Chapter 211. [Latest] Awakening in the World
When Bai Jiwei and Shi Yu jumped into the Yundu Pond, it was already evening in the mortal world, and the sky was filled with large patches of fiery clouds.
Shi Yu's injuries could not be delayed, as his body was so seriously injured that it could no longer withstand the slightest divine power. In order to prevent the loss of weight and bumps from aggravating his injuries, he had no idea how many protective restrictions the gods who had followed him all the way to Yundu Pond had added.
From the earth that stepped onto the ground to send the person to the hospital, watching the people in coats nervously pushing the cart in and disappearing behind the closed door, and when the red light came on above the emergency room, Bai Jiwei seemed to finally come to his senses, and retreated weakly against the wall, the biting cold made him shudder.
There were also medical staff around who stopped a few steps away from him, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes, and raised their voices to ask him if he needed help.
Bai Jiwei knew that he must be in a very disheveled state now, with his clothes covered in dust and blood. He also knew that he should explain himself properly, otherwise a police car might come and surround the hospital. However, when he opened his mouth, he found that he had lost his voice.
The buzzing sound in his ears never stopped. He was a little annoyed as to who was making the noise. It took him a while to realize that it was his own cell phone.
The battery level in the upper right corner is critical.
Bai Jiwei flipped through the pages and saw Jiang Jiaying and Song Zhici's names appearing alternately, with the latter appearing even more often than the former, almost like the sun rising from the west. In addition, there were also one or two phone calls from Cheng Wuye.
He was just about to reply to the letter when the phone rang again.
Song Zhici.
The other end got straight to the point: "Where have you been?"
Wu Er didn't wait for him to answer, and asked in an almost interrogative tone: "Did you go to see my brother?"
Bai Jiwei really didn't have the energy to correct her way of addressing him, so he could only respond.
"Where are you now?"
"Hospital."
"Which hospital?"
Bai Jiwei was stuck for a moment.
Just then, a nurse passed by pushing a cart full of medicines. He stopped her and asked, "Where is this?"
Nurse:"?"
Bai Jiwei explained: "What city, what street, and what is the full name of the hospital?"
“…”
The nurse answered, looking at him as if he was crazy.
Before hanging up the phone, Wu Er asked one last question: "Why can you go to him but I can't?"
Bai Jiwei slid down slowly against the wall and sat down: "Your body is still in reality, how can you go to the divine realm?"
Unlike other players, he also entered the divine realm "into his body", so he was able to use the aperture to go to the divine realm immediately after discovering the function of the aperture; correspondingly, Wuer was just a human player, and it was only his soul that entered the system, not his body and soul. Even though he finally grabbed the teleportation aperture in time, he was still sent back to reality in the end.
...Now that I think about it, Shi Yu arranged it this way because he had already made sure that human players would not be sent to the divine realm by mistake due to accidentally touching the light circles in the formation when the formation was activated.
Bai Jiwei hung up the phone, and his knuckles gripped the phone so hard that they turned white, before he finally let go dejectedly.
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Bai Jiwei didn't expect that after he informed several companions, the first person to come over was Cheng Wuye.
The other party had only sent a message about the hospital address on his phone before disappearing. Cheng Wuye only had the chance to ask when he got there: "Who's inside?"
Bai Jiwei put his hands on his knees, and the blood he dug out with his bare hands stained his trouser legs bit by bit: "Shi Yu."
Cheng Wuye didn't expect to hear this name from him. He was stunned for several seconds: "Is the situation serious?"
Bai Jiwei pursed his lips and stared at the red light above the emergency room.
Cheng Wuye could only change the question: "Have you notified his family?"
Bai Jiwei blinked slowly, his eye sockets aching from staring: "...Do you really have to tell me?"
"Then you sign for the surgery?" Cheng Wuye looked at him, "Can you be responsible for his life?"
Bai Jiwei remained silent.
Cheng Wuye grabbed the phone that the other person was holding loosely. It was completely out of battery and turned off. He simply gave up and opened his dial interface: "Do you know his parents' phone number?"
Bai Jiwei shook his head.
"What about his own number? You know that, don't you?"
Bai Jiwei opened his mouth and reported a string of numbers.
I’m so familiar with it that I don’t know how many times I’ve recited it.
Cheng Wuye walked towards the window while dialing the number. Before he could finish thinking about what to say, he was stunned by the voice of the person answering the phone.
The person on the other end asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Cheng Wuye came back to his senses: "Is this Shi Yu's number?"
The child's voice on the other end responded, "It's my brother."
Cheng Wuye treated the other person as a child and coaxed him, "Can you help me pass the phone to your parents? I have something important to say."
There was silence on the other end for a few seconds, and then someone else said, "Hello."
Cheng Wuye hesitated for a moment, still not sure how to be tactful, so he could only get straight to the point: "He is in the hospital now, and his condition may be serious. Do you have time to come over?"
"Bang--"
There was a loud noise from the opposite side, and something hit the corner of the table heavily.
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Wu Er and Jiang Jiaying arrived almost at the same time, and before they even had time to exchange greetings, the door of the emergency room suddenly opened.
The nurse was indeed working in the emergency room. Even though she was surrounded by people as soon as she stepped out, she did not lose her composure. She held the notice and spoke quickly: "The patient must undergo surgery immediately. Who of you can sign here?"
The words fell to the ground, but no one could catch them.
The nurse frowned: "Didn't you notify the patient's family?"
The screen in Cheng Wuye's hand was still on the call interface. The person on the other end of the phone refused to hang up, as if he was afraid that he would run away after ending the call. He could only let the other party drag on and waste power. The timer on the phone showed that it had exceeded three hours.
The phone was on speakerphone, and he lowered his head and asked, "When can you come over?"
There was silence on the other end for a few seconds before someone slowly replied, "We can't sign it either."
The sound of the wind in the background was too loud, and Cheng Wuye was not sure whether the other person was crying or not.
The other party said: "His parents are gone."
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The nurse probably didn't expect that she would be given such a troublesome task. Seeing that they were all speechless, she had to run back to the emergency room with the notice.
Everyone heard the sound of the door closing. Bai Jiwei was stunned for a few seconds, his voice trembling a little: "What will happen if he... doesn't sign?"
Jiang Jiaying pushed him back: "We can't sign, so of course they're going to find someone who can sign."
"Will it not be......?"
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Jiaying said, "Don't say that we are the only ones here now. Even if there is no one here now, as long as the patient needs surgery, the hospital will still perform it. The police, hospital directors, and people who sign can always be found if we want to find them. Otherwise, what will you do with those who are unconscious in a car accident and can't contact their families to sign the surgery notice? Are they just waiting to die?"
As if to confirm his words, the elevator at the end of the corridor opened and someone ran out, followed by someone who was not sure whether it was an assistant or someone else.
At the same time, the door of the emergency room was opened. The visitor hurriedly showed them the ID of the person in charge of the medical institution and signed his name on the notice.
A bed was pushed out from inside, with bottles, jars and transparent tubes hanging on the metal rack. Five or six medical staff stood on both sides of the bed, pushing the bed towards the operating room.
No one dared to step forward to block the way. Jiang Jiaying consciously communicated with the doctor who was left behind, while Bai Jiwei only took a quick glance from behind and saw the other party's bloodless face under the transparent ventilator.
The lights in the operating room were on all night.
Jiang Jiaying was the only one who worked all the time. She had asked for leave to come here yesterday. She said goodbye to the others before dawn. Before leaving, she pulled Cheng Wuye, who was the calmest among the remaining three, to give him some instructions: "Xiaoliu, after the third brother leaves, our family will depend on you. You must remember that the eldest brother has the lowest IQ, so you must remind him to go to the toilet every hour to prevent him from accidentally peeing on himself. The second sister has the most disabled hands and feet, so you must work harder to feed her food and water, and also change her shoes and pass her clothes. If they don't sleep, remember to sing "Little Bunny" for them."
Cheng Wuye: "..."
Jiang Jiaying continued: "Occasionally when they cry, you can read them the fairy tale of Little Red Riding Hood, or make them two bottles of milk powder..."
"Bang--!!"
A utility knife was inserted into the wall directly next to his ear. The handle trembled for a few seconds before hitting the tile with a loud bang.
Wu Er's eyes were blazing with anger: "Jiang San, are you itching for trouble?"
"You still have the energy to play darts. Looks like they don't need your care for the time being." Jiang Jiaying sighed and turned to face the death stare over there. "This is a society ruled by law. Let's not use those tricks in the game. Besides, you don't want to be thrown into jail for killing me and silencing me before Shi Yu comes out, right?"
Seeing that the two people on the other side were silent, Jiang Jiaying, who had accurately grasped their weaknesses, patted Cheng Wuye on the shoulder. The last words before turning around and leaving were: "If he comes out, remember to call me."
Cheng Wuye knew that "he" was Shi Yu.
He looked at the two people over there and saw their auras weakening again and becoming lifeless. He paused and didn't try to persuade them, nor did he deliberately provoke them like Jiang Jiaying did to make them look more lively. He found a corner with an outlet and charged his phone which had automatically turned off after being on the phone all night.
After charging and turning on the phone, he received a call asking for the specific address of the hospital.
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Cheng Wuye swore that when he decided to go downstairs to pick someone up, he only thought he would pick up the two people, one big and one small, who had been talking to him on the phone.
I never expected to face this situation.
The little light ball was the first to recognize his voice. He quickly ran to him, sniffed, and his eyes were a little red: "Where is the adult?"
Cheng Wuye didn't realize who the "adult" in his words referred to. After he realized it, he was puzzled why the other party didn't call him "brother".
Before he could ask any questions, Xuan Xing at the side reached out and took the little carrot head back: "Sorry, he was just too anxious." Then he asked, "Can you lead the way now?"
The other person's voice sounded hoarse and husky, as if it had been blown by the wind.
Cheng Wuye recognized that these two were the people he was talking to, and turned his gaze behind them.
The man with glasses first revealed his identity: "I came here because I heard what they said. To be precise, we all took the nearest high-speed train and came here together."
The other party then added: "I am his... attorney."
The man standing next to the lawyer was carrying a shoulder bag and introduced himself more concisely: "I'm here to see my boss."
Of the two people next to him, the one with a colder face was about to speak, but the one with a warmer face suddenly spoke up: "Are you Cheng Wuye?"
Cheng Wuye: "?"
Ji Congyang narrowed his eyes: "Are you the one-armed man who drugged my idol in the first game?"
“…”
Seeing that Ji Congyang was about to scratch the man's face, Qiao Yan reached out in time to drag him back to prevent the tragedy from happening: "Please lead the way."
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Cheng Wuye finally led this group of people to the operating room.
In fact, there is no point in bringing it. After all, no one present is a doctor and cannot provide any help for the current situation. Instead, the anxiety in the air will grow exponentially.
Apart from the initial exchange of glances and greetings, the rest was just a simultaneous silence.
Time is the thing that can wear away people's patience the most.
Waiting without knowing the outcome is more likely to cause negative emotions.
It's not that no one came out during the process, in fact there were quite a few times, some bringing medicines, some pushing instruments, and some carrying blood transfusion bags.
Occasionally, someone would rush forward to stop the medical staff who were running out to inquire about the situation, but the medical staff were unable to explain in detail, and others were afraid that delaying too long would affect the treatment, so they always had to say goodbye in front of the cold white metal door before they could say a few words.
The lights representing the operating room were never turned off.
As noon approached, the errand runner refused other people's inquiries to order food and went back to continue his work with his bag.
Cheng Wuye's biggest impression of this gentleman was the figure standing by the window with a cell phone in his hand. From the time he came to the operating room until noon, he spent three of the four hours talking to people on the phone. It was unknown where he got so much to say.
Before leaving, the other party asked him for his cell phone number.
Cheng Wuye guessed that the other party wanted to get news about Shi Yu from him at any time. Before he had the chance to explain that he and Shi Yu had only known each other for a few days, he saw the other party mark his number as "the boss's caretaker" in front of him.
The errand runner euphemistically calls this behavior "looking up to the superiors."
Cheng Wuye thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out which "superior" the other party was aligning himself with.
The second person to leave was Mr. Wen, who claimed to be an attorney.
What’s amazing is that the other party also asked him for his number.
This time, Cheng Wuye explained that he might not be able to stay here all the time, so why did they insist that they had to find him to understand the situation?
Lawyer Wen smiled politely: "Because your two friends probably need treatment as well."
Cheng Wuye looked at the two people in his family.
Bai Jiwei was still leaning against the wall pretending to be a sculpture, staring at the sign of the operating room with red eyes; Wu Er was holding a utility knife, pressing the button with his fingertips to push the blade back and forth. His whole aura was so gloomy that one would suspect that he would be filmed into a legal program in the next second.
Cheng Wuye accepted Lawyer Wen’s reasoning.
Seeing Wen Hesi disappearing in the corridor, Xuan Xing suddenly stood up from his chair.
"What happened to him?"
Bai Jiwei paused and slowly moved his gaze to his face.
The others obviously didn't expect this to happen. Without waiting for anyone to ask, Xuan Xing asked directly: "Where did you find him? In the system? Or in the God Realm?"
Pao Er Ren and Wen Hesi left, and the remaining people were either players or gods, and they all knew of the existence of the temple.
Bai Jiwei looked at him for a long while before answering, "God Realm."
Xuan Xing had no intention of hiding anything, and his words were no longer as euphemistic as usual: "Where exactly?"
"The main temple." Bai Jiwei said, "But it's all in ruins now."
Cheng Wuye suddenly understood why the other person's hands were covered in blood when he was sitting in the corridor.
"He probably had a fight with the traitor. I don't know what happened specifically because everything was over when I arrived in the God Realm. The traitor was dead, and we found him from the ruins. You in the God Realm couldn't do anything about his injuries, so I could only bring him back to reality." Bai Jiwei's tone was slightly sarcastic, "If it hadn't been delayed for this period of time, he might have woken up now."
Xuan Xing stared into his eyes: "How long did it take you to find him in the God Realm?"
Bai Jiwei said nothing.
Xuan Xing is definitely not like this usually, but since he woke up on the sofa two days ago and saw the empty house and remembered what happened, the emotions that had been suppressed until now were ignited by the sarcasm in the other party's tone, and the whole person was like a firecracker that encountered an open flame, exploding at a touch: "One hour? Two hours? Three hours? Or even longer?"
Bai Jiwei's fingers sank deeply into his palm.
"The system was updated two days ago, and he disappeared to the God Realm since then. How long did it take you to realize it and rush to the God Realm?" Xuan Xing's eyes were full of aggression. "You know him and the God Realm. Can't you guess that this system update is a conspiracy against him? So how long did it take you to realize it and rush to the God Realm? One day? Or two days?"
It was clear that there was no blame in any of his words, yet every word he said was like a knife piercing people's hearts.
"We can't go there in reality, but what about you? You said that the battle was over when you went to the God Realm. You were originally in the system, right? Since the passage between the system and the God Realm is still there, why couldn't you find it earlier? If you had found it earlier..."
Bai Jiwei finally let go of his hand: "So what?"
Regardless of the other person's change of expression, he went straight to the point: "Why did he become like this?"
Xuan Xing's eyes flickered.
"Because of the God Realm, because of the Temple, because of the shameless traitor beside him, and because of you, a group of blind subordinates." Bai Jiwei raised his eyes, "Don't say that you were in the mortal world because you had already recognized his identity or something else. So what if you recognized him? What did you do? The God Realm has been stable for so long, and there has never been any rumor that the main god's identity is different. Have you ever taken even the slightest action to try to expose all this?"
The other party was too close, Xuan Xing took a step back.
Bai Jiwei approached. He was not a person who would put himself in a difficult position. In this life, he had only met Shi Yu, a person who could make him willingly bow his head and submit. But those who knew him knew how reckless he was. He would always try to gain the upper hand even with words, and would stand high above and look down at others struggling and sinking. "If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been locked up in the dungeon from the beginning, wouldn't have been pierced with those 199 Enar nails, wouldn't have had his godhood dug out, wouldn't have died in that pool of medicine, and wouldn't have been dragged out of the mortal world after his death to rest in peace."
"Who caused him to be like this? Was it me?" Bai Jiwei spoke clearly, "It was you."
He looked the man straight in the eye and made the most vicious assertion: "If anything happens to him, it's your fault."
The air suddenly became eerily quiet.
"Alright, alright." Finally, Ji Congyang couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in between the two of them, "Calm down first - Doctor!"
Wu Er stood up from his chair and was the first to run to the operating room.
The lights in the operating room were on for one night and one morning, a total of fifteen hours, and finally went out.
Faced with a bunch of inquiries, the doctor only used one sentence to answer: "He still needs to be observed in the intensive care unit. No visitors are allowed for the time being."
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Cheng Wuye created a group on his phone, invited all the errand boys and lawyers he had recently added, informed them of the results of the surgery, and changed the group name to "Game Addiction Prevention Research Group."
Wen Hesi raised a question mark about this.
Cheng Wuye immediately changed the name of the group to "Shi Yu Anti-Addiction Research Group".
“…”
Perhaps it was because Lawyer Wen and Mr. Errand had both placed their hopes on him before leaving, so he took the opportunity to become an unemployed vagrant, hanging around the hospital every day, reporting the guardianship situation to everyone from time to time.
After the operation, Ji Congyang and Qiao Yan put their minds at ease and rushed back to Nanhang City to fill the vacant class that day.
Apart from him, the only people left in the hospital, besides his two teammates who exuded black energy and looked like they could be locked up in a mental hospital at any time, were Xuan Xing and Xiao Guangtuan, two secret God's people.
The time in the intensive care unit was longer than before, but fortunately I could get the data every day, so it was not as difficult as before.
A week passed like this, and Shi Yu was transferred to the general ward and visitors were finally allowed.
The entire bed was surrounded by other people in an instant. Cheng Wuye couldn't find a place to squeeze in, so he stood behind the other people, turned on the camera, adjusted the focus, and saw the other person's face again from a distance of several meters.
Quiet and weak.
It was exactly the same as he remembered.
After Cheng Wuye informed the group of the news, he had already taken his annual leave that he had saved up several times.
He no longer had any reason to do nothing, so before leaving, he transferred the group chat permissions to Xiao Guangtuan.
Because Shi Yu’s mobile phone is now managed by Xiaoguangtuan.
Xiaoguangtuan changed the name of the group chat to "Fans and Fan Reserve Concentration Camp" on the spot.
He had seen the word "concentration camp" on the news when he was taking Chinese lessons recently.
There was a row of ellipsis marks under the news of the name change, but no one actually changed it.
It was already early August, and the window was filled with the scorching summer sun.
Shi Yu was still lying on the hospital bed and never woke up.
When he was first transferred to the general ward, the doctor explained his injuries. In addition to a bunch of incomprehensible professional terms and frightening adjectives such as rupture and erosion, there was also a sentence: "The patient has a blood clot in his brain that is compressing the nerves. He cannot undergo a craniotomy. He can only wait for the blood clot to disappear naturally. It is unknown whether he can wake up. Even if he wakes up successfully, he is likely to suffer from traumatic cognitive impairment."
Xuan Xing asked what cognitive loss meant.
The doctor said: "In layman's terms, it's amnesia."
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In mid-August, Bai Jiwei, who was looking at machine data in the ward, opened the door and saw a strange man wearing a baseball cap and a mask standing outside.
He was stunned, and before he could ask, the other party had already taken off his mask, turned around and told the person following him: "Brother Chao, help me transfer him to another hospital."
Wu Er stood up from his chair: "Why do you say that?"
Xie Yunli stood beside the bed, his eyes as sharp as a knife: "Because I am his brother."
Everyone was stunned, even Xuan Xing, who had just accompanied Xiao Guangtuan back to the ward, stopped where he was.
"Because I raised him, and because if there is anyone else in the world who is qualified to sign his critical illness notice, it must be me." Xie Yunli had a pair of narrow eyes, which usually gave people the illusion of being sentimental, but once he turned cold, it was more hurtful than cold iron hooks. "What do you think I deserve? Because you put him in the hospital?"
Bai Jiwei's fingers hanging at his side curled up. Once he knew the other party's identity, it seemed that his people naturally lowered their heads in front of the other party. He explained a little weakly: "It's not us..."
"Then why did he go to the hospital?" Xie Yunli waited for a moment but didn't get a response, so he asked directly, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
have.
"Would he be like this without you guys?"
Won't.
"Do you have a chance to stop him before anything happens?"
have.
"After he got into trouble, did you do your best to make amends and try to minimize the damage he suffered?"
The room was filled with silence, and no one could answer.
Xie Yunli didn't want to say anything more and made a direct decision: "Brother Chao, transfer him to the best hospital in Ganimor. I will take care of him myself."
The people behind him were stunned: "Mr. Xie, you still have a game next week..."
Xie Yunli glanced at him.
The man swallowed his words: "...I understand."
After this incident was reported to the group, the group chat, which usually always had a row of instant replies, was silent for a long time. The runner finally spoke up: "Mr. Xie is my boss's cousin, and Ganimore's medical level is among the best in the world. Don't worry too much."
As for Xie Yunli, Shi Yu's nominal brother, even Wen Hesi had only heard of him but never seen him in person, and the only thing he knew about him was that he ran errands for him.
The subsequent news was sporadic, and Xie Yunli seemed determined not to let them find them. They were either busy with their own work in the inland and couldn't get away, or those who had time didn't know their exact location. If everyone wanted to know the situation, they could only find out from the errand boys.
The errand runner didn't deliberately hide anything from them, but he told them everything that Xie Yunli revealed to him without missing a word.
Later, someone asked half-jokingly, "Aren't you afraid of being settled with others in the future if you act as a spy like this?"
The errand boy was probably busy looking at something, and replied by voice: "It's okay. If I hadn't let it slip, Mr. Xie wouldn't have known about my boss's accident."
The group was silent for about half a minute.
The runner withdrew the message.
Another half minute later.
Wu Er's voice popped up, his voice dark and gloomy: "So if it wasn't for you, my brother wouldn't have been taken away?"
“…”
Run errands and pretend to be dead.
During the days when Shi Yu was taken away, they did feel resentful towards Xie Yunli, but as soon as they thought of the other party's continuous questioning that day, no matter how much they felt, they could not wait to express it, and it was drowned by the huge self-blame.
Just like the quarrel between Xuan Xing and Bai Jiwei outside the operating room, which was not really a quarrel, they were not unaware that no one could be blamed for this matter. At least no one present wanted things to turn out like this.
But they all need an outlet to vent their emotions, they need an obvious "criminal" to serve as a living target. When they determine that others are the culprit of everything and bite each other until they are covered in bruises, they can poke their heads out of their deep self-loathing to breathe, so as not to drown in the overwhelming sense of guilt.
They were all swaying in the strong wind of the high-rise building, and only the life of the person on the hospital bed was holding them together.
Everyone declared to each other that they were prepared for the worst, but they all knew in their hearts that none of them could be indifferent to the outcome.
They knew that this wait might be endless, but what was more heartbreaking than the hopelessness of not being able to see the end was their own weakness and the fact that they could do nothing in the face of all this.
They were powerless and helpless.
Time flies. The leaves on the branches turn green and then yellow, turn yellow and then dry, dry and fall down again, turn into ashes, and finally are covered with heavy snow.
Xiao Guangtuan's school started and he returned to class on time.
Xuan Xing never returned to the divine world. He learned by himself how to use a pressure-sensitive pen and a digital tablet to serialize comics online.
Ji Congyang still delivers takeout in wind and rain, running around the streets and alleys of the city every day.
Qiao Yan was pulled into a big project by the company and got up earlier than Ji Congyang every day.
Bai Jiwei and Wu Er are no longer ordinary people to some extent, as can be seen from the fact that they have maintained their appearance after living for so long, but in order to live peacefully in the world, the gazes and ties on them are even deeper than those of ordinary people, and the relationships they need to deal with are more complicated.
Jiang Jiaying didn't know where he found a group of thousands of people that was once established by players of the Divine Realm system. Not only did he get a position as an administrator in it, he even accurately found a person with a very high group chat level and the title of "chatterbox" from among nearly 5,000 people. After communicating with him, he stuffed that person into the "Fans Concentration Camp" after the name change of Xiaoguangtuan.
And introduced: "He Weiyou, fans joining the group, remember to change your name."
Ji Congyang asked where they found it from, and then Jiang Jiaying pulled him into the crowd of thousands of people.
No one knew what he was doing inside, until half a month later, Ji Congyang actually brought two people over: "Tan Wang, Gu Jinzhao."
After Gu Jinzhao came in, he only said: "The best hospital in Ganimor is in Reiner."
When Ji Congyang turned around, he saw the message from the new person he had just dragged over, and he was completely stunned.
Gu Jinzhao said: "I happen to be going there soon, do you need me to ask for you?"
Qiao Yan asked her calmly, "Can you find it?"
Gu Jinzhao didn't explain much: "As long as he uses his real name when he is admitted to the hospital."
Cheng Wuye stared at the chat box for a few seconds, his eyes fell on the person with black hair like a waterfall and a face as white as snow in the background. When he looked up, he saw fine goose feathers floating outside the window.
It's snowing.
From August to December, from summer to winter, Shi Yu's body recovered slowly over time, but he never woke up.
Gu Jinchao set off for Reiner at the end of December that year, near the New Year abroad.
Winter came earlier in Ganimore than in China, and it was already snowing heavily.
Xie Yunli took off his training suit, put on a black cotton coat, and walked out of the club holding his cell phone.
The baby-faced guy at the side called him: "Xie bro, the coach is organizing a hot pot party today."
Xie Yunli opened the door and said, "I'm not going. Remember to ask for leave for me."
The baby-faced man sighed: "How many times have you owed us meals?"
The man with the high heels passing by said, "I told you a long time ago that Brother Xie is busy going back to take care of Xiaoyu, so he doesn't have time to mess around with us."
Everyone in the team had known Shi Yu because of Xie Yunli's introduction. After knowing what happened to the other party, they often went to visit the other party whenever they had time in the past four months, and even subtly started to call him by Xie Yunli's name.
The baby-faced man added the second half of the sentence: "It would be unreasonable not to give out red envelopes, right?"
“…”
Two seconds later.
The cell phone suddenly rang.
The baby-faced boy said "Oh my god!" and quickly took out his phone to grab the red envelope. After finishing, he said happily: "Thank you, brother!"
Xie Yunli walked out of the door, exhaled a puff of white mist, and looked up to see the streets decorated with red ribbons and swaying golden bells.
It's the end of the year.
There were many people coming in and out of the hospital. The shoe prints in the hall melted into puddles of snow water, which were then cleaned up by the cleaning staff with mops.
Xie Yunli found the room skillfully, pushed open the door, and happened to meet a nurse who had just finished a routine check-up. He walked up to her and asked her a lot of questions.
It was not until I returned to the ward that I turned my gaze and suddenly met a pair of open eyes.
Black, quiet, and calm.
He was caught off guard and stood there for a long while, until the other person blinked physiologically. He pinched his thigh suddenly, and his thoughts finally came to light, and a sour sense of reality slowly emerged in his heart.
Xie Yunli stopped beside the bed.
Shi Yu looked at him, and with a slightly hoarse voice, he called out, "Brother."
Xie Yunli felt his trembling eyelashes, was stunned for a few seconds, and when he closed his eyes, his vision suddenly blurred.
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