Chapter 24: Never Have It Again [1000 Nutrient Solution Plus] ...
The blank scroll stretched out and wrapped around Lin Zhuyue twice.
The scroll itself could fly, but carrying a heavy object would slow it down. It carried the nearly unconscious Lin Zhuyue, slowly over the sixteenth-floor guardrail, and finally placed her on the balcony floor.
"Zhu Yue? How's that?"
Wen Miyan squatted down beside Lin Zhuyue and helped him up.
"Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Lin Zhuyue was breathing weakly. She ignored Wen Miyan's concern and instinctively reached out towards the room where the little ghost and Yin tablets were placed.
She chanted: "Amber Fire—"
The scroll transformed into golden fragments of light, floating like petals into the room where evil things were enshrined, and landed on every object that had been inhabited by ghosts. The next moment, the petals exploded, and the blazing golden flames burned violently, rushing straight to the roof.
Although the souls of the dead had already fled, the amber flame seemed to be able to burn the "connection" between them and the statues, and find them along the connection.
The shrill and ear-piercing screams came one after another, like waves in the sea, one after another.
Wen Miyan and Ye Yangjia covered their ears.
Wang Zimei, the one offering them sacrifices, could also hear the sounds. She covered her ears and squeezed her eyes shut, tears still etched on her face. Besides the shrill cries, she could hear the repeated words "Mom."
They are saying - Mom, save me.
Don't reach out.
Wang Zimei said to herself.
Don't try to save them, because they were never your children, but evil spirits that have not yet grown up.
The raging fire consumed everything that needed to be burned.
The fire did not subside until the screams died down.
The golden amber fire turned into petals again, as if blown by a breeze, small but light, slowly floating back to Lin Zhuyue, circling around her several times, and then returned to her body.
Lin Zhuyue's cloudy eyes gradually regained clarity. She blinked, tears welling up in her eyes as she complained:
“It hurts so much…”
"There's no bleeding on your back. Is your spine injured?"
Wen Miyan took off Lin Zhuyue's coat, looked at her back, and after briefly judging the situation, said,
"I'll take you to the hospital right away."
Ye Yangjia said: "You go first, I will take care of the aftermath."
Although Lin Zhuyue burned all the ghosts with a fire, the little ghost statues and Yin tablets in the house still needed to be taken away. Without the ghosts living in them, they were like empty houses that would attract wanderers from outside at any time.
These things need to be taken back to Tiancheng for processing.
"Ms. Wang, you come with us too."
Wen Miyan called Wang Zimei and reached out to Ye Yangjia.
"Give me the car keys."
"Drive carefully..."
Ye Yangjia hesitated for a long time before handing over the car keys.
"We've already accomplished this much. If I sacrifice myself, my companions, and even my master, it would truly be the biggest joke of the year in Tiancheng."
"How can my driving skills be that bad?"
Wen Miyan supported Lin Zhuyue and walked out.
"I'm carrying a wounded soldier now, so of course I'll drive well."
Wang Zimei waved her hand and said:
"Well, I don't need to go, right? I'm a little injured, but I'm not feeling unwell."
"Who asked you to see the wound?"
Wen Miyan turned her head helplessly and said,
"Your husband, Mr. Wei Chenggong, fell from the eleventh floor, and the emergency surgery isn't over yet."
Wang Zimei widened her eyes in surprise.
"You don't know about this?"
Ye Yangjia was very surprised.
"Then why did you suddenly risk your life to go home? You were living well in Zhengsong Temple. It's a legitimate temple after all, and a safe place for you."
"I, I had a dream..."
Wang Zimei wiped away the tears that kept flowing.
"I dreamed of my husband, and he told me to live well. Then I woke up, and I suddenly felt very sad and angry. I wanted to come back and fight them."
"Did you come in a dream?"
Ye Yangjia frowned and shook his head.
"It's over then. It's probably hard to salvage it."
Wang Zimei asked, "What did you say?"
"Don't curse me, sir!"
Her voice gradually broke down, she reached out, grabbed Ye Yangjia's clothes, and asked crying,
"He's only thirty, only thirty..."
"I'm not cursing him. This is just my professional judgment. Instead of arguing with me, you might as well go to the hospital early. Maybe you can see him for the last time."
Ye Yangjia took out the task file and said,
"You can read this file on the way. After reading it, you will understand who we are. After reading it, please sign the confidentiality agreement."
Wang Zimei took the file at a loss.
Wen Miyan said to Wang Zimei impatiently:
"Are you leaving or not? If not, we'll leave first."
Wang Zimei still followed him.
Regardless of whether it was the last time she saw him, she had to go to the hospital to see her husband who was receiving emergency treatment.
Each unit in Taohuajian was equipped with two elevators. One of them had just been broken by Wen Miyan and was still stuck there. The other one was intact and gradually rose after pressing the down button.
Wang Zimei had been wiping away tears the entire way, and she didn't stop even after getting in the car. She sat in the back seat, sobbing softly as she read the files.
Wen Miyan drove to Cangyang City Third People's Hospital.
Ye Yangjia must have sent a message to Shi Can.
Shi Can was standing at the door of the hospital's emergency room, waiting. When he saw a familiar car coming in, he waved over. When the car stopped, he carried a wheelchair to the passenger side, opened the door, and carried Lin Zhuyue into the wheelchair.
This was the first time in Lin Zhuyue's life that she was hugged by a member of the opposite sex her own age. She hadn't expected this to happen. There was no love, no romance, no feelings she couldn't bring herself to express, only a barrage of scolding.
"I said, are you stupid?"
Shi Chan pushed the wheelchair up the ramp on the side and went straight to the emergency surgery department, cursing as he walked.
"You're a newbie. It's common sense not to stray too far from your companions during a mission. Everyone else is in the room, so why are you on the balcony? If someone falls from a building, are you going to accompany them?"
Lin Zhuyue really hoped that Wen Miyan would come to save her, but Wen Miyan had already driven away to find a parking space.
Lin Zhuyue asked, "How is Mr. Wei?"
Shi Chan's voice became much lower, but he still managed to maintain his composure. He said:
"We're still trying to save him, but... he's probably dying. His soul has begun to dissipate, and even with magic, it's difficult to gather him together. I don't think he'll make it to dawn."
Shi Can pushed Lin Zhuyue into the emergency surgery department.
The doctor on night shift directly ordered a CT scan for Lin Zhuyue. Shi Can took Lin Zhuyue to the emergency imaging department and carried her from the wheelchair to the examination equipment.
Lin Zhuyue felt a little embarrassed and said:
"Actually, I can get up here by myself. I can still walk. It's really tiring to be carried around like this."
Lin Zhuyue's grandmother is from Shandong and her grandfather is from Yuancheng. Both of them are tall, so her mother is also tall, and her unknown biological father doesn't seem to be bad in height either.
Therefore, Lin Zhuyue is not short, he is 171 cm tall.
However, she weighs only 52 kilograms, which is a bit too light for her height.
But she weighs more than 100 pounds after all, so if you want to hold her easily, you still need some arm strength.
"It's okay. I've carried sandbags before, and they're much heavier than you."
Shi Can placed Lin Zhuyue on the instrument as requested by the doctor.
"After you recover from your injury, you must exercise. In your situation, if it was Wen Miyan or Ye Yangjia who fell, they could have just flipped up with the hand that was holding the table."
Lin Zhuyue believed it.
When the elevator was pried open before, Wen Miyan and Ye Yangjia climbed up very smoothly, and it was obvious that they had practiced before.
The examination involves radiation, so no one is allowed to stay in the CT examination room except the injured patient who needs to be examined. The doctor drove Shican out of the isolation door.
After a while, the CT scan was completed.
The heavy isolation door opened to one side, and Shi Can came back and carried Lin Zhuyue to the wheelchair.
It takes an hour for the CT results to be available.
Shi Can pushed her towards the emergency room where Wei Chenggong was. As he walked, he asked Lin Zhuyue:
"I heard that you have awakened your spiritual martial arts?"
"Should it be?"
Lin Zhuyue rubbed his forehead and said,
"My memory isn't very clear."
Being dragged and hitting the balcony railing happened very suddenly, and he almost fell from the building. Perhaps because he was too frightened at the time, the brain's protection mechanism was triggered, resulting in Lin Zhuyue's blurred memory.
Lin Zhuyue simply stretched out his hand, trying to recall the feeling at that time. Golden light condensed between his two hands, and the golden light shattered, revealing a corner of the scroll.
Shi Chan held her hand.
Lingwu's summons were blocked, and the dazzling golden light was extinguished.
"Lin Zhuyue, listen to me."
Shi Chan's tone was very serious.
"When I submit my mission report, I will avoid mentioning the fact that you have awakened your spiritual weapon. After returning to Tiancheng, you must not reveal the fact that your spiritual weapon has awakened."
Lin Zhuyue asked in confusion: "Why?"
"Ukiyo-e scroll is a very powerful spiritual weapon, and it is special."
Shi Can lowered his voice and said,
"Many people know that your spiritual weapon must be the Ukiyo-e scroll. Before your spiritual weapon awakens, they can tolerate you for the time being. But once the news of your spiritual weapon awakening spreads, they will find ways to get rid of you."
"You don't have the ability to resist this kind of thing yet. You might actually die from it."
“What makes it special?”
Lin Zhuyue frowned and asked,
"Why does anyone know that my spiritual weapon is a floating world scroll? I heard that before a spiritual weapon awakens, no one knows what form it takes?"
Shi Chan didn’t answer.
"That Ling Yan..."
Lin Zhuyue suddenly thought of something and asked,
"That Ling Yan who is said to be very similar to me, is his spiritual weapon a floating world painting scroll? What is the relationship between him and me? Am I really a relative of his mother?"
Shi Can signaled her to shut up: "Sh ...
They have arrived at the area where the emergency room is located.
Wen Miyan and Wang Zimei are here, and Xu Zhou is here too.
"Why are you in a wheelchair?"
Xu Zhou saw Lin Zhuyue and asked with concern,
"I heard that Miss Lin was injured. Is the injury serious?"
"It's up to the doctor to decide whether it's serious or not."
Shi Chan's attitude towards him was very cold.
"The test results haven't come out yet."
Wang Zimei was sobbing with her head down, and Wen Miyan was sitting beside her, handing her a tissue.
Wen Miyan actually felt very sympathetic towards this woman.
Wang Zimei was a very kind person. She offered the little ghost statue only in the hope that the unfortunate child would be reborn. She had rarely done anything bad, but now, because of her kindness and compassion, her family had been torn apart.
Although it is foolish kindness, if this is the fruit of kindness, it is too sad.
Shi Can pushed Lin Zhuyue in front of Wang Zimei. He looked at Wang Zimei carefully from head to toe.
After a long time, Shi Can asked:
"Do you still want to talk to Mr. Wei?"
Wang Zimei looked up at Shi Can.
"Although I can't save his life, I can still let him say a few words to you and say goodbye properly."
Shi Can paused and changed the subject.
"But you have to agree to one request of mine."
Wang Zimei asked almost eagerly, "What's the request?"
Shi Chan said in the calmest tone:
"Get rid of the baby in your belly."
Lin Zhuyue grabbed Shi Can's arm.
Wen Miyan was also surprised. She didn't expect such a development.
Not to mention these two people, even Wang Zimei touched her abdomen blankly and murmured:
"……child?"
She hadn't realized she was pregnant yet.
Shi Chan pronounced a death sentence on the unborn life:
"You are severely eroded by Yin Qi. The baby in your belly has no heartbeat and you can't keep it. If you can't keep the baby, don't give birth to it. Abort it early and take care of your body. If you still want children, you can have them in the future."
"There will be more, oh, there will be more..."
Wang Zimei pulled the corners of her mouth. The absurdity of reality made her want to laugh, but she couldn't laugh. Only tears kept flowing. She closed her eyes and said dejectedly,
"No more... That person and I will never have children again..."
Why was God so cruel to her? In just one night, he dealt her two death cards, taking away her lover and child, who were so important to her.
Not only Lin Zhuyue and Wen Miyan, Xu Zhou also felt sorry and turned his head away silently.
Shi Can looked back at the emergency room and said:
"There's not much time left. Tell me when you've made up your mind."
Shi Can turned around and faced Wang Zimei with his back.
Lin Zhuyue raised her head and was able to see his almost perfect profile with no flaws.
She saw Shi Chan raise his hand and gently wipe the corner of his eye with the tip of his index finger. He even gasped slightly, but the sound was so soft that it was not noticeable.
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