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Chapter 430, that year

That year, Di Cheng was covered with scars all over his body, big and small, deep and shallow, with multiple fractures and internal bleeding, serious but not fatal, not serious but bloody and bloody. The step of cleaning the wound took three to four hours. The whole operation lasted for two days and two nights. The doctors took turns to complete the operation.

The success of the operation made Ye Wantong and the others slightly relieved, but the continuous coma that followed made everyone's hearts tightly gripped

One day...three days...five days... Di Cheng's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, he didn't move except for his slight breathing, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep forever

The doctor said that this is a sequela of a major operation, as long as the coma lasts less than ten days, it is normal, but none of Yang Jing and the others can bear this kind of suffering. Yuanlin, personally served as Di Cheng's attending doctor, his usual smile and self-confidence eased everyone's tense minds, and the high level of medical skills did not disappoint them

On the seventh day after the operation, it was gray and gray outside the house. Light rain and snow continued from last night to noon. When it was supposed to be sunny, it became damp and cold, as if it was going to be cold to the bone

Except for those who are on duty, most of the others are huddled in the room, either moving their bodies, drinking tea or drinking, or simply sleeping under the covers. They have nothing to do now, and they really don’t know what else to do except wait silently.

Di Cheng's ward was warm and warm. Ye Wantong, Annie, Meiyan, and Jin Yixuan, who got the news at the end, were by his side from beginning to end. No one spoke, no one frolicked, quietly waiting and praying

Like everyone else, they didn't know when Di Cheng would wake up, so they waited or waited.

On the hospital bed, Di Cheng's breathing has calmed down, and his face is no longer pale and scary, but his closed eyes still haven't been opened.

Since being hit hard by the 'ghost fangs' that night, Di Cheng's consciousness has been plunged into boundless darkness, as if lost in the depths of the vast ocean, struggling to swim forward, struggling to escape, but he can never find the end

I don’t know since when, he feels like he has returned to the past, and the memory pictures emerge little by little, and little by little links, as if there is an invisible big hand, leading him through every stage of life from the baby in turn

That year, in front of Wei's house, the boy cried and struggled heart-piercingly, calling his sister's name

That year, in the small mountain village where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the boy stubbornly raised his head, held back tears, and endured the whipping and punishment of his master.

That year, beside the stream and in the grove, boys and girls held hands and bounced forward

That year, the girl said, my name is Meiyan, and I will be your wife in the future

In that year, the landslides and the ground collapsed, the sky and the earth were dark, devastated, and the ground was full of messes. Boys lost girls and lost everything.

That year, next to the garbage dump in the city, the boy picked up a baby girl, named Yinyin, and they depended on each other ever since.

That year, in the desolate streets and dark alleys, the boy was in dilapidated condition, barefoot, hugged the girl, picked up trash, snatched dog food, silently resisted the mockery of fate, and lived with difficulty

That year, outside the window of the cake shop, dirty boys and girls were full of longing and longing

That year, on the street corners of the city, under the dim street lights, gangsters clashed, screaming and killing. In the depths of the crowd, a boy brandished a machete, twisted his face, and frantically fought. His immature body was full of unwillingness and stubbornness. Sister, also for the indelible ambition

That year, the boy's first friend in his life was a cripple, but he taught him what it means to be...killing

That year, the boy left his friends and took his sister to the grasslands of Inner Mongolia

That year, in the Gobi Desert, the boy took in a prisoner. The same miserable experience made them come together, support each other, depend on each other, and walk hard on the desolate Gobi Desert.

That year, in the fighting arena, amidst the deafening cheers, the boy killed his opponent alive. When the blood soaked his body, when the blood poured into his throat, and when the opponent's eyes turned from ferocious to desperate, the boy earned a lot of money. first bonus in life

At night, the sky was full of stars, the boy bought fresh meat and ribs, the three brothers and sisters wept, laughed and ate their first full meal in ten years

That year, in the depths of the vast Gobi, the boy killed wild wolves independently. His body was covered with scars, but his eyes were surprisingly determined to hunt wolves. The boy gradually grew up in the killing and struggling. Under the law of the grassland where the weak prey on the strong...he has learned to endure

That year, the boy fought fiercely in the ring, ended the Little Heavenly King of Baisheng, and became Hulunbeier's show. Since then, he has fought frequently, trying to use perseverance to support his tired body and spirit, and use strength and killing to defend his soul and dignity

In that year, the boy fought proudly against all the heroes and forged the myth of fighting with his unparalleled combat power

That year, the boy left the grassland with his younger sister and brother and returned to maturity

That year, Skynet planned to extend to Huaxia, and in the final stage, the boy was selected

That year, in the secluded woods, they vowed to regain their blood and create their dream - Tianmen

That year, in Chixiang Prison, there were enough to eat living people, ghost babies screamed, and the five chiefs fell. A riot set off chaos in the iron prison. The group of demons united and set foot on the road of escape for thousands of miles

In that year, Tianmen grew stronger and officially launched its expansion strategy, T city rose, blood stained the night

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That year, in the depths of the vast snowy field, the boy accepted the baptism of the living Buddha and became the emperor of the Chinese generation

In that year, worshiping the general's platform, the heroes gathered together, and the names of Di Cheng and Tianmen shook the world and became famous in the black list

From infancy to adulthood, from struggle to struggle, from weakness to strength, from being alone to founding the weighbridge royal family

The boy has cried, laughed, been sentimental, tired, hurt, and exhausted; all kinds of past events, scene by scene, bit by bit, fragmentary pictures emerge one after another in the depths of his mind, repairing the damaged memory , wake up the sleeping feelings, looking for the true self

For so many days in a coma, Di Cheng followed the filling and changes of his memory, tasted the ups and downs of the past from the beginning, experienced hardships and struggles, experienced weakness and strength, that feeling, that emotion, seemed to be there, real. yet mysteriously intoxicating

Di Chengcheng seems to have lived again, lived through it again, and grown up again

To feel again, to know again, to search again

It's like Nanke Yimeng, and it's like an unprecedented transformation, whether it's spiritual or physical

When all the images of memory were frozen in the tragic fight in Wei Garden, the depths of my mind returned to darkness and sedimentation, but the mysterious feeling was deeply settled in my mind. I don’t know when, a shaking illusion appeared in my consciousness. silhouette

At first it was simply slashing with a knife, then it was to adjust the body coordination, and then it was the explosion and use of strength

That phantom is like Di Cheng

Di Cheng saw himself, the changes in his moves, the changes in his growth, as well as his miraculous insights and comprehensions.

When all the dust settled and returned to silence, Di Cheng's drowsy conscious world finally had a subtle feeling, as if he had found guidance in the dark

Auditory, visual, tactile, all are changing from chaos to clarity

In the evening, the sleet in early winter gradually slowed down, the sky was drowsy, the air was so cold that people shivered, but the warm room seduced the pajamas of everyone beside the fireplace

And Di Cheng's eyes slowly opened at this time

Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar environment, feeling the clear pain and exhaustion of the body, Di Cheng did not groan or cough, but showed a somewhat sincere smile, very shallow and weak, but from the soul... I... Di Cheng Be...survive...

Fanfan was the first to feel Di Cheng's waking up. The little girl was lying in Di Cheng's bed, sleeping sweetly with his arms in her arms. Maybe she had a feeling. She opened her big hazy eyes just in time to see Di Cheng open his eyes. The little girl with bright eyes is smart, but she is very sensible when she is small. She didn't play around on purpose, but squirmed a few times, got into Di Cheng's arms, and kissed him on the face with her red mouth. Next, with a sweet smile: "Uncle"

Di Cheng recalled his memory, so he naturally knew who this cute little girl was, but he focused most of his attention on the spacious quilt on the right. There is not only the little girl Fanfan, but also a little boy who looks like a jade carving. At this moment, he is also hugging Di Cheng's other arm, falling asleep, his little face is flushed, with a somewhat innocent smile, but the arm hugging Di Cheng is very tight, it is a kind of attachment, a kind of worry , is also a kind of lonely loneliness

Fanfan on the left and Yaya on the right, the two little dolls each hold Di Cheng's arms, in this early winter season, it seems like a warmth is flowing in the heart

Di Cheng whispered softly: "...It's good to be alive..."

ps: Congratulations to 'lie' for being promoted to the position of leader, I'm dizzy, brothers, this is going to make me do my best, don't bring such a joke, give the mouse some time, save the manuscript first, and then explode

But...uh...ahem...I'm still very excited, hehe 'lie' thank you very much

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