It seems that his daughter has always been unrequited love, and he also misunderstood that young man Yang Ming before. However, the misunderstanding was a misunderstanding. After all, her daughter was injured because of Yang Ming, so Mother Zhou naturally wouldn't have a good impression of Yang Ming. But helplessly, the doctor said to himself that her daughter's current condition can be said to have fully recovered! As for when she would wake up, it was entirely up to her!
Now Zhou Jiajia is in a self-enclosed state, refusing to contact the outside world, and refusing to wake up! From this point of view, there should be some unsolved knot! If he wanted her to wake up as soon as possible, he could only find a way to untie her knot!
And how to untie this knot is beyond the capabilities of the doctors in the hospital! Therefore, the doctor suggested Zhou's mother to spend more time talking with Zhou Jiajia, which might solve her knot in her heart.
If Zhou Jiajia has lovers or friends, it is best to let them spend more time with Zhou Jiajia, maybe they will know what Zhou Jiajia's wishes or knots are.
Therefore, Mother Zhou found Zhou Jiajia's good friend Wang Xue according to the doctor's advice, and learned about the whole matter between her daughter and Yang Ming from Wang Xue!
After listening to Wang Xue's narration, Zhou's mother suddenly thought, could it be that her daughter's knot is Yang Ming? If Yang Ming can spend more time with his daughter, maybe she will wake up soon!
Thus, there was the scene just now.
Yang Ming didn't expect Zhou's mother's request for him to be this, so he couldn't help saying sincerely: "Aunt Hua, Zhou Jiajia was injured because of me. Even if you don't tell me, I will visit Jiajia often! This is not right at all. Need to please!"
"That's good, that's good!" Mother Zhou nodded and said, "Come and talk to Jia Jia. I'll go eat something."
"Okay." Yang Ming sat down on Zhou Jiajia's bedside without thinking too much.
Mother Zhou, however, wanted to avoid it. She really hoped that if she was not around, Yang Ming would be able to say something private to her daughter, so that her daughter might wake up as soon as possible. If he was here, Yang Ming would definitely be embarrassed to say anything.
After Zhou's mother left, Yang Ming took Zhou Jiajia's hand pitifully. Some cold. But the smooth hands made Yang Ming's heart skip a beat for no reason. Looking at Zhou Jiajia's pale face, Yang Ming sighed faintly.
I owe a lot of debt! From the moment he made the promise, Yang Ming has already decided that it is impossible to ignore this girl in the future. Regardless of whether Zhou Jiajia will wake up or not, Yang Ming will take care of her forever.
If possible, I would also put on a wedding dress for her. This is also the promise I made to her, a man's promise, and a lifetime promise. Although, when Yang Ming said this, a large part of the reason was that he wanted Zhou Jiajia to persist in the hospital. It can be said to be a white lie.
However, regarding what he said, Yang Ming didn't want to break his promise, nor would he break his promise. Although Yang Ming thinks he is not a gentleman. But he is not the kind of person who breaks his promise and gets fat.
However, although Yang Ming deeply apologized to Zhou Jiajia, he did not love Zhou Jiajia. Regarding emotional matters, it doesn't mean that there is a place where there is a place. Yang Ming doesn't understand Zhou Jiajia at all, and he doesn't even understand why Zhou Jiajia likes him, so it's okay to let him accept Zhou Jiajia. But to really love Zhou Jiajia, one has to get to know this girl.
"Jiajia, wake up quickly, I will abide by our agreement..." Yang Ming held Zhou Jiajia's little hand tightly and said softly.
However, Zhou Jiajia didn't show any fluctuations in expression, and Yang Ming didn't expect it to be effective just once, similar situations. He also watched it on TV. This is slow work! Don't be in a hurry either.
While talking, the door of the ward was pushed open. As soon as Yang Ming raised his head, he saw Wang Xue walking in.
"Huh? Yang Ming? You're here?" Wang Xue asked in surprise.
"Wang Xue? Why are you here?" Yang Ming knew that Wang Xue had a good relationship with Zhou Jiajia and that he was Tian Donghua's girlfriend, so he nodded friendly to her.
"During this time, I have come here often." Wang Xue sighed and said, "Jiajia is my good friend. I am also very sad that she is like this now, so I come to talk to her when I have time."
"Well, thank you." Yang Ming now regarded Zhou Jiajia as his own woman, so he was naturally polite to Wang Xue's actions.
"Thank you for what I did!" Wang Xue was a little puzzled, "Thank you, Aunt Hua!"
"It's nothing...hehe." Yang Ming smiled dumbly, and suddenly felt that he was a little too selfish. Yes, no one else knew about the agreement between Zhou Jiajia and himself except Xia Xue, so it was normal for Wang Xue not to know. .
"By the way, Yang Ming..." Wang Xue suddenly paused and said, "I have something for you."
"Is there something for me?" Yang Ming was taken aback, then looked at Wang Xue suspiciously.
"It's like this. Aunt Hua asked me to help Jiajia clean up the dormitory..." Wang Xue said, then opened her backpack, and said: "While packing up, I found a diary , I think, this thing, it is better to give it to you..."
"Give it to me? Why did you give it to me?" Yang Ming strangely took a diary handed over by Wang Xue, looked around, and found that the diary still had a lock: "Is it still with a lock?"
"Because Jiajia and I are together every day, I probably know what she wrote in the diary." Wang Xue smiled: "I haven't found the key, who knows where this ghost girl put it, you think Find a way to open it... I didn't peek!"
"Thank you." Yang Ming immediately understood what Wang Xue meant. Probably, there are some secrets of Zhou Jiajia in this diary, right? Yang Ming also wanted to know more about Zhou Jiajia, so he readily accepted this diary.
After chatting with Wang Xue about Zhou Jiajia's illness for a while, after Zhou's mother came back, Yang Ming got up and said goodbye. Old Buffon already knew the news of his return, and he was anxiously waiting for him at the hotel.
For Old Buffon, Yang Ming was still very sorry, he had helped him a lot, and although he was his master, it was just a title, and he hadn't taught him anything.
After coming out of the hospital, Yang Ming drove to Yuedao Hotel where old Buffon stayed. When old Buffon heard that Yang Ming was coming, he greeted him at the door early on. Seeing Yang Ming, he immediately trotted over: "Master..."
"Slow down, don't let others hear you!" Yang Ming frowned.
"I know, I know." Old Buffon immediately looked left and right, then lowered his voice and said, "I will know and keep it a secret. People who practice martial arts like to keep a low profile..."
Yang Ming shook his head helplessly, and went upstairs with Old Buffon. After closing the door of the room, Yang Ming put away his smile, sat on the bed in the room, and said seriously to Old Buffon: "Old Buffon! Now I officially accept you as my disciple."
"Thank you, master!" Although the old Buffon knew that Yang Ming had agreed to him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard Yang Ming say it so solemnly. Kowtowed three times.
Yang Ming couldn't bear to see old Buffon kowtow to himself in his old age, but there is no priority in martial arts, those who are capable are teachers, the rules are like this, and everything can only be done according to the rules. Yang Ming could only accept it calmly.
"Don't get too excited, I still have to explain something to you first." Yang Ming waved his hand and said calmly.
"I know. Are there any rules? I will abide by them! Master, don't worry!" Old Buffon nodded quickly.
"School rules are one thing, but the most important thing is that I can only accept you as a peripheral disciple." Yang Ming looked at Old Buffon apologetically and said, "At your current age and aptitude, if you want to inherit my mantle, that is Impossible, so I will only teach you some more practical kung fu that can strengthen your body."
"I understand, Master, I also know my current situation!" Old Buffon nodded.
"Okay, then I'll teach you some practical kung fu now..." Yang Ming said, "Do you want to learn fighting skills or acupuncture?"
"Acupoint acupuncture! Oh, my God! Master, are you serious, you want to teach me acupuncture?" Old Buffon's eyes were full of surprise.
Yang Ming nodded slowly: "I can teach you some rough and superficial fur. If you want to study systematically, it is impossible. The meridians on the human body cannot be learned in a short while. I can only teach you a few. A simple, easily identifiable hole. For example, you can make people laugh or temporarily incapacitate when you tap it."
Yang Ming couldn't teach those profound acupuncture techniques without Fang Tian's permission, so he could only pick some superficial things and pass them on to Old Buffon.