Chapter Ninety Seven

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date="2021-01-05"

title="Chapter Ninety Seven "

weight="117824"

series = ["The Idol And The Disabled President Made An Official Announcement"]

mode = "manual"

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Ye Hansheng has always had a strong ability to act. Not long after he returned, he approached a lawyer to liquidate all the real estate and equity funds under his name, and transferred it to Wenrun. Wen Run felt a headache thinking about the handling fees incurred by the transfer, and squeezed Ye Hansheng's mouth, and said fiercely: "Aren't businessmen pay attention to maximizing profit? Isn't it the same under your name or under my name? Why so much expense? Zhou Zhang’s transfer was laborious and costly."

Ye Hansheng leaned back on the sofa and saw him squeezing himself in a huff. He simply pushed his mouth higher and put his hand into his arms, "I'm happy." He slid forward and leaned forward at the tip of Wenrun's nose. I bumped into it, "From now on, my property, my company, and me will all belong to you, okay?"

With a smile in his eyes, the man deliberately frowned and said in distress: "From now on, I will be poor, so I can only rely on Teacher Wen to support it.

The walnut lying on his feet didn't know what he understood again, and he wailed in agreement, twisting his body and trying to squeeze between the two, as if saying there was it.

Ye Hansheng rarely disliked his stupid son, patted his dog's head, and said, "Look, Walnut feels the same way. From now on, the burden of raising the family will be given to you."

He took Wenrun's hand, freed his mouth, and then led him into the study. Pushing the person down in front of the desk, Ye Hansheng put the pen into his hand, and whispered: "Sign, I want to give you too much, but these are nothing."

Wenrun had no choice but to take the pen and sign his name.

After he signed the documents one by one, he found that a rectangular box was still pressed under the thick pile of documents. The box is burgundy and tied with delicate ribbons.

"What is this?" Wenrun had faintly guessed in his heart, and looked at him brightly.

Ye Hansheng hugged him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and looked at the box with him, "Take a look."

Wenrun pulled off the laces and opened the box. It turned out that there was a pair of men's diamond rings inside. And under the ring, there are two air tickets to the United States.

"Mr. Wen, would you like to spend the rest of your life with Mr. Ye?" Ye Hansheng asked softly in his ear.

Wenrun stretched out her finger and shook it in front of him, "When did you measure the size?"

"I secretly measured it while you were asleep." Ye Hansheng put the diamond ring on his middle finger, and then dropped a light kiss on the back of his hand, beckoning him to see, "The size is just right, it's fastened, and he won't be able to run away in this life. "

"Yeah." Wenrun looked down, took his hand, took another diamond ring and put it on him, "You are also locked up."

"I can't ask for it..." Ye Hansheng smiled deeply, turned him around with the chair, and kissed deeply.

The same diamond ring on the fingers of the two of them shone brightly under the indoor lights. Wenrun closed his eyes slightly, feeling the touch of his fingers gently across his skin, because the extra touch of cold metal made people more sensitive and trembling.

Ye Hansheng kissed him reverently, and the ringed hand clasped his fingers, both of them breathing quickly.

Wenrun was red like a small cooked shrimp, but still responded emotionally. The small metal circle on his finger seemed to surround his heart, making him anxious to feel him and possess him. Melt with him.

With his arm up to his neck, Wenrun's eyes were blurred, and he whispered in his ear: "I want you..."

"Don't worry," Ye Hansheng treated him with the utmost gentleness, and said dumbly: "I'll give it to you immediately..."

The night was still very long, and the study was extremely lingering, but outside the study, the walnut slammed the door vigorously for a while, and saw that it could not be opened, he went to the nest and dragged his mat out and slept at the door.

...

**It's early morning after the first break. Wenrun thought of those two tickets in a daze, and raised her eyelids and asked, "What are the tickets for?"

"Go see Jia Jia." Ye Hansheng kissed his eyes and explained softly: "Zheng Xuan sent me a message saying that Jia Jia will wake up soon. Let's go to see Jia Jia first, and when Jia Jia wakes up, we will register good or not?"

He gently stroked his side face and pointed the tip of his nose to the tip of his nose, "After the registration is over, come back for the wedding. City B holds one. As for the hometown, let's see what parents mean."

At the end of his speech, he was a little nervous. Although Wenrun was sleepy, he was still sensitively aware. He curled up and threw himself into Ye Hansheng's arms, and said in a low voice, "I'll talk to my parents. I said, I must officially recognize you as a godson."

"Okay." Ye Hansheng tucked the quilt behind him, warmly said: "Go to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

The ticket is three days later. Wenrun and Qu Su confessed their work and asked the nanny to move to the house to take care of the walnuts before leaving for the United States with Ye Hansheng.

For these three days, Zheng Xuan had good news every day.

After nearly a year of treatment, Ye Jia has gradually regained consciousness. Although he has not woken up, he has been able to make a simple response. And on the day Zheng Xuan notified Ye Hansheng, it was Dr. Bruce who told him that Ye Jia might wake up at any time.

According to the doctor, Ye Jia actually had a little consciousness when they first sent people to the United States, but the time for her to regain consciousness was very short at that time, and no one noticed it. Perhaps because of the occasional regained consciousness, the Ye Family's own consciousness of survival was very strong. With the gradual treatment, she improved at an astonishing speed.

By now, she had struggled to wake up.

It's like a bird breaking its shell, as long as her consciousness can "break out of the shell", she can really wake up.

When the two arrived in the United States, Zheng Xuan drove to pick them up. He hasn't seen him for a year, he looks more serious, his hair cut short, his clothes are simple and casual, he is a little bit unlike the peacock that Wenrun first saw.

But as soon as he spoke, the confusing illusion was broken. He looked at Wenrun and raised his eyebrows. "What did I tell you before leaving the country? As soon as I leave, you will take the initiative to send him. It's arched."

Ye Hansheng darkened his face, and opened the car door to let Wenrun go in, "No one who doesn't speak will treat you as dumb."

Zheng Xuan made two "tsk tuts" and turned to look at Wenrun, "Do you really bear his dog temper?"

Wenrun laughed without answering, and changed the subject wittily, "How is Jia Jia today?"

When mentioning Ye Jia, Zheng Xuan really had no time to seduce him, and said in a serious tone: "I fed her a bowl of porridge in the morning before going out. The doctor said that her body organs are functioning normally. Can't rely on infusions only. Give some liquid food."

He said with joy, "She must have recognized me, and every time I feed her, she is very cooperative."

Ye Hansheng sneered coldly, "Stop being passionate."

Zheng Xuan hehe, "When you see Jia Jia, you'd better accept your dog temper, or maybe Jia Jia won't recognize you."

Before Jia Jia's accident, Ye Hansheng was an elegant and calm noble son, but he didn't look like his current temper.

Ye Hansheng really choked, and remained silent.

...

Ye Jia lives in a private hospital. The hospital was invested by Ye Hansheng. Dr. Bruce and his team have been conducting research in the hospital's laboratory for a long time. The research funds are also funded by Ye Hansheng. So in return, after Ye Jia was sent for treatment, Bruce's entire team gave priority to Ye Jia.

In the inpatient department of the hospital, a small house was built separately for Ye Jia. Except for the necessary medical equipment, all the layouts are arranged in the style that Ye Jia likes. And Zheng Xuan lives in the room opposite her, which is convenient for taking care of her.

When the three of them passed by, the nurse had just finished changing Ye Jia's clothes. She was wearing a pink striped medical gown, and her skin was not so pale and weak, but instead had a healthy glow. Her cheeks are more plump than when she was in China. When Zheng Xuan greeted her, she could even see her eyelashes trembling slightly, and the eyes under her thin eyelids were turning quickly.

"Jia Jia." Ye Hansheng stepped forward and shook her hand gently, "Brother came to see you."

The hand he was holding lightly bent in response, just touching his palm. Ye Hansheng noticed the movement, and was shocked that he forgot to say anything. It took a long time to react, "She, she moved."

"Jia Jia, can you hear it?" Ye Hansheng looked at other people incredulously, and squeezed her hand back tightly, his voice choked slightly.

Zheng Xuan said: "Jia Jia has been awake for a long time now. The doctor said that she should communicate with her more. When she wakes up with strong enough consciousness, she will be able to wake up."

Ye Hansheng sat down by the bed, calmed down for a while, and then took Wenrun to sit down beside him, and soft voice introduced Wenrun to Ye Jia.

He said a lot about the two of them, such as raising a husky called a walnut at home, which is a bit silly; for example, when she wakes up, the two are going to register their marriage in the United States...

Wenrun added a few words to the side from time to time. The three people were talking lively around the hospital bed. Although Ye Jia couldn't respond, his fingers kept flexing and stretching hard, as if he was also trying to participate.

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Because the doctor said Ye Jia would wake up at any time, the two of them did not rush back. Zheng Xuan also has a house near the hospital, where Ye Hansheng and Wenrun live. During the day, the two went to the hospital to talk to Ye Jia. Wenrun would cook different vegetable porridge according to the doctor's instructions to supplement Ye Jia. In the evening, the two went back to rest.

Because Ye Hansheng has some cooperation in the United States, occasionally when he needs to go out to negotiate, Wenrun goes to see Ye Jia alone, and then while Ye Hansheng is not there, he secretly tells Ye Jia something about his embarrassment.

Because there were always people around, Bruce smiled and told them when he came to check her again, "She has recovered very well, and she should be accompanied by her relatives, which makes her feel good."

A good mood is always conducive to recovery from illness.

Before they knew it, the two stayed in the United States for more than a week. Gu Sinian also followed back to the United States. His business is mainly in the United States. After dealing with the domestic mess, he also came to visit Ye Jia.

Perhaps the companionship of her relatives really awakened her. More than half a month later, on an ordinary Saturday, when she was gently feeding her with a bowl of porridge as usual, she saw the drooping eyelashes suddenly violent. After shaking, Wenrun's black eyelashes trembled and slowly opened before Wen Run had time to win.

Wenrun stared at her for a while, and almost spilled the porridge on the bed with a shake of his hand. He grabbed it dangerously, turned his head and shouted, "Wake up! Jia Jia is awake!" After shouting, he was at a loss and went to press the call bell on the bedside. The girl on the bed didn't speak from beginning to end, but looked at him quietly.

After Wenrun barely calmed down, he reacted and looked at her apologetically, "Don't be afraid, your brother and Zheng Xuan just went to dinner, and they will be back soon."

Ye Jia shook his head very slowly, and chuckled his lips a few times, but made no sound, only a slight smile at him.

The doctors and nurses rushed to check Ye Jia's condition. Ye Hansheng, who was a little slower, arrived in time, but stopped at the door and did not dare to enter. Zheng Xuan repeatedly confirmed with Wenrun, "Wake up? Really? Awake?"

Ye Hansheng and Gu Sinian also looked at him silently, as if they were afraid of breaking this beautiful dream.

"I really woke up." Wenrun thought of the girl not making a sound, and couldn't help but smiled: "She also called my brother."

Zheng Xuan wiped his face and looked in at the door, only to see the doctors and nurses surrounding the beds. The doctor was in the middle, as if asking something.

Zheng Xuan smirked twice, "I finally woke up..."

Ye Hansheng on one side was not much better than him. His expression looked like a smile or a cry or a cry. Wenrun stepped forward to grab his hand, only to find that he was clenching his fist tightly, and his nails were firmly pinched in the flesh.

Only Gu Sinian reluctantly calmed down. Tuantuan said: "It's fine if you wake up, it's fine if you wake up... Siyu is also at ease below."

All the physical examinations were completed and it took more than two hours. After the examination was finally completed, Dr. Bruce came out with his assistant, congratulating them with a smile, "Congratulations, she is in very good condition!" His Chinese is not very good. After saying this, he motioned his assistant to explain.

The assistant said: "Ms. Ye's brain function is normal and her consciousness is very clear. She has recovered very well." He read the examination results and said: "But because of the long-term bed rest, her motor function weakened and her vocal cords were also affected. Later, she needed Rehabilitation allows her to regain control of the use of various body organs."

Simply put, even though a person wakes up, he cannot speak or move yet. But even so, it is already a very big surprise. After sending off the postdoctoral fellow Bruce, several people are going to see Ye Jia.

Ye Hansheng and Gu Sinian were the first to go. Zheng Xuan was the last one. He held Wenrun, nervously like a boy in his twenties, "How is my dress today? Is it handsome? Will it be too much? Seems old?"

Wenrun went up and down a lot of him, nodding affirmatively, "Extremely handsome, not old at all."

Zheng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately raised it up, "You said that for so many years, will Jia Jia still recognize me? Will she not remember me at all? In the novels, there will generally be amnesia... "

"..." Wenrun was speechless. "Why don't you go in and talk?"

Zheng Xuan is still there, so I heard Ye Hansheng in the ward say solemnly: "Zheng Xuan, if you don't come in yet, don't come in later."

"Come!" Zheng Xuan took a deep breath, and walked in with a look of anxiety.