Mrs. Yang stared at her eyes with open eyes. Yang Zhen-kui took two long breaths and slowly opened her lips and said softly, "Zhen-kui, I am still alive … I feel much better now."

Mrs. Yang’s voice is hoarse and her eyes are weak, and she can’t focus all at once, which makes the surprise Yu Yang Zhenkui feel distressed.
"I … how do I wake up?" Mrs. Yang hoarse voice looked at Yang Zhenkui and asked.
This Yang Zhen-kui didn’t react until her eyes were red. She raised her head and looked at Yang Ye’s side, then bowed her head and said to Mrs. Yang, "I invited the imperial doctor to save your life. Mei Lan is a imperial doctor."
Mrs. Yang also turned to look at the past, but she was still very weak. Besides, she had some difficulties in turning over after being in a coma for too long. First, she owed her head slightly and failed to move.
Yang Zhen-kui, but Mrs. Yang woke up in vain, or pulled Mrs. Yang’s eyes tightly, but looked at Yang night with a face of excitement and excitement and shouted, "Happy doctor! Shaolin temple doctor! Thank you! You are from our Yang family! "
Yang night nodded toward Yang Zhenkui, and saw that his father was so excited. Yang night was also a little excited and pantothenic in his heart, but he still tried to calm down and raised his hand to gesture Yang Zhenkui’s welcome. At the same time, he corrected in a low voice, "Mr. Yang is a Taoist temple."
Summer throat toward jun has Yang night side bass asked "what’s wrong with red Bi? Your mother body … "
"There is a strange energy that must be external energy." Yang Ye replied in a low voice, "I’ll talk about it again and again."
Just then Yang Zhenkui leaned over there and hugged Mrs. Yang’s excited eyes and finally shed tears to mutter, "Mei Lan, you finally wake up. Mei Lan, I love you …"
Suddenly there was a noise at the door.
The door was knocked lightly twice, and the back door was pushed gently from the outside. Cheng Bo leaned in and looked at it with a smile, and then he rubbed in a little bit.
I just got into the middle of the body and saw Master Yang Zhenkui crying with Mrs. Yang in her arms, and Mrs. Yang in the hospital bed had opened her eyes.
The expression on Cheng Bo’s face changed from shock to excitement and shouted, "Madam, wake up! Madame is awake! "
Yang Zhenkui also looked up and saw Cheng Bo coming in. He suddenly froze, then the horse raised his hand and shouted at Cheng Bo with a wave of his hand, "Cheng Bo! Come on! Go find Laoqiu! Let the high manager horse call us Yang’s one … Call … "
"Cunninghamia lanceolata" Yang Yema reacted. What did Yang Zhenkui want to do? So he woke up lightly and said,
"yes! Chinese fir! " Yang Zhenkui continued to shout at Cheng Bo with a stare, "Manager Ma Rangqiu took a maid named Cunninghamia to the lounge on this floor and waited for the horse!"
Cheng Bo was stunned by this sudden order. He hasn’t finished coming into the room yet. He just stood there with one foot in the door and one foot outside.
"You go quickly! !” Yang Zhen-kui hurried up again.
"Oh, oh, oh, yes, it’s my horse!" Cheng Bo reacted. The horse turned around and quickly went out of the door. When he turned around, his head hit the door frame and leaned back. Fortunately, Nan Rong reached out and gave a hand next to him.
Wu wear the head pain yi tooth grin into a "blunt south glory magic nodded quickly out of the door.
Nan Rong Phantom saw that Yang Ye was cured, and his biological mother saw Mrs. Yang’s eyes open, which made Nan Rong Phantom feel a little excited. He recalled the scene when Yang Ye saved his father Nan Rongjun.
Although everyone is wearing masks, Nan Rong is very excited about Yang Yexian.
However, Nan Rong’s illusion, like Xia Hou Chao Jun, saw something strange in the process of treating Mrs. Yang at night, and her heart became suspicious.
Of course, I can see that the problem is definitely not limited to Nan Rong Phantom. When the scorching sun around him was treating Yang night, he said, "It’s a little strange. I don’t think this lady Yang’s illness is that simple."
"It’s not poison, it’s not bacteria, it seems to be a kind of cold." Muyangzheng also analyzed it gently. When he said this, it was the stage when Mrs. Yang turned pale and red.
At this time, Yang Zhen-kui has released Mrs. Yang’s hand and excited a few steps to Yang Ye and Xia Hou Chao Jun, and grabbed Yang Ye’s hand and said, "Happy doctor! God doctor! Thank you for saving my wife! I can promise anything! Any request will do! "
Yang night looked at his father, Yang Zhenkui, and felt a little uneasy. Suddenly, he felt that his father was a very emotional person and he was hiding his identity like this. Even though he saved his own mother, he was puzzled by the double contradictions in the life of his biological mother Xiao Ma and Bai Jingjing.
"This is what I should do." Yang Ye answered his father Yang Zhenkui in a simple sentence.
And Yang Zhenkui is still holding on to Yang Night’s hand tightly. His excitement is far beyond Yang Night’s imagination. After all, this little mother Bai Jingjing is the only lover of Yang Zhenkui.
Yang Ye tried to take back his hand and said softly with a modest smile, "Mr. Yang, I apologize for my disrespect just now, and I don’t need your reward. I want that cedar dish."
This Yang Zhen-kui’s eyes froze for a moment. At the moment, he believed the truth. Yang Ye just said those nonsense. At least Yang Zhen-kui believes that this Chinese fir dish is really the assistant lover of this high imperial doctor.
Only this reason can explain the reason why this assistant of Qiu Shen doctor doesn’t want to pay for Chinese fir.