Chapter 7
A few days ago, the cold wind was wrapped in frost and snow, and most of the Xia Kingdom was covered with silver, and the temperature of the entire Xia Kingdom dropped sharply.

Only the southern sea area has a mild climate, and Shenyin Island is even more colorful, with a spring-like appearance.

A man in a flowered vest walked into the ward with flip-flops on. He looked at the bloodless man on the bed, his eyes were full of pity, but he smiled when he said, "Mr. Huo, congratulations!" , escaped from death again.”

The man on the bed had pale cheeks, closed eyebrows, and his sharp facial contours still showed a dark, treacherous, unapproachable sense of danger.But those thin lips seemed to be painted with cherry juice, and the cherry red was attractive.

Facing the ridicule of the man in the vest, the other party remained silent, not even bothering to move his eyelids.

Seeing that Huo Wen'an was too lazy to talk to him, and the man didn't care, he walked to the side of the bed and sat down, talking to himself: "Last night, the daughters of the Su family, the Jiang family, and the Murong family were all waiting in the hospital corridor. I was trembling with fear, it really looks like the emperor is about to die, and the concubines are afraid of being selected for burial. You really should go and see it with your own eyes."

"Mrs. Huo is indeed a world-renowned collector. The wives she chose for you are all as beautiful as flowers and jade, and as beautiful as angels. You are really blessed."

"Oh." The young man on the sickbed finally opened his eyes, and cast a lazy and deep look at the man in the flower vest, "Envy? Do you want to give you to the Huo family as a son, so that you can experience it yourself?"

Seeing that the young man was finally willing to talk to him, Ye Mingluo smiled until his eyes wrinkled, and said, "I can't bear this blessing."

Seeing that the young man's eyes were red with horror, it was as if a flint that was about to be extinguished was burning the last bit of energy, and he was also burning his remaining vitality.The smile on Ye Mingluo's face gradually subsided, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Huo Wen'an, your days are numbered."

Nodding his head, Huo Wen'an had a calm attitude and said in a calm tone: "Ye Mingluo, who is known as the ghost doctor, can't heal me. It seems that I am really going to die young." It was clearly a sad word, but When it came out of the man's mouth, there was a kind of dismissive indifference.

He doesn't seem to care about his own life or death.

You can live, you can die, you can do whatever you want, it doesn't matter.

He is clearly a ruthless person, but he has a heart that looks down on life and death.

Ye Mingluo frowned, "Shut your crow's mouth." Ye Mingluo got up and walked to the window, staring at the blue sea in front of the hospital with fascination.

He saw a petrel rushing straight into the sea from the cliff, hunting against the huge waves, and soon flew out of the sea level with a fish in its mouth.The appearance of risking everything to survive made Ye Mingluo think of the man on the sick bed behind him.

Once, he was the petrel who was not afraid of wind and rain.

But this Haiyan, who was not afraid of anything, was eventually defeated by the disease and entered the gate of hell several times.

Ye Mingluo suddenly turned sideways to look at Huo Wen'an, his gaze stayed on the man's young and stern face for a while, and then he said, "Ah Zui, live for yourself for the rest of the time. Go back to Yujiang City and have a look. OK?"

Hearing this, Huo Wenan moved his eyes out of the window, staring at the group of seagulls flapping their wings and becoming fascinated.

After a while, Ye Mingluo heard Huo Wen'an lightly responding: "Okay."

"Coincidentally, I heard that something interesting happened in Yujiang City recently, and I plan to go and have a look."

Before Huo Wen'an took the initiative to ask, Ye Mingluo explained: "There is a patient in Yujiang City whose brain was smashed by a falling object and became a vegetative state. She is recuperating in my uncle's hospital. It is said that she was not even able to breathe on her own before. No, the organ failure is also severe, but she woke up."

"My uncle and the others all said that this is a medical miracle. Hey, I like to study all kinds of miracles!" Ye Mingluo turned his head and smiled at Huo Wen'an. He said, "Brother will take you to see a miracle."

Huo Wen'an was not interested in this.

At this time, he had no idea that the 'miracle' that Ye Mingluo said would completely change his life.

The news of Xu Xingguang's waking up quickly spread throughout Yujiang City. Those friends in her social circle all rushed to visit her in the nursing home.

Xu Xingguang's ward is very lively every day.

On this day, near ten o'clock at night, Xu Xingguang was about to fall asleep when the door of the ward was knocked again.

This time, it was a young woman in a camel-colored overcoat and shoulder-length short hair who opened the door.Her appearance is not beautiful, but her facial features are correct and she has a kind of majestic demeanor.

This is a woman whose temperament goes beyond her skin.

Xu Xingguang couldn't remember the other party's identity for a moment.

The woman stood behind the ward with a few books in her arms, looking at Xu Xingguang on the bed.Seeing that she was really awake, there were tears in her eyes.

"Xingguang!" The woman walked towards Xu Xingguang quickly.

Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, with tears streaming down his face, Xu Xingguang suddenly felt a tingle in his heart, and realized that the other party must have a very close relationship with her.

The visitor hugged Xu Xingguang tightly, and cried, "Xingguang, the teacher is gone."

This "teacher" finally awakened Xu Xingguang's long-lasting memory.

She remembered the identity of the woman, her name was Zhang Zhiyi, she was Xu Xingguang's mother's favorite student, and also the senior sister who loved her the most.

Xu Xingguang has no older sister, Zhang Zhiyi is her older sister.

After Zhang Zhiyi's parents died unexpectedly in the third year of junior high school, Mo Yinshu has been helping her to go to school.

Zhang Zhiyi was also very competitive, and was admitted to the most popular foreign language major at Xia Guo's No. [-] University. She is now one of the official translators for the President of the Alliance Government.

(End of this chapter)

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