Chatper 906 (1/2)

Professor Smith just did an examination, and didn't even perform an operation on Pei Chenyang, so he made it clear.

The atmosphere in Pei's family became more and more gloomy.

For some unknown reason, this originally concealed news reached Pei Chengde's ears.

When Pei Chengde, who was only a little conscious, found out, he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot and fell into a coma in an instant.

Saved hours on this.

After the surgery, Pei Yibai looked at the time on his watch, it was half past eight in the morning.

"Mom, I have something to leave for a while."

Mrs. Pei waited outside the emergency room for several hours. The operation had just finished, and she heard her son say that.

"Your father just came out, and his condition is not stable yet."

Mrs. Pei is also very distressed and uncomfortable about her uncle's matter.

But at this moment, at least there is no emergency over there.

"I'll be back in a while." Pei Yibai said in a deep voice, a dark light flashed in his pitch-black eyes.

Today is the day of Qu Futian's court session.

It is the day to seek justice for Yi Ting.

He must be present.

"Let it go."

Pei Chengde was pushed out from inside, his face was ashen, only skin and bones remained.

"Old man, are you alright?" Mrs. Pei no longer cared about Pei Yibai, lying on the hospital bed, her voice mournful.

Pei Yibai's gaze fell on Pei Chengde's face, just when everyone thought that Pei Chengde would remain in a coma until he was waiting to die.

A miracle happened.

He struggled to open his eyes.

Pei Yibai's face facing the light appeared in his line of sight.

Pei Chengde knew that his time was numbered.

Even at this moment, there is still some clear consciousness in my mind, is it reflecting the light?

"Old man, are you awake? Are you alright?" Mrs. Pei was surprised and delighted, she pulled Pei Yibai to stop Pei Chengde's bed.

"Chenyang..."

He was wearing an oxygen mask, and it was very difficult for him to speak.

If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear the broken voice at all, and it is Pei Chenyang's name that is called out.

Pei Yibai knew that his father was worried about his uncle.

"He'll be fine." His expression didn't change, but the affirmation in his tone was inexplicably reassuring.

Mrs. Pei's eyes were red, it was not only the prayer in her heart, but also to calm Pei Chengde's heart.

"Yibai is right. Chenyang will be fine. The best brain experts in the United States have been invited. They are sure that Chenyang can wake up."

A look of emotion flashed across Pei Chengde's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised with difficulty.

That, is really great.

"Yiting..." The name was a knot in his heart that he couldn't let go of.

The lively and lovely little son has repeatedly appeared in his dreams recently.

Smiling and calling him dad... the voice is moving.

"I will make those people pay the price. Today is Qu Futian's court date." Pei Yibai smiled lightly, believing that Pei Chengde was happy to hear the news.

"Qu Fu...Tian..."

"Well. You have a good rest, I'll go out first."

"Okay... okay... let him pay for his life... let the Qu family... be buried with him..." Pei Chengde smiled contentedly, and tears welled up.

Mrs. Pei, she couldn't cry anymore.

Looking at the direction in which his son was leaving, he immediately thought of something and asked the servant to guard Pei Chengde.

"Yibai." Mrs. Pei trotted after her.

On such a special day, she wanted to witness the moment when Qu Futian was sentenced.