Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

Murong Jing said with a relaxed smile in his eyes. He stared at Ye Hu's slightly nervous eyes and said, "Before you, I never thought that I would put a man taller and more powerful than me into my heart, and even..."

Murong Jing's face turned slightly red and he pursed his lips. He was too embarrassed to say the rest of the words and decided to skip it.

However, Ye Hu would not let him get away with this. His sharp black eyes firmly locked onto Murong Jing's evasive gaze, and his attitude was strong and overbearing.

"Even what... huh?" Ye Hu's voice was like a magic, with a strong sense of temptation.

The last word "hmm" has an upturned ending, which is gentle and affectionate, seeming to be teasing and bewitching.

Murong Jing's heart trembled, and he subconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to rub his ears, which were itching after being "poisoned" by the wild fox's voice.

However, Ye Hu's hand took the initiative to pinch Murong Jing's itchy earlobe, and then deliberately sprayed warm breath on the ear, deepening this itchy and overwhelming feeling.

"What even is that? Brother Jing... Master..."

"You... let go..." Murong Jing couldn't stand such teasing and struggled helplessly to avoid Yehu's restless hand.

If he hadn't taken into consideration that the patient was a patient, Murong Jing would have given the bastard a few beatings as usual.

This kid really shines when given a little sunshine, and wants to open a dyeing factory when given a little paint!

**

Outside the door, Shen Yu, who came to check on the patient, had quietly left at some point.

In the ward, after a while of noise, the two finally returned to silence.

Murong Jing rested his head on Ye Hu's shoulder, looked at the ceiling above his head, and said softly: "The results of the morning consultation are out!"

Ye Hu had been mentally prepared for his physical condition. Hearing this, his face showed no sadness. There was even a light smile in the corner of his eyes. He asked jokingly, "Am I going to die soon?"

Murong Jing turned to look at Ye Hu, "As long as we find a matching heart, we can do an organ transplant, and you can still recover your health afterwards."

"That's good. You finally agreed to be with me. If you die now, it would be a huge loss."

Murong Jing nodded in agreement and said bluntly, "Yes, so you must live well. If you die, I will find a woman to marry, have children, and then dance with them on your grave."

Ye Hu hugged Murong Jing tightly, looking like a domineering bastard, "If I die, I will allow you to find a woman to marry, even if it means jumping on my grave."

"But as long as I live, you will always be mine." Your child can have two fathers, but will never have a "mother".

Looking at Yehu's domineering appearance and thinking of a melodramatic novel he saw on Chu Tingfeng's bookshelf, Murong Jing looked at Yehu curiously.

"According to the scenario in the novel, after you found out that you were sick and might die, shouldn't you have thought about not getting me into trouble, and then tried every possible way to keep me from getting close to you, so that I would completely give up on you, so that I wouldn't be sad after you died..."

Ye Hu interrupted Murong Jing speechlessly, "What kind of bloody romance novels are you reading?"

Murong Jing did not understand the silence and helplessness in Yehu's words, and frankly said the title of the book, "Loving You for the 999th Time: The Domineering Boss's Runaway Sweetheart", and another one is called "The Little Ancestor Returns as a King and Is Spoiled to the Sky by the Rich Boss" [Note 1]

Wild Fox: “…” He bit the flesh on the inner wall of his mouth tightly and tensed every nerve on his face to control himself from laughing out loud.

After easing his laughter, Ye Hu coughed lightly, then said seriously, "Online novels are very harmful to people. In the future, please read less of these crappy novels that are seriously out of touch with reality."

[Chu Tingfeng: You kid, when you were learning from me, you didn’t say that! (`O′)]

Let alone other things, just this point...

I just want to ask which big idiot would give up the opportunity to act weak and pitiful to gain sympathy, and instead play some nonsense like "I'm afraid of being a burden, I'm afraid you'll be sad if I die". It's so ridiculous...

If you love him, you must chase him, if you love him, you must hug him, kiss him, and sleep with him boldly and passionately...

Besides, there is only a possibility of death, not a certainty of death.

Even if I am going to die in the next second, I will spend enough time with my loved ones before I die.

Besides, patients need to be in a good mood. What else can make people happier than being in love with their loved ones?

Yehu said: When you are sick or dying, you should be with your loved ones and enjoy the present moment!

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Facts have proved that life is a huge metaphysical world!

Ye Hu's good attitude really brought him life.

On an ordinary afternoon, Murong Jing was carefully cleaning the stubble on Yehu's face. The wind outside the window carried a delicate scent of flowers, which made it seem even softer and more affectionate. On the tree trunk in the yard, two little birds were whispering happily.

Shen Yu, with dark circles under his eyes like the national treasure giant panda and wrinkles all over his white coat, rushed into the ward with greasy hair, breaking this quiet and warm moment.

Shen Yu rushed to the wild fox, ignoring the fact that the man's chin was half-shaved and still covered with foam, and roughly hugged the man into his arms, crying with relief and excitement in his voice.

"Found it... finally found it... Brother, you don't have to die, we found a matching heart..."

"Brother, as long as you live well, I will never fight with you again. Although I entered the sect first, you are older than me. From now on, you will be the elder brother and I will be the younger brother..."

The two of them had been arguing for nearly ten years over the issue of "who is the older brother and who is the younger brother", but now it was Shen Yu who took the initiative to call him "brother".

At this time, Ye Hu, tortured by illness, was already emaciated and haggard. He could no longer easily pick up the naughty Shen Yu and lift him over his head to scare him as he did in the past.

Ye Hu raised his hand and gently patted Shen Yu on the back, "Okay, I will protect you from now on. I will give you all the delicious and fun things that Brother Jing doesn't want!"

Murong Jing looked at the two people hugging and crying, turned his back, wiped the moisture from his eyes, and the clouds of sorrow that had gathered between his brows for many days finally dissipated.

As long as the matching is successful, as long as there is a heart that can be transplanted, there is a chance of survival.

As for the transplant surgery, we have the world's top experts in heart transplantation here. Even if the King of Hell wants to snatch people away, he would have to think twice.

But, there is still no news from Young Master Lin... What should I do?

What should we do?

Chu Tingfeng looked at the pale and soundly sleeping boy on the hospital bed, and asked himself countless times in his heart, what should I do?

Aze...how can I save you?