Xia Yiqian, a little zombie who dreams of cultivating into a human, sleeps for 5000 years. Upon waking, she finds a wealthy benefactor to build her a temple. She aims to collect faith to achieve hu...
Xia Yiqian originally thought that she would have to squeeze into a huge crowd to get to the center of the crowd where the camera could be seen.
However, he didn't expect that as soon as he stood here, he was pushed to the center of the crowd by a group of people.
Not only was Bai Mingyu pushed to the center of the crowd, but when she saw her come in, she suddenly turned around and gave her a very harmless smile. Even the flashy man lying on the bed turned to look at her, his eyes full of curiosity.
Xia Yiqian: ...
When no one was watching her, she wanted to grab the spotlight, but when a lot of people were staring at her, she felt inexplicably embarrassed.
Could it be that she is too pretentious?
Xia Yiqian, who thought she was a little pretentious, felt that she should find something to say at this time to get rid of the embarrassment.
Seeing Bai Mingyu treating the man's injuries, he blurted out, "Is there any hope?"
Just a frightened man:???
Bai Lingyu: ...
Xia Yiqian: ...
Everyone present and netizens: ...
The scene fell into a dead silence. Bai Lingyu curled the corners of her mouth awkwardly, not quite understanding why Xia Yiqian asked this. Could it be that he wanted to hint something to her?
Although he was confident, he answered uncertainly: "Save him, can he be saved?
What do you think?
Xia Yiqian: ...
Everyone present: ...So whether a doctor can save a patient nowadays is not determined by his medical skills, but by whether the boss agrees to save the patient?
In this strange atmosphere, and under the scorching gazes of even more people, Xia Yiqian gritted her teeth and said, "Yes."
There are indeed more shots of her, but it is not the way she wants to grab the spotlight. What should I do if it makes her even more embarrassed?
She was sure that after she gave a definite positive answer, Bai Lingyu relaxed all over.
Did he think she would order him to kill this flamboyant man?
He can obviously be called a great demon, so what kind of mess is going on in his head?
Is it really because of the breed that the brain is smaller and the IQ is not high?
Bai Lingyu didn't know that the boss she was feared was secretly calling her an idiot in his heart. After getting the boss's approval, she quickly and seriously gathered spiritual power in her hands to soothe the nerves of the man on the bed.
After a while, the man on the bed fell asleep peacefully.
Bai Lingyu stood up and turned to the others, saying, "He's fine now. He'll wake up in about ten minutes."
After hearing what he said, several people breathed a sigh of relief, found a place to sit down, and waited for the man on the bed to wake up.
More than ten minutes is not a long time. Xia Yiqian had just finished drinking a glass of water when the time was up.
The man on the bed slowly woke up. When the girl saw the crowd of people in the room, she jumped up from the bed as if she had stepped on an electric switch. She hugged the quilt tightly and leaned against the wall, looking at everyone in the room with horror: "Who are you? Why am I here? Where is this place?"
Seeing his reaction, several people in the room frowned unconsciously.
Li Songtian's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death. "Do you remember why you came to the guesthouse with us?"
"Guesthouse?" The man hugged the quilt, a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Then he asked a question that left everyone speechless, "Is this a guesthouse?"
The beloved present: ...
I always feel something is wrong. Could this guy have lost his memory?
Xia Yiqian looked up at the man with a confused expression on his face, and suddenly asked, "Where is your last memory?"
The man glanced at everyone in the room and felt that although their faces were unfamiliar, they did not look like bad people.
His expression was extremely sad, yet he spoke seriously and firmly, "My last memory was the mayor and the others pushing me into the river. I couldn't breathe at all. Then I saw a beam of warm yellow light coming towards me, and then I fell asleep."
The beloved present: ...
I don’t know if they have PTSD, but they always feel that when they encounter this kind of problem, something outrageous is about to happen!