The Supreme Abandoned Daughter of the Mad Doctor

Chapter 190 Rescue Jiang Weimo, Mysterious Spiritual Liquid

Chapter 190 Rescue Jiang Weimo, Mysterious Spiritual Liquid (3)
For so many years, he has lived for so many years, but now, he suddenly discovered that he has no reason to live at all.

There is nothing to love in life, probably so.

His only wish now is to see the shadow again.

his shadow...

Back then, he left her alone in the ice and snow, and left without looking back.

All he knew was that his heart ached.

Thinking about it now, the shadow at that time, I'm afraid it hurts even more!
He staggered forward step by step in the heavy snow.

He thought that his choice was right, and that his footsteps were firm.

However, he was wrong.

When he knew that he was reluctant to let go, and he couldn't let go, it was already too late.

He staggered in the university, he finally saw his heart clearly, he finally understood that if there is no shadow, any justice and morality in the world is meaningless.

He also finally understood that if there were no shadows in his world, there would not be much difference between his life and death.

He finally figured out that if the shadow wanted to kill someone, he would rather be a demon with her than go to hell with her.Morality, justice, no shadow, these are meaningless!

At that time, he ran back like crazy in the heavy snow.

He finally knew that even if he betrayed the whole world, he couldn't live without her.

However, when he ran back, there was only one statue piled up with snow left on the spot.There are also flowers around the statue that are still blooming in the heavy snow, and the quiet green grass that could not survive the heavy snow!

And there is a scarf hanging around the neck of the statue, which belongs to the shadow.

He seemed to be able to see what the shadow looked like when he hugged the statue!

He was only stunned for a moment, then frantically looking for the shadow.

But, nothing!

Nothing!

The heavy snow that flew like goose feathers covered up all traces.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, a world of ice and snow.

He can't see anything, can't find anything!
His shadow, disappeared, really disappeared.

Staring at Bai Xue for too long, until the snow stopped, his whole body was frozen, and his whole body was covered with thick snow.

And his eyes were also stimulated by the light reflected by Bai Xue, so he couldn't see anything.

He knew it was snow blindness.

I won't be completely blind, and I'll get well soon with timely treatment.

But he didn't want to be cured, he would rather just be like this, see nothing, and still pretend that she still exists in this world...

It's just that his resilience is so tenacious.

His noisy crowd took him to the hospital, and his master and wife also came to see him.

He didn't want to say anything, he didn't want to think about anything.

His eyes gradually improved, but he was not happy at all.

Without her, nothing makes sense...

"Jiang Weimo!"

Tang Miao's voice was a little anxious.

Jiang Weimo turned his head in confusion and looked at Tang Miao.

His eyes lost focus for a moment, and then gradually became clear, "What's wrong?"

Tang Miao panicked, "What are you thinking? I've called you several times."

"Oh, think about something." The tone was still mild and gentle, without any change because of Tang Miao's attitude and tone.

He looked at his wrist again, Hua Weirong had withdrawn the hand that felt his pulse.

Without asking anything, he slowly withdrew his hand.

He knows, there is no need to ask.

He himself is the best doctor, no one is better than him for feeling the pulse.

He knew that his body was not sick, not of any kind, and was even stronger than the average person's body.

He has almost never been sick. Even if he was injured when he went up to the mountain to collect herbs, he would heal quickly, and he could heal quickly without using medicine.

He wasn't sick, he just had no desire to live.

Therefore, there is no need to ask the other party how the pulse is.

Tang Miao, on the other hand, was extremely anxious, "Rongrong, what's going on, please say something."

Hua Weirong glanced at Jiang Weimo, but he was still turning his head to look elsewhere, as if he didn't care about his physical condition at all.

Hua Weirong glanced at Tang Miao, then turned to Jiang Weimo, "Your body is not sick. And... stronger than I imagined."

As soon as this remark came out, Tang Miao was surprised, "How is this possible?"

Jiang Weimo nodded slowly, indicating that he agreed with Hua Weirong's statement.

Hua Weirong smiled lightly, "Why don't you dare look at me?"

Jiang Weimo froze for a moment, and his body froze, but soon, he relaxed again, shaking his head slowly, "No."

"No? Then can you stare at me for a minute?"

Jiang Weimo shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"It's not sick, it's not sick! You know it's not sick. If you're not sick, how can you be so thin! Look at you, a big man, who is no heavier than me, and still says you're not sick! Why is your hair all white when you're not sick? Why do you faint when you are not sick!" Tang Miao's voice, from the accusation and anger at the beginning, to the end, has brought a crying tone, and the words are not clear.

Jiang Weimo sighed, reached out and gently touched Tang Miao's head, "Don't cry, Miaomiao, I'm really not sick. I'm a doctor, how can I not know my physical condition?"

"Yes, you are a doctor! Is there a doctor like you? Also, I know a saying that doctors don't heal themselves, so I don't need you to heal yourself. When it comes to your own body, it doesn't matter how good your medical skills are. No, I'll find someone else to treat you, you just have to listen to me!"

Jiang Weimo shook his head slightly, but said nothing more.

Tang Miao quickly looked at Hua Weirong, her eyes were filled with hope, "Rongrong, what happened? Why is he so thin when he's not sick, and why can't he come back after his hair turns gray? He's not yet 30 years old..."

Hua Weirong didn't know what Jiang Weimo had experienced, but just because he wanted to die on his own and didn't have any will to survive, it was enough for Hua Weirong to ignore him.

She is not a philanthropist, no one else wants to live, and she insists on pulling others to live, which is something she can't do.

However, because of Tang Miao's presence, she couldn't refuse.

Sighing, she was helpless, it must have been because of Tang Miao at the time, seeing how sad this girl was, she really couldn't sit idly by.

Besides, there are some strange things about Jiang Weimo's body, and it's worth her exploring.

"Your life force is exhausted, and it won't be long before your body consumes all the life force, then you will die." Hua Weirong said lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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