3Ry Cross Time (S1-S2)

3Ry Cross Time (S1-S2)
YE HUAN'S


Chequek!


A middle-aged man in his medical suit walked out of the VIP room after completing his task of removing life aids from patients inside.


Outside the room, the family members were already waiting impatiently.


As soon as the doctor came out, the mother immediately charged him with questions.


"Doctor, how's my son doing? He's really conscious? Is he really okay? He's conscious, isn't he, doc?"


"Dear, relax. Let the doctor speak. If you press him like that, you won't get any answers." The husband patiently rebuked his impatient wife. It's the same, he is too. But, as the head of the family in his small household as a father he must remain calm.


The doctor just smiled, he understood how this married couple in front of him was looking forward to the awareness and recovery of their son who had been lying in a coma for 7 years. So, he's quite knowledgeable.


"Good, Mistress. I'll give the good news to the Madam and the family." his Jeda for a moment. "True, the patient is already conscious and his condition is fine. He is currently adapting to his own condition. Because, after all, he had been lying down for quite a while. Later he will need therapy to restore his body in order to return to the same as before. So, please be patient, yes." explained the doctor.


The father nodded in understanding, then immediately thanked him. "Doctor... Can we see him?" tanyanya.


"certain. Please. Then excuse me." said the doctor and left a group of people who immediately rushed in as soon as the doctor lifted his foot from before them.


Once inside, their eyes were presented by the appearance of the skinny figure of a 20-year-old young man who was sitting leaning on the raised head of the bed.


The young man remained there without responding to their presence. Although sad, but they know that this is the first time after seven years he returned to see the world. So, they can only accept it.


When in their eyes the silence of the young man was because he did not consider them. So, different from the thoughts of the young man.


Because, that young man had Ye Zi Xian's soul in it.


Earlier, as he awoke from his unconscious the first thing he saw was a nurse-dressed - but, he had no idea what it was - was a scene in which he saw him unconscious. He wanted to tell her to be quiet before realizing that her body was very weak and her throat was very dry.


His forehead was frowning in accepting that reality. In fact, Ye Zi Xian had not realized that he was already in someone else's body.


Once additional doctors and nurses arrived after the nurse told her the latest news. Ye Zi Xian who, despite not liking his body held by just anyone, could only resign himself to his weak state while digesting what was really happening.


Just about to think that the pain from the hail, an information burst into his memory. Before long he realized, this was not his body and not his world.


The image after image that revolved in his brain was so unfamiliar, he did not know her at all. But, then something important awakened him.


Wife's world!


The doctor was helping to remove the last life aid after the previous room room his hospital had been flocked in by a group of people who he did not care who it was out again so as not to interfere with the doctor's work, because the focus right now is on himself.


After all the tools were removed, his body was again checked so that no condition was missed in the slightest. Ye Zi Xian just kept quiet because he knew he had no energy.


But his brain is working very well now. That is, pry the information of the owner of the body.


His name is Ye Huan, aged 20 years, his life was taken for 7 years due to a fatal accident that resulted in him falling into a coma or sleeping long. The doctor stated that he could not live without life aids at that time so he had to lie unconscious with a body full of tools.


Ye Huan is the only child of the second branch family of the Ye clan who is famous for having a long-established traditional Chinese martial arts college held by the family.


A college that is not just any college because of its enthusiasts or students can reach thousands to millions of people if counted in its entirety to the alumni.


The college is very famous. His name is Shaoye College.


Although the owner of the body was not the generation chosen to be the next family leader like in his previous life, Ye Zi Xian was already satisfied. After all, he had already thought about what things could be planned to solidify his position in this age to be at least equal to his position in the past.


Ye Zi Xian obviously did not want to just be an ordinary person. As the husband of Ryura Jenna, Ye Zi Xian who now has another name Ye Huan must remain superior.


"My son Huan... Son.." call the mother in her tender loving tone.


Ye Zi Xian turned his head when the word 'Huan' was called. He was getting used to his new name so as not to look strange when suddenly not recognizing his own name.


But, Ye Zi Xian did not reply other than to turn his head. His face was as flat as he was. He does not need to worry about the original character of the owner of the body, because after all the owner of the body has been in a coma for a long time. So, even if there was a change in nature there would not be too much suspicion other than thinking that the accident 7 years ago was severe enough that Ye Huan turned quiet and closed.


Another reason, because he doesn't like being someone else.


Slowly and carefully, the mother approached her son with a million longings and happiness emanating on his face. The look on the face was also on the middle-aged man next to him who he knew was the father of the owner of the body according to what was in his memory.


Ye Zi Xian's eyes scanned the other few as well. According to the memories of the body owner, there were two male cousins from the third branch who were once familiar with him before the accident occurred. There were also uncles and aunts from the first branch along with their daughters which meant his cousins as well.


Judging from the memory of the owner of the body, currently family members only appear partially. He didn't know why they didn't come, even though he didn't want to know. But, at least according to the information he got the Ye family was not in the family competition, in other words they were living in harmony.


Ye Zi Xian nodded inwardly knowing that. Because, Ye Zi Xian was ready to finish them off if they were caught looking for trouble with him later. Because after all, now Ye Huan was him.


"Thank God you're human. Happy mom! Hiks.." The pleasure to make mother Ye sobbed. Mother Ye did not matter if her son did not want to speak, because the main thing for mother Ye was the recovery of her son.


"How are you feeling right now, son? I'm glad you'll be back with us again." said Ye's father to tears from the corner of his eye.


"Welcome back, cousin! We are happy for your recovery!" said one male cousin and in the name of another male cousin.


"Really! I can't wait to spend time together again!" both are equally enthusiastic.


"Ep. Be quick to be healthy, to be quick to go home." said the uncle with a grateful smile and justified by his wife and daughter.


"Ohya, the other cousin is not here. They're out of town. So, they still don't know that you're conscious. They will definitely go straight home when they find out about this" said his male cousin.


Ye Zi Xian basically did not respond too much, so he simply nodded silently. After all, he was currently not used to having many familiar relatives considering that in his previous life the kinship was nothing more than maintaining the reputation of the clan.


Therefore, he needed to make sure that the family in life this time was better than before.


Not to forget, he will look for his wife after getting out of the hospital. He misses his partner very much.


Where is he now?


How's things going?


What the hell is he doing?


Does he feel his presence in this world?


"Rilisa... Missed you...!" his mind was full of longing.



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