Chapter 414

In the medical room of dream farm, ye Zhou, who is unconscious after being shot in the head, is placed on the operating table. Pan Xiangdong has been standing beside the bed, holding his hand and stabilizing his figure. One of them is busy smashing Yinguo, the other is shaking his hands. He carefully fills all the blood juice in several jade gourds in the container. In the medical room, except smashing Yinguo, ye Zuo is busy smashing Yinguo Dong sound, can hear only their breathing sound.

"Almost. Do you have any water on you, Dongzi?"

Yinguo has been dry for some time. Nowadays, ye Zhou is not as good as a baby. She can't eat on her own. The dry Yinguo mud can only be fed with a small amount of water.

Mixed with water, he can't eat any more. You bring the silver puree.

Pan Xiangdong looks up at him, and then looks at the small bowl he holds in his hand. He suddenly holds Ye Zhou in his arms. After sitting on the operating table, he takes out the kettle hanging on his back and hands it to Dongfang Ye. Then he opens his mouth to him. Without hesitation, Dongfang ye scoops a spoonful of silver puree into his mouth. Ye Zuo, who has made the blood juice, comes to help and grabs Ye Zhou in one hand His wrist always pays attention to his pulse, and holds his head slightly with one hand to facilitate pan Xiangdong's next movement.

After making sure that the silver puree in his mouth is smashed, pan Xiangdong lowers his head to hold Ye Zhou's closed lip. The tip of his tongue forcibly pries open his shell teeth, feeds the silver puree into his mouth with his tongue, and then pushes the tip of his tongue as far as possible to his throat. When he looks up, Dongfang Ye silently sends the opened kettle to his mouth, and pan Xiangdong lowers his head with a mouthful of water I sent it to Ye Zhou's mouth to help him flush the dry silver puree into his esophagus.

So repeatedly several times, a silver fruit is not any waste, all poured into his mouth.

"Be careful, or let him lie on his side. Xiao Zuo, you should stand in the rear and pay attention. Once you see the bullet coming out, please let us know immediately."

Yinguo's effect is very fast. Soon after eating, ye zhougang frowns and moans. The three of them seem to see hope. They quickly put him on the operating table with all hands and feet. Dongfang ye, who is proficient in the pulse of traditional Chinese medicine, stands in front of him and pulls ye zhougang's hand to observe his pulse. Ye Zuo obeys his orders and goes around to the other side of the operating table. Pan Xiangdong lowers his head and attaches himself to Ye The ear of the boat whispered: "Zhouzi, stick to it. Don't leave me and our children behind. I love you."

He didn't know if he could hear it, but he knew that if he didn't say something, he would be driven mad by the pressure of losing him at any time.

"Here we go."

Dong Fang ye, who is always paying attention to his body changes, whispers and releases his hand that touches his pulse, because he knows that as long as Yinguo is still reforming his body, he is not dead.

Pan Xiangdong didn't let go of Ye Zhou. His hand was still fixed on his body, and his eyes were reluctant to blink.

The wound on the back of brother's head is bleeding.

Ye Zuo's exclamation makes pan Xiangdong's heart beat twice. Dongfang Ye walks around unsteadily and says with a little trembling: "don't be afraid. It should be the bullets that are going to be discharged. Don't be afraid..." Even he can't pacify himself, but they know little about Yinguo. The only clear one is Ye Zhou who is in a coma. The space is reorganizing again. Chilin doesn't know when he will appear again. Now he can only be a living horse doctor.

"Oh..."

All of a sudden, ye Zhou's body began to twitch in pain, and he kept spitting out filthy objects in his mouth, which was obviously different from the silver fruit transformation they had seen. Pan Xiangdong's legs were soft, and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground. He wiped the filthy things in his mouth in a flurry, and at the same time, he whispered hoarsely: "Zhouzi, hang on, don't leave me, please, daughter-in-law, you must hang on Go down. "

Ye Zuo's eyes are sour, but they can't let themselves vent their emotions, otherwise it will undoubtedly accelerate pan Xiangdong's collapse. They must believe that ye Zhou is not so fragile and he will stick to it.

At the same time, a long line of high-end cars drove into Neverland. It was said that ye zhounaobu had been shot. All the people related to ye zhounaobu came, including the old men of every family, the old pan family, the old Zheng family, the old Ling family, the Liu Wenlong couple and so on. The cars were parked one by one in the open space in front of the house, and the people who got off the car were no exception, All of them are in a mess. The most important one is the old men headed by Mr. Pan. If they were not supported by young people, they would not be able to stand firm.

"Zhouzi, what's the matter with Zhouzi?"

The first thing that rushed into the room seemed to be old again. Pan Lao, who was over ten years old, trembled his lips and asked ho Zhi, who was guarding outside the medical room. Everyone looked at the closed door of the medical room, and his eyes were filled with naked worry and fear. Yes, it was fear. After all, the part of Ye Zhou was his head, and they were afraid that ye Zhou would die.

"Grandfather..."

As soon as pan Beicai opened his mouth, he couldn't help tears falling down. Jiang Tianci, ye Huan and ER Huzi, who were in the same car with the old man, had a black eye. After they managed to stabilize their bodies, they rushed to the medical room excitedly."Touch"

"brother, you open the door. I'm a gift from heaven. Let me go in and have a look. I'll accompany you."

"Brother, brother!"

The door is locked from the inside. Jiang Tianci and ye Huan clap the door excitedly. Tears have already soaked their faces. At this moment, who cares whether others will laugh? They only worry about ye Zhou in the medical room. In the eyes of their brothers, if there is no elder brother, there will be no them. If there is no elder brother, they will not even find the direction to live.

"Don't be such a gift, Dongzi. They are rescuing Zhouzi. You will disturb them like this."

He Chenggong, who had the most contact with them, held on to Jiang Tianci with tears in his eyes.

"He Er Ge is right. Huanhuan and erhuzi, don't quarrel. If something happens, Dongzi will come out and tell us."

Zheng Hongwen also came forward and hugged Huanhuan and erhuzi who were crying. Tears had already wet his eyes, but he couldn't let himself cry like they were given by heaven. Zhouzi was not there. He had to help him stabilize the family. This was the only thing he could do for him now.

"Wuwuwu, brother..."

Three people respectively rush into their arms, cry Ye Zhou, head shot can survive? This is what they dare not think about, but another result is what they dare not and do not want to think about. Although they have become very strong these years, now, no one can be strong.

"Wow, wow..."

It seems that he felt something. The little prince who was held by Zeng suddenly cried. Zeng quickly held him and gently shook him.

"Well behaved, woo, don't cry, little prince. You have to work hard with your father, you know? Good... "

While persuading the children, Zeng couldn't help crying. Although they didn't spend much time with Ye Zhou, he had already conquered them with his personality charm. They really took him as a relative. As long as they thought about his unknown life and death, they couldn't help crying.

"Mom, why are you all crying? Brother does not cry, brother Bao loves you

Pan Baobao, who still doesn't know what's going on, blinks and looks at them suspiciously. Rou Dudu's hand is holding his brother's little foot. It seems that he wants to coax him. Seeing this situation, all the people present quietly wipe away their tears. No one dares to tell him the real situation. Otherwise, with his dependence on Ye Zhou, he will cry earth shaking.

"I'll go in and have a look."

Finally, he calmed down, and Ling tried to move forward. Pan grabbed his arm: "Lao Ling, we must save Zhouzi."

For the first time, Zhouzi can't die. If he dies, Dongzi will. He is old and can't cultivate a second pan Xiangdong for the old pan family.

"Well!"

Looking at him deeply, Ling nodded. Just as Ling was about to turn around, the closed door of the medical room was opened from inside. Everyone's eyes looked in unison. Jiang Tianci, who was closest to him, immediately rushed over: "brother Zuo, what's the matter with him?"

"Second brother Big brother, he... "

Two people are tearful, ye Zuo forced himself down in the heart of suffering, respectively touched their head: "don't worry, brother's current situation is still stable."

In fact, ye Zhou's condition is very bad. The wound is bleeding continuously, but the bullet has not been discharged. If the bleeding continues, his head will be oxygen deficient. At that time But in front of his two brothers, he couldn't tell the truth.

"I'm going in with my brother."

"Me too."

Smell speech, two people a little relieved a bit, can at will and put forward to accompany of request, leaf Zuo a few can't check of frown: "elder brother ate silver fruit, don't be noisy, you still don't go in, wait for him to stabilize down I again inform you."

At the end of the speech, ye Zuo didn't give them a chance to speak. Ye Zuo looked over them and looked at Ling: "Ling Lao, please ask people to prepare everything for craniotomy. If I can't discharge the bullets, I may need you to do it yourself."

Once again, the words "craniotomy" made everyone present feel weak. Even the silver fruit didn't work. Would craniotomy be useful?

No one can answer them, and they dare not think about that answer. Now the only thing they can pray for is that Yinguo will be useful as always.

Ling laose nodded heavily. Ye Zuo didn't say much. Ignoring his brothers' pleading eyes, he turned to enter the medical room and locked the door again. Seeing this, pan Laozi also urged everyone to stop making noise. No matter how hard it was, it was not time for them to cry.

"Oh..."

In the medical room, ye Zhou obviously doesn't hear pan Xiangdong's plea. It's like rejecting something. He wriggles and retches all the time. Pan Xiangdong's legs are weak and can't stand up. He always kneels in front of the operating table, holds his hand and controls his body. Dongfang Ye doesn't know how many times he has forced back tears.

"Brother he..."

Back to the medical room, ye Zuo saw that his brother seemed to be more and more uncomfortable, and his fear was growing."No, look at Zhouzi's skin."

All of a sudden, Dong Fang Ye stares. Pan Xiang Dong Ye Zuo looks at his bare arm together. Originally, because of the silver fruit, his skin has been wriggling. Although there is not much filth, it can at least prove that his body function is still working. But now the wriggling under his skin is getting smaller and smaller, and there is almost no movement, indicating that his vital signs are gradually disappearing Lose

"No, Zhouzi, no, you can't leave me, Zhouzi..."

"Brother!"

In an instant, pan Xiangdong, ye Zuo, both collapsed and rushed to the operating table to cry.