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Chapter 329 [That layer of glass]

Chapter 320 Three [The Glass]

Li Qingshan is a villain, a complete rotten person.

A woman who cheats on her brother, gives birth to a child, cuckolds her brother, and makes her brother happy as a father.

In the end, he deceived his brother to die on his behalf.

Then, he swallowed his brother's life-saving money afterwards!

In this series of things, no matter from any link, any angle, there is nothing to quibble about.

This is a total rotten guy.

This kind of person should be punished!

But Chen Nuo didn't say anything or do anything.

He thinks...he's not the best person to do this.

Only Fang Yuan is eligible.

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Fang Yuanchao turned off the computer, then walked to the counter of the Internet cafe, bought a bottle of mineral water with the change deposit, unscrewed it, drank it as he walked, and left the Internet cafe.

Standing on the side of the road, Fang Yuanchao rubbed his head vigorously.

Head hurts a bit.

The headaches have been tormenting me for many years, and every time I have a headache, my consciousness begins to blur.

This kind of thing, many years ago, only happened occasionally.

But over the years, things have gotten worse.

There are still many things in my mind that I can't remember, and the memory of many things is very vague.

It's like... a lot of pictures and clips are clearly within reach, but through a layer of rough glass, only some outlines can be seen, but not real.

Stand on this street and look at the scenery around you.

Fang Yuanchao endured the headache and tried to penetrate the layer of rough glass in his mind, as if he really wanted to see what was on the other side of the glass.

Instinctively, he felt that this street was very familiar, very, very…

He could remember that the farmers' market on the street was originally supposed to be a grain and oil store.

He could remember that the company opposite was originally supposed to be a kindergarten.

He could remember that the residential area in the distance should have been a bungalow...

but……

Why do I know this?Why do I remember this?

When I came to Jinling, I found it according to some fragments I remembered in my heart.

However, when I came here, I still couldn't remember anything.

This street, why am I familiar with it, why do I know it?

Fang Yuanchao felt top-heavy, so he simply sat down on the edge of the road, took out a cigarette, lit one, and took a deep breath.

Trying to relieve headaches with tobacco.

I can't get in touch with Lu Shaojie or my son for now...

But it doesn't matter, from the previous contacts on the Internet, my son is doing well, he is a top student in medical school, and his future is also very good.

I...seem to have no regrets.

But... it seems that, aside from his son, Fang Yuanchao always felt that he seemed to have forgotten some important things.

Just in Jinling, in this city.

It seems that there is something important, something important, that has been forgotten by myself.

I can't go to my brother...

You are in danger now!
General Electric will definitely send someone to track him, and he has tracked it down to Thailand before.

And when he came to Jinling, Fang Yuanchao didn't want to go and look for others in order not to implicate his brothers.

Li Qingshan.

He remembered this man, this was his own brother.

He must know what memory he forgot in Jinling City, maybe ask Li Qingshan...

no no no...

Fang Yuanchao pinched his own people.

Electric generals are too dangerous.

For ordinary people, it is another world, a completely unimaginable world!

Even if he had already inquired about it, Li Qingshan was doing well now, but he definitely couldn't resist someone like General Electric.

Don't make trouble for him!
But...what have you forgotten?

After coming to Jinling, I felt that there was a layer of glass in my mind.It seems to be getting thinner and thinner...

A lot of things, a lot of memories, seem to be coming out at any time.

But I just can't remember anything.

That feeling of being so close, yet untouchable no matter what, is really maddening.

Fang Yuanchao gasped hard, then stood up slowly.

Suddenly, he was dizzy, thumped, and fell to the ground.

On the ground, a cigarette butt fell and rolled on the side of the road...

"Fuck! That person fainted?"

"Look what happened?"

"Oh, it's not heatstroke, is it?"

"Impossible, it's already October."

"Call quickly, call 110."

"What 110, just hit 120!"

Fang Yuanchao vaguely heard the conversation of the passersby gathered around him, and then... he closed his eyes.

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Fang Yuanchao woke up when the ambulance arrived at the hospital.

He was then carried into the hospital's emergency department.

At this time, Fang Yuanchao was a little awake, but he didn't have the strength for the time being.

He looked at a fat doctor, and after examining his body, he knew clearly that he was lying on a bed in the emergency center.

When he was truly awake, he felt a little bit of strength returning to his body.

Looking up, he saw the incandescent lamp on the ceiling, and the needle stuck in the back of his hand.

After regaining his strength, Fang Yuanchao sat up and frowned, as if he wanted to pull out the infusion needle.

Soon, nurses and doctors came.

"you……"

"I'm fine." Fang Yuanchao whispered.

"You're fine for the time being, but you'd better do a careful examination..." the doctor persuaded.

"I'm really fine, I know my own problems." Fang Yuanchao pulled out the needle forcefully, but he nodded to the doctor: "Thank you, doctor."

"you……"

"It's an old problem. I've seen it in other hospitals, and I'm really fine." Fang Yuanchao lied casually.

"Then do you want to notify your family to come..."

"It's fine, I can do it myself." Fang Yuanchao refused, then got out of bed and put on his shoes.

He looked at the doctor and the nurse next to him: "What do I need to do?"

"...You go with her, some fees need to be paid." The doctor scrutinized the old man: "You really don't need to call your family, or... do a further examination?"

"I really don't need it!" Fang Yuanchao's tone was firm.

After a while, Fang Yuanchao took the form and stood in line at the window of the payment office, with a nurse beside him.

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Walking in the outpatient corridor of the hospital towards the hall, Zhang Suyu's mind was in chaos.

Vaguely, I still remember the conversation with the doctor in the outpatient office just now.

"Diffusion...metastasis...chemotherapy...hospitalization...radiation therapy..."

In fact, the doctor said a lot of words at that time, but Zhang Suyu didn't listen carefully at all, as if those voices came out of the doctor's mouth, but did not fall into his own ears...

She only remembered that she finally asked the doctor a question:
"How long can I live?"

At that time, the doctor was silent for a while, and said slowly: "It's hard to say, in fact, you don't need to be too pessimistic, the medical level is getting better and better now, you should relax your mind and take active treatment, from the prognosis point of view, there are also very good Hopeful..."

"Doctor, how long can I live?"

"...I suggest you, come with your family."

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He walked out in a daze, looking at the doctor's prescription in his hand.

Oh yes, there is still no medicine.

Well, hurry up to pay the bill and get the medicine.

When I go home at noon, I have to cook for Fang Lin.

Zhang Suyu sighed softly.

Looking at the people coming and going in the hospital hall...

Actually... there's nothing to be afraid of.

Fang Lin is also grown up, and the elderly in the family have long since passed away.

I have nothing to worry about.

Well, the family still has a house and money.All these are left to Fang Lin.

Although she is a bit rebellious, she is not stupid and should be able to live well by herself.

Hmm... Actually, thinking about it carefully, there's nothing to worry about.

By the way, how to... cook...

I went out from the hospital and went to the vegetable market to buy a fish. Fang Lin drank too much a few days ago, so I made some fish soup for her to nourish her stomach...

Well, nothing to worry about.

With messy thoughts flooding his mind, Zhang Suyu slowly walked towards the payment office.

Suddenly her mouth was dry, she stopped, took out a thermos from the cloth bag she was carrying, twisted it open, took a sip, and looked at the long queue at the payment window in front of her...

suddenly? !
Zhang Suyu stared at a silhouette in the team in front, her whole body trembled as if she had been electrocuted! ! !

"...Aid, aid the DPRK?"

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"Aid Korea?"

Fang Yuanchao heard the voice behind him and turned his head subconsciously.

A few meters away, a middle-aged woman with short hair stood there.

Dang!

A thermos fell to the ground, and the water inside spilled all over the floor.

The woman was shaking uncontrollably.

"Aid Korea, aid Korea...

Aid Korea...

is it you?
Aid Korea! ! ! ! ! ! ! "

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【Ask for a monthly ticket! 】

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(End of this chapter)