Ye Mingcheng vomited blood again and fainted. Although Ye Qingqing couldn't see it, he could feel it, and he was immediately panicked.
"Dad...what's wrong with my dad..."
Ye Qingqing couldn't stop groping with both hands, trying to touch Ye Mingcheng, but in a hurry, he felt empty and became even more flustered.
"Don't worry, I just passed out."
Lu Mo hugged Ye Qingqing for comfort, and fed Ye Mingcheng a mouthful of spiritual spring water, then smashed the remaining leaves of the vine, and poured it into Ye Mingcheng's mouth with the spiritual spring water.
"Don't worry, what Uncle Ye vomits is blood congestion, but it's good for the body."
Lu Mo knew a little bit about bruises, but Ye Mingcheng spit out black blood three times, indicating that his internal injury had never healed, but spitting it out was good for his health.
Ye Qingqing was relieved at this time, but he hated that he couldn't see and couldn't heal Ye Mingcheng.
"Where is my dad injured?"
Ye Qingqing wanted to ask more clearly, maybe she could have a cure.
"It's estimated to be the brain and lungs. Uncle Ye lost his memory and coughed continuously. It should be that these two injuries are relatively serious and have not fully recovered." Lu Mo guessed.
Seeing Ye Qingqing's anxious face, he comforted him again: "When your eyes recover, you can treat Uncle Ye."
Judging from the situation just now, Ye Mingcheng should have remembered what happened back then, so he was greatly stimulated to vomit blood.
Qingqing's eyes were restored.
This time, Ye Mingcheng didn't faint for a long time, and he woke up after about a quarter of an hour.
He looked at Ye Qingqing for the first time, the corners of his eyes were wet, and his body was shaking with excitement.
This is his daughter, just like her mother Yali. Yali was like this when she was a child, with a round face and big eyes, a little baby fat, very cute.
When she grew up, Yali's face became pointed, and the flesh on her face was much less, and her eyebrows always had a light worry, unlike her daughter's bright eyes.
"dad……"
Ye Qingqing called out softly and stretched out her hand.
Ye Mingcheng felt a pain in his heart, what happened to his daughter's eyes?
How can such beautiful eyes be invisible?
"Qingqing... Dad is here..."
Ye Mingcheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Qingqing's hand and held it tightly. The blood bond between father and daughter made them feel no strangeness, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
"Dad... I finally found you..."
Ye Qingqing threw herself into Ye Mingcheng's arms, crying with joy.
I originally thought that I only had Xiaotong as a relative, but I didn't expect that God would treat her well, and there were so many close relatives.
It's a pity... Mommy will never come back!
Ye Qingqing felt uncomfortable, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.
She was extremely worried, if Ye Mingcheng knew about Xu Yali's death, would she be able to bear it?
Lu Mo told her that her father had forgotten everything except her mother~www.novel35.com~ It shows how deep their relationship is!
Ye Mingcheng's bony hand gently patted Ye Qingqing's body, crying silently. He had been in a daze for nearly 20 years, but he didn't expect his daughter to be so old.
It must be hard for Yali to raise Qingqing alone, right?
He is sorry for Yali and his daughter, for not fulfilling his responsibilities as a husband and father!
"Where's your mother? Why didn't she come? Is she in good health?"
After a long time, the father and daughter calmed down a lot. Ye Mingcheng asked Xu Yali again, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Ye Qingqing's body trembled, and she didn't dare to look up at Ye Mingcheng because she didn't know how to answer.
"Aunt Xu is at home, I can see it when I go back." Lu Mo said hurriedly.
Ye Mingcheng's body is too weak, and he must not be able to withstand such a big stimulus. After he recovers, tell him the bad news!