Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon
Chapter 525 The Voice of a Strange Man
Chapter 525 The Voice of a Strange Man
Jing Yiren didn't feel nervous at all, because she had to have her eyes checked almost every now and then.
But the difference this time was that before she even started to check, she felt herself being pushed into a cold room.
The hollow sound of the bed wheels sliding on the ground and the footsteps of the doctors echoed slightly in the room.
This room is really not that big.
The doctor pushed Jing Yiren away for a while, and Jing Yiren felt that he turned and entered another room.
This room is colder.
Lu Ming did not follow her as usual, holding her little hand.
Lu Ming didn't come in when he was at the gate.
Jing Yiren felt a trace of fear inexplicably.
Subconsciously asked: "Why is the inspection I did today different from the previous one?"
"..." The attending doctor, who was wearing a mask and a disinfectant suit, wanted to answer truthfully, but saw the eyes following the dean.
Rephrase: "Today is the last inspection. Miss Jing, your eyes will be fine in a few days.!"
"Really?" Jing Yiren smiled.
"Yes! Miss Jing!"
The hospital bed stopped, and Jing Yiren heard the sound of metal and steel touching each other.
And the instrument tucked her fingers, beeping 'beep! 'A rhythmic sound, just like a human heartbeat.
Since she couldn't see with her eyes, Jing Yiren always felt that she wasn't here for an examination.
A sense of panic ran down his spine.It made her little hands tremble inexplicably.
Swallowing secretly, suppressing the panic in his chest.
At this moment, Jing Yiren felt his cold little hand warm up, and was wrapped in a big palm.
The big palm is gentle and powerful, revealing a sense of security.
He gently rubbed the back of her soft hand with his thumb.
Immediately, Jing Yiren's panic dissipated.
This feeling is like Lu Ming holding her hand, conveying strength and safety to her.
But what she knew was that this hand was not Lu Ming's.
Thinking of Jing Yiren subconsciously asked: "Is the dean you?"
Hearing this, the dean gave a blank look.
Then I saw Jing Yiren's little hand being held by the donor.
Going around to the other side of the bed, approaching the donor, and said calmly: "Well! It's me! Don't worry, today's examination is different from before. It will be fine soon!"
"En!" Jing Yiren nodded reassuringly.
"Now I'm going to give you an injection!"
"Ok!"
As soon as Jing Yiren finished speaking, he felt a numbness in his arm, and after a few seconds, he felt dizzy for no reason.
I really want to sleep. ...I really want to sleep...
Jing Yiren closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep in less than a minute.
Just before falling asleep, she heard the doctor say a word: "It's about to start!"
This figure floated over from beside her, as if it wasn't talking to her.
Then, a young man's voice came, faintly 'Yeah! With a sound, Jing Yiren's hand was tightened at the same time.
Just when Jing Yiren wanted to ask who was beside her, she lost all consciousness and fell into a deep sleep...
Jing Yiren had a very, very long dream.
She dreamed that Prince Xiaojin died, and many people died.
The moon is full of stars and the long night.
Such a beautiful night should be all peaceful and quiet.
But in the dream, the peach blossoms flying all over the sky floated into a large sea of red blood.
(End of this chapter)
Jing Yiren didn't feel nervous at all, because she had to have her eyes checked almost every now and then.
But the difference this time was that before she even started to check, she felt herself being pushed into a cold room.
The hollow sound of the bed wheels sliding on the ground and the footsteps of the doctors echoed slightly in the room.
This room is really not that big.
The doctor pushed Jing Yiren away for a while, and Jing Yiren felt that he turned and entered another room.
This room is colder.
Lu Ming did not follow her as usual, holding her little hand.
Lu Ming didn't come in when he was at the gate.
Jing Yiren felt a trace of fear inexplicably.
Subconsciously asked: "Why is the inspection I did today different from the previous one?"
"..." The attending doctor, who was wearing a mask and a disinfectant suit, wanted to answer truthfully, but saw the eyes following the dean.
Rephrase: "Today is the last inspection. Miss Jing, your eyes will be fine in a few days.!"
"Really?" Jing Yiren smiled.
"Yes! Miss Jing!"
The hospital bed stopped, and Jing Yiren heard the sound of metal and steel touching each other.
And the instrument tucked her fingers, beeping 'beep! 'A rhythmic sound, just like a human heartbeat.
Since she couldn't see with her eyes, Jing Yiren always felt that she wasn't here for an examination.
A sense of panic ran down his spine.It made her little hands tremble inexplicably.
Swallowing secretly, suppressing the panic in his chest.
At this moment, Jing Yiren felt his cold little hand warm up, and was wrapped in a big palm.
The big palm is gentle and powerful, revealing a sense of security.
He gently rubbed the back of her soft hand with his thumb.
Immediately, Jing Yiren's panic dissipated.
This feeling is like Lu Ming holding her hand, conveying strength and safety to her.
But what she knew was that this hand was not Lu Ming's.
Thinking of Jing Yiren subconsciously asked: "Is the dean you?"
Hearing this, the dean gave a blank look.
Then I saw Jing Yiren's little hand being held by the donor.
Going around to the other side of the bed, approaching the donor, and said calmly: "Well! It's me! Don't worry, today's examination is different from before. It will be fine soon!"
"En!" Jing Yiren nodded reassuringly.
"Now I'm going to give you an injection!"
"Ok!"
As soon as Jing Yiren finished speaking, he felt a numbness in his arm, and after a few seconds, he felt dizzy for no reason.
I really want to sleep. ...I really want to sleep...
Jing Yiren closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep in less than a minute.
Just before falling asleep, she heard the doctor say a word: "It's about to start!"
This figure floated over from beside her, as if it wasn't talking to her.
Then, a young man's voice came, faintly 'Yeah! With a sound, Jing Yiren's hand was tightened at the same time.
Just when Jing Yiren wanted to ask who was beside her, she lost all consciousness and fell into a deep sleep...
Jing Yiren had a very, very long dream.
She dreamed that Prince Xiaojin died, and many people died.
The moon is full of stars and the long night.
Such a beautiful night should be all peaceful and quiet.
But in the dream, the peach blossoms flying all over the sky floated into a large sea of red blood.
(End of this chapter)
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