Chapter 450 The Man of Destiny
When he was a child, in the cold winter, a fortune teller sitting on the street stopped Ye Tianxuan and told his parents with a smile that he was the chosen one of God, and would have a smooth life. He might be the salvation of many people in the darkest places. In times of war, he would definitely be a great hero admired by countless people.
As he said this, Ye Tianxuan covered his mouth and coughed violently, holding the medicine he had just brought back from the hospital in his hand.
"It would be great if you could have a smooth life, at least you could live longer." Mother Ye sighed and patted the little Ye Tianxuan's head. "When you grow up, don't become a liar who talks nonsense like this."
Anyone who saw this young but sickly child would not be able to say that he would have a smooth life, so the fortune teller's words were deeply engraved in Ye Tianxuan's memory.
He was the only one who described his future as bright. Ye Tianxuan had always hoped that he could become a leader of many people as he said, instead of spending his life in a hospital bed.
Until he was sixteen, Ye Tianxuan was unable to leave the ward. He lay in bed all day, holding a textbook in his left hand and an IV in his right hand. He had just gone out to walk and play with his friends for a while, and then he was carried back.
The doctor said that he could live to be 20 years old at most, and that he would need a lot of medicine to maintain his life to 20 years old. If no one took care of him, his life would be even shorter.
The words spoken by the bald middle-aged man were like a stone, weighing on his parents' hearts.
Ye Tianxuan himself didn't care, but everyone around him did. Everyone was looking at him with pity and sorrowful eyes, as if his life was about to come to an end, and it could only end like this.
Ye Tianxuan responded with a silent smile, muttering in his heart that the fortune teller was indeed a liar.
"Take your medicine on time today and don't go out anymore." Mother Ye gently touched his hair and instructed.
As a mixed-race person, Ye Tianxuan inherited his mother's family disease, which was manifested in the previous generation. His brother did not have the disease, but he showed symptoms at a very young age, with acute cough, physical weakness, and fainting. His face was always pale, and the less sunlight he saw, the more sickly he looked.
His whole family took special care of him. His mother, father, and brother were all very good to him. Sometimes Ye Tianxuan even felt that they would be better off if he was not around. They would not have to worry about him all the time, nor would they have to go to the hospital often to visit him or pay attention to his condition at all times.
There is no need to pay medical bills and put pressure on the family.
But they always smiled and said nothing, wanting to inject more love into this poor child and let him leave the world with love.
This love also silently became Ye Tianxuan's only pressure.
Without him, his beloved family would have an easier life than they have now.
He lived in the hospital and what he saw most was life and death.
The pregnant woman in the ward next door had a very good mother, but she also gave birth under her mother's care. On the day when her crying was so loud that the whole delivery room could not be stopped, her mother was the only one outside the door.
In the ward further ahead, there was an elderly grandmother whose illness made her feel worse than death and she was in excruciating pain. However, because the two days before her death were close to the Chinese New Year, her family wanted her to survive the New Year no matter what, so they let her scream in pain until she died, even though no painkillers were effective.
It's so sad that sometimes people can't even choose how they die.
Ye Tianxuan doesn't hope that day will ever come to him.
In the ward further ahead was a child who had been abandoned in the hospital because he had no medical expenses. Ye Tianxuan had forgotten when he left, but he only remembered that the child was very well-behaved. He asked him, "If I'm gone, will my mother like me more? My mother always says that I make her so tired."
He touched the child's head and couldn't say anything, because he felt the same way. If he was gone, his family would be more relaxed.
It is precisely because he grew up in love that he does not want those who love him to be tired because of him.
He envied every happy person who walked through the hospital, because those people still had plenty of time to improve themselves and many paths to choose, but his path could only go until he was twenty years old, and he could only spend his time in this small hospital.
There were many more things he wanted to do than spending his life in a hospital bed, and rather than exhausting those who loved him. He was very eager to find a second path besides dying in a hospital bed.
So, that night, he climbed out of the hospital window, followed the voice, and got lost in the dark streets.
He met an invisible monster, who asked him if he could stay here.
He replied: No, I have to use the time I have left to find a new life.
The monster lets him go.
It is more difficult to walk safely in this new and dangerous world than Ye Tianxuan had imagined. The negotiation skills he learned in the hospital are useless here because people here only value their own lives.
The first priority here is to have the force to protect yourself and crush others. Otherwise, you are not even qualified to talk to others.
There are so many people here who want to live, just like those in the hospital. Everyone is trying desperately to stay alive, trying to find other ways besides dying here. They still have a long life, and there are many ways to go when they return to the real world. They should not all be buried here.
Ye Tianxuan looked at this deserted town, at the people huddled in the corners who had lost hope, as if he saw a second hospital, a second place where life and death coexisted alternately.
He is not a doctor, so he cannot save those who are dying in the hospital.
But it's different here. Here, he can save these people. As long as he works hard enough, he can use his life to exchange for the lives of more people.
At this moment, Ye Tianxuan's life, which had been confused for more than ten years, suddenly became bright in an instant. He found the direction of his life. He did not die on the hospital bed, but as the fortune teller said, he could become the salvation of many people in the darkest place.
Once he sets a goal, he will work hard towards it. Even though at this moment, making the people of the town unite and turning those who fight each other into those who help each other sounds like a fairy tale, Ye Tianxuan feels that there is still hope.
Even when he encountered another extremely dangerous existence in the copy, he felt that the chances of achieving his goal were greater.
"Why would someone who is already crumbling want to help others?"
The person who was rumored to be cold actually asked him such a question. It seemed that the rumors about this person were not so reliable.
What he saw now was indeed a cold person, but at the same time, his body was empty and he needed love to fill his life. Coincidentally, Ye Tianxuan grew up in love and had a lot of love to share with this person.
The God of Death has no friends, and he happens to have no friends either.
He could just become the God of Death's friend and trick the most powerful person in the town into coming here, and then he would have the final say in the town, right?
Very good, very good, everything is moving in a new direction, and he has already escaped from the life in the ward.
Someday in the future, he might die there, but now he is using his remaining time and life to pull out those who shouldn't be trapped here, so that they can have more paths.
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