic, Guiyun."

    "What's up?"

    "SOS is asking for help." George clicked on the email: "That kid is running around now. If he didn't really encounter a problem this time, he wouldn't send a group SOS. He's looking for you by name." George gave the computer to Yang Zongbao.

    Yang Zongbao saw that George¡¯s QQ was flashing and it was very lively.  There is even more news coming out of the big medical group.

    "How's it going?" George followed and watched.

    The God of Cookery used to be a member of the Great Medical Society. He originally went to study abroad, but that kid¡¯s stomach controls the body.  I mainly focus on eating. I can go anywhere as long as I have something to eat, so I can¡¯t keep track of my whereabouts at all.  But Yang Zongbao didn't expect that he would return to China.  This time, I even went to Guiyun and sent SOS emails.

    Inside the email was a set of pictures. The people in the pictures were wearing ethnic minority costumes that Yang Zongbao had never seen before. They had dark skin and were not tall

    ¡°I said it¡¯s nothing?¡± George only saw the picture but didn¡¯t read the text, so he thought it was nothing.

    "Their eyes are closed." Yang Zongbao pointed to the photo and said: "The God of Cookery said that this tribe living in seclusion deep in Guiyun is all blind. He made a preliminary analysis and there is no problem at all. I hope  Let¡¯s go and take a look.¡±

    "He is really good at drilling, and he went so far away. Yang, what are you going to do?" George asked.

    "Did anyone else react?"

    "Three people from China have responded, namely Chen Changyong, Li Zhixin, and Zhang Dan. Those from abroad have said that they cannot come back, but they hope to be able to report the whole process."

    "How many days can I spare?" Yang Zongbao thought for a while and asked, "Can I spare it in a week?"

    "A week is no problem, we will be tired. But Yang, are you going to lead the team?" George frowned.

    "It's considered a club activity. I'll call everyone together in my name." Two years have passed. Yang Zongbao hopes to test the level of the members so that they can coordinate their work in a few months: "Everyone will not arrive until the morning the day after tomorrow."  , all removed.¡±

    "But some people are worried about their degree certificates." George was a little worried that not everyone could be present.

    "What I care about is not their graduation certificate." Yang Zongbao didn't want to talk more after he finished speaking.

    "Then you are leaving the day after tomorrow?"

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao speeded up the work at hand and had to arrange the work for the next few days.

    "Brother-in-law, do you know who bought my original house?" Erbao asked suddenly when everyone else had gone out and only Yang Zongbao was left.

    "Who?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Yang Shuo."

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s fingers paused for a moment, but immediately resumed their speed: ¡°Children are very thoughtful.¡±

    "I don't have much, I got a sum of money anyway. But Yang Shuo didn't live in that house, it was given to his wife. And that Yang Kui, he looked at me and drooled all day long.??, so disgusting.  "Er Bao pouted dissatisfiedly.

    "It's normal for Yang Kui to drool as a baby." Yang Zongbao smiled: "By the way, how did you see Yang Kui? It's not like he was digging into a dog hole again."

    "I didn't mean it." Erbao complained aggrievedly: "It's not that girl. She kept crying and no one cared about it, so I just took care of it. I don't know what her parents were thinking, how to put her  It was left alone in the garden. Their nanny is really bad. I saw her beating Yang Kui."

    "No one cares?"

    "Well, every afternoon the nanny said she was basking in the sun, but she pushed Yang Kui into the garden and disappeared"

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s head is full of black lines, Erbao is probably too focused on that side.

    ¡°Brother-in-law, why don¡¯t you go and tell me, Yang Kui cries because she doesn¡¯t have enough to eat every day.¡± Erbao¡¯s cat-like eyes looked at Yang Zongbao hopefully.

    Yang Zongbao was speechless for a while. In fact, from his standpoint, Yang Kui's affairs were really difficult to manage.  But he couldn't stand up to Erbao's insistence, so he had to be pulled to his feet.

    "I won't crawl through a dog hole." Yang Zongbao refused to crawl into that dog hole.  Instead, he took Erbao around to the main entrance.  Knock on the door openly.

    I pressed the doorbell for a long time, but no one answered.

    "See, it's not that we won't go, it's that there is no one at home." Yang Zongbao spread his hands and said regretfully to Erbao with a look of helplessness.

    "Wait a minute." Erbao grabbed Yang Zongbao who was about to leave, turned around and dug in the flowerpot next to him, and finally dug out a key: "See, this used to belong to my house."

    Erbao opened the door and took Yang Zongbao into the garden.  Yang Kui was in a children's car, looking directly at the sun without any obstruction.  The little child was crying so hard that he didn't even clean up his feces and urine from his lower body.

    "How could this happen?" Yang Zongbao walked up, took off his clothes and hugged Yang Kui.  The child himself had seen a cute and chubby little girl when she was full moon, but she didn't expect that she turned into a humanoid skeleton in just a few months.

    "I just said, they abused the children." Erbao looked aside as if he had made a contribution.

    "Okay." After Yang Zongbao took the child into his arms, he took out a biscuit from his pocket, bit it into pieces and fed it to the child.

    When a child is hungry and anxious, he will squawk with his small mouth, which is the same natural instinct.

    "I'm so hungry." Erbao ate.

    Soothing the restless child, Yang Zongbao walked into the villa with Erbao.

    "It hasn't changed at all here." Erbao said immediately as soon as he entered the door.

    The first thing Yang Zongbao paid attention to was not the decoration, but the fact that there was no one in the house from just now to now.

    "no one there?"

    "Huh? I don't know. Sometimes I see the lights on in my sister's original room." Erbao said.

    "Go and have a look." Yang Zongbao followed Erbao up the stairs.

    Dou Wenwen's room turned out to be on the second floor, and the door was ajar.

    Gently opened the door, and saw Avril lying on the bed with a pale face.  Seeing Yang Zongbao holding Yang Kui in his arms, Avril felt a sense of peace of mind.

    "What's the matter? Are you sick?" Yang Zongbao walked over and took Avril's temperature with the back of his hand - it was a little hot.

    "III" Avril said for a long time, but her dry mouth did not squeeze out another word.

    ¡°I¡¯m going to call an ambulance.¡± After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he was about to make a call.

    "No" Avril finally spoke out, her voice as dry as sandpaper polishing an iron pot: "How's Xiaokui?" Avril's maternal instinct took over.

    "It's okay, but I saw that the child's mouth was bruised. Is there a heart problem?" Yang Zongbao discovered that Yang Kui's little heart had particularly obvious surface features when it beat.  It seems like it will break out of the body at any time.

    "Well, I knew it when I was discharged from the hospital, but" Avril didn't say what she said later, but it was enough for Yang Zongbao to guess what happened.

    "Why not treat it?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    ¡°The doctor said it was too small and they couldn¡¯t find a suitable heart.¡±

    "Who hired the nanny?"

    "Yang Shuo."

    "oh."

    "Yang, can you take Xiaokui away?" Avril also saw her daughter's appearance and begged Yang Zong for help.

    "This is very difficult for me to handle. Even if it is your request, I cannot stand it legally." Although Yang Zongbao felt sorry for Avril, he was also afraid that this was a trap.  But it is true that the child's condition is not good.

    "Yang, I beg you. If you don't take the child with you anymore,Go away, sooner or later it will be bad.  " Avril hesitated to speak, but she didn't say it in the end. The delicate face, which Yang Zongbao once thought was an angel's face, has been dyed with the color of the world.

    "I will ask Uncle Mei to come and hold Xiaokui. After all, it's not easy for me to come forward in this matter." After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he placed Xiaokui next to Avril and said to Erbao: "Bao, go find Uncle Mei."  Come."

    "Okay." Erbao pulled up his two short legs and ran out.

    Avril touched Yang Kui¡¯s forehead, which was so thin that only bones remained, and did not speak to Yang Zongbao.

    But Yang Shuo came back before Uncle Mei.

    "Dean Yang? What brought you here?" Yang Shuo appeared at the door of the room with the woman behind him: "Meeting old lovers?"

    "I came over to see Yang Kui." Yang Zongbao ignored Yang Shuo's sarcasm and explained: "Xiao Kui's condition is a bit serious. I suggest she be hospitalized immediately."

    "Hospitalized?" Yang Shuo laughed loudly: "My daughter is my own decision. If she can't die from this minor illness, your doctor will make the matter very serious."

    "Yang Shuo, you also came back from studying abroad. Don't you know this common sense? You don't know whether you are sick or not?" Yang Zongbao's tone became serious: "I hope you can put aside the grudges between you and me and put the child's illness first.  Cure.¡±

    ¡°You don¡¯t need to worry about my daughter¡¯s illness, or did my wife Avril ask you to take care of it, or was this child born by you?¡± Yang Shuo¡¯s joke went too far.

    "Yang Shuo, you've gone too far." Avril yelled out, but it caused a series of violent coughs that couldn't be stopped.

    "Bad luck." Yang Shuo spat.

    "Where is the child?"

    Erbao finally arrived with Uncle Mei in hand.

    Yang Shuo was obviously dissatisfied, but in view of Uncle Mei's special status, he didn't say anything, but his face froze gloomily.

    ¡°The old lady asked me to take the child and Avril over.¡± After Uncle Mei finished speaking, he bent down and picked up Avril on the bed.  Yang Zongbao hugged Yang Kui tightly.

    Yang Shuo stopped in front of Uncle Mei: "Uncle Mei, housework."

    Uncle Mei remained motionless: "It's a household matter." There was a strong hint of threat in his words.
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