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Chapter 156 Chapter 150 "I and this world are fine"

A smell of disinfectant spread.

The hanging bottle was ticking, and the people passing through the corridor looked like ghosts, blurred in their eyes.

In the huge ward, there were deliberately lowered voices.

When the door was opened, Su Mingan raised his head and saw a stack of illegible papers in his blurred vision.

Although he couldn't read the words on it clearly and everything was hazy, he just knew that it was a notice of critical illness.

In the ear, the accompanying community members whispered:

"...Why did it happen like this, leaving a child behind, what should I do..."

Su Mingan raised his hand to take the paper, but the hands of the community staff next to him blocked his hand, and signed with the tip of the pen.

Su Mingan put down his hand, and the moment his vision touched his palm, the moment he saw that small hand, he suddenly realized—it was a child's hand.

He realized that this was probably another dream—due to his daily practice, he was often able to wake up from the dream, and it was rare for him to be difficult to recognize the dream.While staring silently at the white walls of the hospital in front of him, he hesitated a little in his desire to wake up.

"Can I meet my father?" He turned his head and said to the community staff, using "father" instead of "dad" as ordinary children say.

"Son, your father's condition is very good now, but he needs to stay in the hospital for a while." The community member with an unclear face patted him on the shoulder with a big hand, and his tone was very gentle, as if coaxing a child: "Now He needs to rest, when he wakes up and stays in the hospital enough, can you go and see him again?"

"You're lying to me." Su Mingan said, "You know very well that it will be very difficult for him to wake up again."

Surprise appeared on the faces of the community members.

But in Su Mingan's eyes, they were circles of distorted black holes, accompanied by abnormal expressions, circle after circle, gradually shattering the peaceful scene in front of him.

"I know it well." He said, "This is the last time."

The scene in front of me is shattering and collapsing.

He looked at the gradually distorted picture in front of him, like watching a silent black-and-white silent film, like the picture on the TV was stained with snowflakes, and then gradually returned to nothingness.

He stepped forward, stabilized the scene that was about to collapse, and raised his steps.He passed through the gradually transparent community members, through the snow-white walls, passed by the ghost-like silent crowd, like a fish swimming in the sea of ​​people, he passed by the unrecognizable crowd in white coats, as if he was racing against time , When he walked through the door of the intensive care unit, he was relieved, and then saw a clean white bed.

Here, everything is pure white. He saw the white quilt spread on the man like snow, the white bandages are dazzling, the lines of the electrocardiogram are erratic in his eyes, and all the scenes seem to have dark corners. Not very clear.

He saw the man's face, a familiar face, the man's eyelids were closed, and his chest rose and fell weakly.

The man seemed to be wrapped in pure white.

Su Mingan took his hand, and he stood outside the hospital bed, as if standing in the world. He looked at the angel wrapped in pure white, and watched his life go away little by little.

In the ear, the water in the hanging bottle was ticking. It was obviously a very slight sound, but it seemed to be amplified countless times in such a quiet environment.Su Mingan closed his eyes, felt the warmth in the palm of his hand, and it cooled down bit by bit.

Finally, he seemed to feel something and opened his eyes.

What met him was also a pair of eyes very similar to his.

"Ming An." The man looked at him, the wrinkles that had already crept up in the corners of his eyes trembled: "...you are here."

"Ah."

"I have been lying in the ICU for a long time, and I have thought about it for a long time..." The man said slowly: "When I rushed towards the street that day, I didn't think too much, and I even felt honored. But when I became like now In this way, after hemiplegia and losing consciousness several times, I thought of you."

"Ming An, Dad doesn't regret his act of saving people." He took Su Ming An's hand, and slowly rolled his hand into his palm: "But, I'm sorry, Dad didn't grow up with you."

"It's okay." Su Mingan didn't withdraw his hand, but moved closer to the man, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle: "I have grown up, in a month... no, more than two months ago, I just Step into the gate of the university."

"I'm very happy." The man's voice was weak but steady. He seemed to want to raise his other hand to touch Su Ming'an's face, but he still had no strength in the end.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand and held the man's hand with both hands, as if on a pilgrimage.

He put the gauze-wrapped hand to his cheek and let him caress it.

"I'm very happy..." The man's hand moved slightly, his fingers touched Su Ming'an's face without touching the entire palm, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

Su Mingan didn't move, he felt that this dreamland was collapsing.

Lucid dreams are originally constructed by people themselves, and they are dreams for themselves. Once there is a big emotional ups and downs, the dream state is often difficult to maintain.

He just wanted to stay here for a while before forcing the dream to stabilize.

"...Ming An, you have grown into a very good person." The man said with a smile.

"I didn't become like my mother." Su Mingan said: "I'm very glad. Although I have lived an extremely ordinary life all the way, I am more suitable for this world than my mother."

"Your mother is just a little too anxious. In fact, I have persuaded her many times, but she won't listen. She just loves her art too much—I don't ask you to forgive her, Ming An, but I hope her deeds haven't left too much shadow on you." The man slowly put down his hands, his tone as light as a feather:
"For us, you don't need to be so good, as long as our children live a healthy and happy life, and their lives are safe and sound, we will be satisfied—you see, Ming An, just like your name, we were originally I hope you will have a smooth and bright life, and have a safe and peaceful life. The high school entrance examination, the college entrance examination, take the entrance examination to a university you are satisfied with, learn a major you are satisfied with, find a job you are satisfied with, and marry someone...you like. We do not require How about your grades, how much money you have earned in this life, as long as you live happily, that's fine."

"I'm fine." Su Mingan said.

He seemed to hear the ticking of the hanging bottle getting faster and faster, like a second hand turning a little bit.

He covered the man's hand again, feeling that the hand was getting colder and colder.

"Ming An, how are you doing now? Are you satisfied with your college life? Are you doing well with your roommates? What club activities have you participated in... I remember that you especially liked reading detective novels since you were young, and those Big book, I should have a lot of time to read it now..." The man rambled: "By the way, if you have a girl you like, you must go after it boldly. University is the happiest time for you, so you must Talk about a love that you won't regret... I remember that girl next to our house seems to like you too..."

"Very good." Su Mingan looked at him: "Everything about me is very good."

"……it is good."

The man looked at him and laughed:

"Ming An, this world is beautiful, don't change your mind just because of your mother, you have to believe...everything will be fine."

The sunlight outside the window slowly fell, casting a golden band of light.

After a while, the man turned his head slightly, and the skylight fell into his eyes, as if mixed with the strong emotion in the eyes.

Su Mingan seemed to see a slight smile on the man's face in his gradually blurred vision.

It is obviously a very short distance, but it seems to be over a mountain and over a ridge.

He was looking at the man whose whole body was bathed in light, which gradually dimmed.

There is a clear dividing line between heaven and earth.

Before the dream finally collapsed, he heard a nearly silent murmur from the man.

"...Ming An, you have to be good."

Su Mingan looked at the whiteness on the hospital bed, and gradually moved away from him.

He stood there, touching the back of his hand.

"Don't worry, father." He said from a distance, speaking towards the dimming light bit by bit, his tone was very calm, as if he was stating a very certain thing.

...him and the world.

will be fine.

……

Su Mingan opened his eyes.

He felt that he was lying on the table, and his right hand was hot.

The hand seemed to be held by someone, and the other's five fingers were tightly clamping his palm, and warm energy was transmitted in bit by bit.

He raised his head slowly, his vision became clearer and clearer, and he saw Lolita Loli closed her eyes and meditated.

She seemed to have been sitting here for a long time, her hair was stained with light spots that surged in from the window, her eyes were closed, and her curled eyelashes looked quiet.

When she noticed the movement here, her beautiful wine-red pupils opened a little bit, and warm light fell into her eyes, which were shining brightly.

"You're awake." Hui Shuhang said, but he didn't take his hand away: "I'm sorry, because your condition doesn't look very good, so I restored you without permission. I can't stand up and salute now ,terribly sorry."

"...It's okay." Su Mingan looked out the window.

Outside the window is still the big square. There are many people in white shirts busy. Today’s square is more festive than yesterday. Small bright yellow flags float on the upper floors of the building, like stars in the sky.

He felt warm energy coming in little by little, and the sequelae of dizziness disappeared little by little. Dreaming wasted energy, and his sleep quality was not as good as before, but now he was in good spirits.

"Okay." He let go of his hand and looked at the system time. It is now afternoon.

He slept from early morning to late afternoon.

"It's rare for you to sleep for so long." Hui Shuhang withdrew his hand: "I remember before, you often said that you were afraid that you would not wake up suddenly, and you always made a fuss and refused to sleep."

"I'm just tired." Su Mingan dealt with her.

Suddenly, he heard the crisp sound of porcelain cups colliding.

Turning her head, the little Lolita is brewing tea with an elegant technique, and the crimson water is brewing in the porcelain cup, carrying a refreshing fragrance.

"The Mychel black tea produced in Xizhou is still the temperature you have always liked this time." Hui Shuhang bowed slightly, and said softly, "Please use it."

When Su Mingan touched the teacup, the temperature was a little cold.

But he didn't show it, but drank it like a normal thing.

The tea should be pretty good, at least in his capacity, the ones given to him should be the best.But he couldn't taste it, and felt that it was no different from the inferior tea he drank on Zhai Xing, even a little cold.

He didn't speak, but put the teacup back in its place.

"While you were sleeping, His Majesty issued an order to give you the general power." Hui Shuhang took out a vermilion badge: "Because you have no magic power and cannot use the space to store the ring, I will help you string it into a bracelet. so as not to be inconvenient to carry.”

Su Mingan looked at the vermilion badge sandwiched by a shiny silver ring in his hand, and heard a prompt from the system:

【Acquire·Key Item·Army Power Talisman】

[(Army Power Talisman): With this talisman, you can independently mobilize the first legion of the main army, and the contribution value of the legion is owned by the holder. 】

[Survival chance: increase by 8.24%]

[Main Army Line·Future Line·Perfect Clearance Progress: 30%]

……

……very good.

Su Mingan put it on his hand, the badge was shiny, with a special film on the surface.Looking at the survival rate prompted by the system, he felt that this step should be correct.

"In addition, Miss Linna has been looking for you during your sleep." Hui Shuhang lowered his eyebrows: "Although you have said that you will not let those nobles disturb you, Miss Linna has always claimed that things are very important, I think , it is necessary to tell you this information."

"Lina?"

"It's the head of the Second Legion, the daughter of the Duke of Berlin, and a lord." Hui Shuhang said in a low voice, "You may not remember her. If you don't want to see her, I'll take her back."

Su Mingan had a guess in his mind.

...should be a player.

People like this who came to see him under various names, without exception, would be players wearing a layer of character skin.

He didn't really want to see this Linna, but there was nothing urgent right now.

"Bring it here." Su Mingan said.

"Yes." Hui Shuhang beckoned, and immediately a nightingale flew in from the window.

Hui Shuhang brought Su Mingan to a place like a reception room, and while communicating with the birds, he left two cups of black tea behind.

"Miss Linna will be here soon." She whispered, "Also allow me to stay by your side."

"Okay." Su Mingan nodded.

The person who came should be a player. If he had to attack him regardless of the overall situation, he was not suitable for showing his strength.

...It would be more appropriate to keep Hui Shuhang by his side.

Thinking of this, he picked up the black tea.

There was a knock on the door, and then, a girl in a complicated long skirt walked in with extremely rude movements.

She looked at Hui Shuhang warily, and then at Su Mingan.

"I have something important to tell you." The girl stared at Su Mingan: "About my sister."

...Su Mingan probably knows who this person is.

"Hui Shuhang." He realized that there were some words that Hui Shuhang couldn't listen to: "You go out first..."

"Bang-bang-!"

A dull sound suddenly sounded, accompanied by two bone-cracking sounds that made teeth ache.

The girl was forced down by a sudden force and lowered her head, her knees fell heavily on the ground, a suppressed cry of pain escaped from her lips.

Standing in front of her was the little loli with shining hands.

"Presumptuous!" Hui Shuhang said, his voice was immature, but his tone was extremely solemn:

"—Facing Your Highness, in your capacity, it is only suitable to kneel down and speak."

(End of this chapter)