Chapter 1739 Has Returned to the West

Qianhe led her to the second floor. Kamiya Kijiu's room was on the second floor. Downstairs, Ye Qingqing saw the children again. The aunt who was arguing with her rolled her eyes at her several times.

The others were all sitting quietly, with a heavy atmosphere and solemn expressions. It seemed that they still had feelings for Kamiya Kiku's father, except for the aunt, who didn't seem to have feelings for his father, but still had spirit. Roll your eyes with her!

Ye Qingqing sneered, stuck her middle finger at the aunt, and sent another word, "shit!"

She is not good-natured, she dares to scold her if she dares to roll her eyes!

The aunt's complexion changed greatly, and she was about to scold when she opened her mouth, but was stopped by a man. The man was about the same age as the aunt, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Chiga. He should be the eldest son of Kamiya Kiku. He rolled his eyes at her a few more times.

Ye Qingqing had never paid attention to these people. Now that she knew their identities, she took advantage of the stairs to observe carefully. The five sisters and brothers and the aunt should be the oldest. The remaining four were men, and the youngest were in their forties or fifty. Years old.

What attracted her attention was the youngest one, sitting alone on the sofa in the corner, she seemed out of tune with her brothers and sisters, and her whole body exuded gloom, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

Seemingly feeling Ye Qingqing's gaze, the man raised his head, looked at her, moved his eyes hastily, and lowered his head again.

Ye Qingqing frowned slightly, she clearly felt the panic in the man's eyes, and his fists were unconsciously clenched, and his back collapsed straight, indicating that the man was very nervous at this time.

What is he nervous about?

Ye Qingqing couldn't think about it, because the stairs had already been finished, she followed Qianhe to see Kamiya Kiku, and asked about the old thief's situation.

"My father is in good spirits. I drank half a bowl of millet porridge last night. I think my father will definitely survive!" Qianhe was very happy, full of confidence, and grateful to Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing frowned, it didn't sound like good news, this old thief was quite resistant, and he actually survived.

Chiga pushed open the door, and Kamiya Kiku lay quietly on the bed, sleeping very soundly.

"Why is my father still sleeping, he has been sleeping all morning, let me wake him up!" Qianhe felt strange, he came to check his father's condition every hour, he had been sleeping all the time, how could he sleep for so long.

"No need to call, I'll check it like this. How long has Mr. Kamiya slept?"

Ye Qingqing had a strange feeling. She approached the bed and was going to test the old thief's pulse first, and by the way, she asked about the situation. The terminal cancer patient couldn't sleep at all. It was really strange that the old thief slept so deeply.

"It's been at least four hours. The nurse said that my father was sleeping at five o'clock. I got up at seven and came to check it twice. I have been sleeping all the time. Until now, Miss Ye's treatment seems to be very effective, and my father has not slept for a long time. I feel so at ease!" Qian He admired Ye Qingqing so much, just one treatment made his father much better, and Huaxia's medical skills were indeed amazing.

Ye Qingqing's brows furrowed even tighter, how could she sleep for four hours?

Very wrong.

She grabbed Kamiya Xijiu's thin hand. It was cold and terrifying like a corpse. Ye Qingqing's heart sank, and she took the pulse.

The old thief is dead.

Ye Qingqing turned Kamiya Kijiu's body over, his expression was very peaceful, and it looked like he was asleep. No wonder Qianga didn't notice.

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