Chapter 885
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Xu Yi's body trembled slightly. "9th master …"
Si Ming Rong's face was filled with grief. "Is there any way for master to say a few words to us …"
Si Ye Han's illness acted up too suddenly and he didn't even say a word.
Si Ming Li put on a sad expression and patted Si Ming Rong's shoulder. "Second brother, my condolences! It's already not easy for master to hold on until today … the Si family still has us … "
When the chief specialist heard that, his face turned even uglier. He glanced at Si Ming Li and his expression was indescribable. He coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Si is awake."
Si Ming Rong was elated. "What? He's awake!? "
"Yes, Mr. Si, he …"
Before the specialist could finish speaking, Si Ming Li was stunned. He thought this must be the final radiance of a setting sun, so he quickly interrupted him and urged, "Let's go in quickly then! Hurry up and see if eldest sister-in-law is awake and invite her over. Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to see her one last time … "
"Yes!" The guard at the side quickly ran away.
Specialist: "…"
Forget it, we'll know once we go in …
Thus, the group of elders quickly followed the specialist into the ward.
Si Ming Li had long prepared his emotions. The moment he stepped through the door sill, his eyes turned red and he dashed towards the bed. Then he knelt on the ground with a "thud" — —
"Master! Master — — don't worry … "Go on …
In the next second, Si Ming Li was halfway through his howl when his mournful expression suddenly froze like he was petrified.
He saw that there was no one on the white bed and a pair of long, straight legs appeared in the direction he was kneeling …
Si Ming Li's back stiffened. His gaze moved up the pair of legs and a wave of fear that he had never felt before engulfed him …
"Fourth great uncle, why are you so polite?" Si Ye Han fixed his sleeves and looked down coldly at Si Ming Li, who was lying at his feet.
Si Ye Han, who was supposed to be lying on the bed with his last breath, had already changed out of his hospital gown and was wearing the tailored, custom-made suit that Ye Wanwan brought over for him. There was even a dark rose embroidered on the front pocket, making that face that could turn all living things even more eye-catching.
At this moment, the man was standing against the light at the window and he was fixing his sleeves casually. He didn't look haggard at all like a dying man. Instead, he looked radiant and his gaze was cold …
"Ah — —" Si Ming Li's pupils constricted and he crawled back two steps as if he had seen a ghost. "You... you, you..."
Si Ming Li wasn't the only one; Si Ming Rong and the elders were shocked as well.
At this moment, Sun Bai Cao, who was standing to the side, explained, "Congratulations, congratulations. Ninth Young Master's body is already fine. Previously, he spat out the old blood clots in his body and temporarily fell into a deep sleep due to self-repair."
Si Ming Ming Rong was. "Master's … is … is … is … is … is … is … Si Si Ming Yi was.
Sun Bai Cao smiled. "Although Lord Jiu's illness can't be said to be completely cured, his body's condition has stabilized. As long as he continues like this, a complete recovery is only a matter of time.
"It's all thanks to Miss Wanwan's meticulous nursing. As 9th young master's attending physician, I'm truly ashamed of my inferiority. You guys have to thank her properly!"
Hearing what Sun Bai Cao said, Si Ming Li was dumbstruck. His face was filled with disbelief and he was scared out of his wits!
How could it be possible that Si Ye Han was going to die just a second ago and then he's alive and kicking in the next second?!
He … he just sent that b * tch to jail!
I'm finished … I'm finished …
I have to get that woman out quickly!!!
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