Chapter 1163 (1/2)

After Ouyang Mingkai brothers left the hospital, Ouyang Yiming asked the doctor to pull out all the instruments.

”You all go out. I want to talk to my son.” Ouyang Yiming directly let the doctor and nurse leave. His son, Ouyang Yiming, is not allowed to be so cowardly.

Ouyang Yiming is the family member of the patient, and the patient's condition is normal, so the doctor did not object.

”Ouyang Minghao, do you want to be lazy? Don't forget, you haven't graduated from university yet. If you dare to be lazy, I will throw you to the North Pole immediately.”

Ouyang Yiming looks at his son on the bed. He just pretends to sleep. He is lazy.

”Isn't it just a girl? There's no grass in the world. Your mother is fighting for her life to give you birth. Lao Tzu has spent so much effort to raise you up. You dare to be lazy for me. Get up, Ouyang Minghao. You get up for me --”

Ouyang Yiming said, and even came forward to shine two slaps on his son's face. Although he is a strict father, he has never beaten his son. But now, he has slapped his son several times in succession. Originally, Ouyang Minghao, who was not very good in hospital, because of these slaps, his face is ruddy and ”fat”. He looks a bit like the original. This week, he has been lying in the hospital bed and has lost a lot of weight.

”Smelly boy, do you dare to wake up? Do you believe I'll sell you to the duck shop?”

”Ouyang Minghao, I'll count from one to ten. If you dare not wake up, I'll let your two brothers sell you immediately.”

”1 -”

”2 -”

Ouyang Yiming points to his son and starts to count -

but Ouyang Minghao on the bed doesn't move. He has already counted to eight, and there are water drops in Ouyang Yiming's eyes.

“8.1,8.2……” Every time Ouyang Yiming counted, the other hand was tighter, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were more obvious. ”9 - Ouyang Minghao, if you don't wake up again, I won't recognize your son - smelly boy, I raised you for 20 years in vain, and I've been in your mother's stomach for more than 20 years. Are you going to sleep all the time? Have you ever thought about your mommy, who doesn't know yet that tomorrow is new year's Eve? This year, our Ouyang family has added Rongrong and Xiaoche. In the most populous year, your grandfather's health is getting worse and worse. Next year's new year's Eve, I don't know if you can be so good. You stinky little son are so cruel - ”

Ouyang Yiming never goes to the tenth, even if he knows that his son doesn't Life is dangerous, he is also afraid, he thought that in his life will never happen such a thing, did not expect this just how long, the son is like this. How does he meet his wife when he comes home later? How to tell your wife.

”Ma --” Ouyang Yiming thought he was listening, but he didn't expect to hear his son call ”Dad --”

”Dudu --” Ouyang Yiming was overjoyed and grabbed his son's hand, as if he was afraid that his son would see his tears. He turned his back and quietly wiped away the tears on his face.

”Dad - why are you here?” Ouyang Minghao opens his eyes and even wants to sit up. These days, he has been unconscious since he fell down the stairs. Occasionally, he can hear his sister's words. He even sees Xueer. Just because he sees Xueer, he doesn't want to wake up until Ouyang Yiming's slaps,

after the two slaps, he hears every word of Ouyang Yiming, Memory and dream are also separated.

”Smelly boy, did you finally open your eyes? You pretend to sleep again, and give me a try -- ”Ouyang Yiming said and raised his hand again.

”Dad, it's so painful -” Ouyang Minghao stroked his face with his hand, hot, but his memory became more and more clear.

”Do you know the pain? If I knew I could wake you up, I should have hit you more just now. Do you know how long you sleep? Do you know how worried your sister is about you - ”

” Dad, I just drank a little wine, not so serious? ”

Ouyang Minghao raised his lips and had a smile on his face. He didn't look different from before. If you look closely, you can see that his eyes are different from before,

”drink some wine, stinky boy -”

”Dad, I have a little headache.” Ouyang Minghao wry smile, these days, he has always thought that in reality, reaching to the forehead, but found that there is injustice.

”Pain death - you also know pain, drinking. Ouyang Minghao, I solemnly warn you that you are not allowed to drink in the future, especially drinking alone.”

Just when Ouyang Yiming is nagging, Ouyang Mingkai and Ouyang Mingxuan come to the hospital with Ouyang Mingyue. The three of them look at the bodyguard outside the ward, and then at the closed door, stunned.

”What's the matter?” Ouyang Mingkai asked the bodyguard.

”Mr. Ouyang has told no one to disturb us for more than an hour.” The bodyguard looked at the time.