Chapter 370 Master, Miss Ning remembers everything
Then, his figure began to fade, gradually dissipating like morning mist.
Ning Fengsheng opened his eyes wide: "Nanchuan—Nanchuan! Nanchuan! Nanchuan... come out!"
Her voice echoed in the empty corridor, but there was no response.
She seemed to understand something, stumbled to her feet and rushed open the door.
The medical staff in the room were discussing something. Master Leng looked solemn, and Moss was crying...
This old man in his fifties cried like a child.
"Shengsheng, how did you get in?" Master Leng's face turned cold. The two useless bodyguards couldn't even keep an eye on a girl.
Ning Fengsheng rushed to the bed and tore off the white cloth.
Nanchuan Shijue lay there, with sharp eyebrows and pale skin, motionless.
"Nanchuan, Shengsheng was wrong. Can you please wake up and check on Shengsheng?" She grabbed his big hand with trembling hands and pressed it hard against her tear-soaked cheek. "Shengsheng will be obedient from now on and will never leave Nanchuan again. Doesn't Nanchuan miss Shengsheng... Nanchuan..."
Her world is falling apart.
All the sounds and lights disappeared, white light flashed in my mind, and past memories came flooding back like a tide.
It was a rainy night when she was eighteen. He protected her under his umbrella, half of his shoulder was soaked, but he smiled and said, "Shengsheng, as long as I'm here, you won't get wet."
When she was kidnapped, he rushed in regardless of everything, holding her tightly in his arms with a knife in her back, and growled in a hoarse voice, "Whoever dares to touch her will be buried with me";
It was when he, after she had a heart attack, held her hand against his chest and said, "My heart beats only for you. Even if it stops one day, I will wait for you to call my name."
Nanchuan Hereditary Lord.
How could she forget him?
This name was like a rusty, blunt knife, grinding repeatedly on her hollow heart.
The pain surged up like a tidal wave, drowning every breath.
"Nanchuan Shijue...you lied...you clearly said that you would never leave me alone in this life..."
Tears blurred her vision, but they couldn't wash away the despair in her heart. "You promised... you wouldn't leave me alone... Nanchuan Shijue, you liar!"
"How dare you leave like this... You promised... and still haven't done so many things..."
"You said you would give me the most grand wedding, and let everyone know that Nanchuan Shijue loves Ning Fengsheng to the core... You said you would take me to see the aurora, under the starry sky..."
Ning Fengsheng murmured, tears streaming down his face as his eyes became hollow...
"How can you go back on your word..."
"Nanchuan Shijue, take me with you... How can I stay alone without you?"
Her cries echoed in the silent space, and the nurse beside her had red eyes due to her despair.
"Ms. Ning..." Moss looked at her in shock, "You...you remember everything?"
"I remember now..." She leaned over, resting her forehead against his cold forehead, and hot tears fell on his pale eyelids. "I remember now... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I forgot you... It's my fault..."
He was her lost guardian angel whom she was determined to find at all costs.
But she had completely forgotten it.
She even used amnesia as a weapon, stabbing him in the most painful soft spot again and again.
Moss was excited, but also more sad!
"Master, Miss Ning has remembered you. She hasn't forgotten you... Miss Ning remembers you. Master, wake up!"
"Shengsheng...you..." Master Leng was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
Nanchuan Shijue looked so calm, as if he was asleep.
But she knew that these eyes would never open again, and would never follow her with that almost paranoid gaze again.
"Take me with you...Nanchuan Shijue, don't even think about leaving me alone..." Ning Fengsheng cried until she was exhausted, repeating his name over and over again, "Nanchuan Shijue...Didn't you say you were my shadow..."
Just as she was heartbroken and kissed his cold lips——
His stiff white fingers suddenly twitched.
The monitor made a soft "beep" sound, and the heartbeat curve, which was originally a straight line, actually jumped up slightly.
The doctor, who was about to pack up his equipment, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the screen in disbelief.
“Drip…drip…”
Two more times!
Although it is faint, it is very real! It is no longer a straight line!
"Master?! Master moved?" Moss couldn't believe it.
"Quick... show that Nanchuan kid what's going on!" Master Leng took a step closer.
All the medical staff gathered around, shock written all over their faces.
Ning Fengsheng opened his eyes wide and watched the doctor probe Nanchuan Shijue's carotid artery and press the stethoscope on his left chest.
"There's a pulse! Very faint! But there it is!"
"My heart...it seems like my heart has started beating again! How is this possible?!"
"Defibrillator ready!"
"Prepare for a second surgery immediately! Quick! This is a medical miracle!"
The operating room instantly fell into a tense yet orderly chaos.
Doctors and nurses connected various instruments, and the cold mechanical sounds rang out again, bringing hope of life.
Ning Fengsheng was stunned by this sudden change. She was helped aside by Master Leng and looked at the group of white figures surrounding her beloved with tears in her eyes, fighting with the god of death.
She didn't understand the professional terms, she only saw the undulating waveform on the ECG monitor again...
"Master...Master must have been reluctant to leave Miss Ning, so he came back to life!" Moss was so happy that he spun around. Was this the legendary resurrection? Master had returned from the dead?
There are indeed many such rumors in the community... For example, an old lady who died a few days ago suddenly woke up before being buried...
"Go, get the best cardiologists in the country!" Master Leng ordered his bodyguards. "Whatever it takes, we have to save this kid!"
"Nanchuan Noble..." Ning Fengsheng trembled violently, the huge surprise hitting her. She muttered, her eyes went dark, and she completely lost consciousness.
…
In the dream, someone gently stroked her hair:
"Stupid woman, how could I not want you..."
It was the voice of Nanchuan Shijue, so gentle that it broke her heart.
When Ning Fengsheng woke up, he was lying in the VIP ward.
The sunlight from outside the window shines through the gauze curtains, as warm as the embrace of Nanchuan Spyker.
"Miss Ning is awake?"
"He...where is the Lord Nanchuan?" Ning Fengsheng's voice was still a little weak, and he grabbed Moss's hand and asked anxiously.
"The young master had a second operation last night. The doctor said the situation is better than expected. Don't worry." Moss's eyes were slightly red. "After you fainted, the young master's heart rate stabilized a little. It seemed that he knew you were waiting for him."
Ning Fengsheng felt relieved, but his fingertips couldn't help but tremble: "I want to go see him..."
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