How can I bow my head and serve the powerful officials?

After the doctor's examination, Xie Chengze's brain nerves were no longer seriously damaged.

Perhaps it was because his bones were strong and he often went horseback riding and exercise during holidays. Although he was hit by a car, his bones were not broken and even helped to reduce the shock to several important organs. In addition, with the skillful hands of the surgeon, he was soon out of danger.

But pain is unavoidable.

Xie Chengze was lying on the hospital bed. His parents were taking care of work matters outside the ward as they were afraid of disturbing him while he was resting. In order to divert his attention from the pain, he looked at the TV mounted on the wall opposite.

I couldn't help but think of the news I heard.

Speaking of which, I still don’t know that boy named Shen...what does he look like?

Things happened too fast at that time. His body moved faster than his brain reacted. When he realized he was hit by a car, he lost consciousness and came to Jian'an. He had no time to remember the boy's appearance.

For some reason, Xie Chengze felt a strong desire in his heart, the desire to meet the boy named Shen, but when he thought that the other party was a college entrance examination candidate and one year younger than him, Xie Chengze found some thoughts in his mind a little funny.

What is he thinking about...

Time travel is not a common thing. Besides, who can guarantee that everything that happened in Jian'an was not a dream?

Although no dream could be so clear, it felt as if more than 20 years had really passed.

Xie Chengze shook his head slightly. He lowered his head, picked up the mobile phone next to him, and opened the Huangmao novel software he usually used. When his eyes fell on the familiar cover of the novel, his heart moved slightly.

A slight numbness spread to the tip of his heart. He gently stroked the noble man in white clothes on the cover of the novel on the screen, and his mind gradually emerged with the things that happened in Jian'an in the past.

From the "tit-for-tat" when they first met, to the ice-breaking of "you defend and I attack", to the "unity of mind" between the two, not to mention the feelings for each other in their hearts, but he and he really realized the ideal of "everyone has a house, every farmer has his own land, and the people live and work in peace and contentment" in their lifetime.

Oh, and the way he always feeds him medicine in all sorts of... unpleasant ways.

He would probably never meet someone like Shen Yuan again.

A trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, and Xie Chengze moved his gaze slightly downwards and began to clear the unread messages in the novel software. Suddenly, he saw that the author of "The Powerful Minister" left a message under his reward message.

The timing was just right for him to save someone.

【Laotiannai: This top brother didn't say a word, just kept giving rewards, is there something on his mind? 】

Xie Chengze has been following this book for a long time, but has never published any book reviews for it. He simply followed the series and gave rewards.

I didn't expect the author to come to me.

Speaking of which, I don’t know if it’s because there are too many readers of this book, and there are also many readers of male-oriented novels who scold the author, so the author simply turns a blind eye and doesn’t read the comments section or respond to readers’ questions.

Xie Chengze replied to the author.

[Xie Dadui: Well, can you tie up Shen Yuan and bring him here? We've only been apart for a while, and I'm missing him already.]

After replying, Xie Chengze couldn't help but laugh at himself, "What am I doing?"

The author must have thought that he was mentally ill, or that he was Shen Yuan’s dream man.

As if feeling embarrassed, Xie Chengze immediately closed the software, swiped his fingers across the screen, and opened the short video software.

After being in a daze for a while, his fingers uncontrollably touched the search box.

"The name of the boy who was hit in Qingcheng..."

Slide, slide, slide...

stop.

"Shen...Yuan."

Xie Chengze's chest seemed to explode in an instant, and his nose suddenly felt sore. Looking at the handsome and immature face of the boy in the video, he directly pulled out the infusion tube in his hand, turned over and got out of the bed and ran out of the ward, "Dad! Mom! I want to meet that boy's parents!"

Mr. and Mrs. Xie looked back in surprise, then looked at each other, said something to their colleague on the other end of the computer, and then turned off the computer screen.

"Okay, Dad will contact them." Father Xie nodded steadily.

Mother Xie held her head and made a sharp explosion, "My dear son! You are still injured! Don't run around on the ground, ah ah ah ah ah——"

……

Mr. and Mrs. Xie were very efficient. I don’t know how they contacted Mr. and Mrs. Shen directly through the dean.

Seeing Xie Chengze sitting in a wheelchair, a trace of sadness flashed across the eyes of Shen's father and mother. They were also happy that he woke up. "Xiao Xie, it's great that you woke up. Otherwise, we don't know how to explain to your parents."

Xie Chengze looked at the two familiar faces of Mr. and Mrs. Shen, and for a moment he was impressed by the power and magic of genes.

"I want to meet Shen Yuan and talk to him alone."

Xie Chengze went straight to the point.

Father and Mother Shen couldn't help but look at each other, and then nodded, "Well, you came at the right time. We are preparing to cremate Yuan'er. Before he leaves this world completely, let him see his benefactor."

Nowadays, it is not easy to risk one's life to save a stranger, not to mention that this young man named Xie Chengze is in his prime and has parents who love him.

Maybe he has a beautiful girlfriend.

Or a handsome boyfriend or something.

This is not uncommon in Qingcheng.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Xie Chengze finally saw Shen Yuan's body which was about to be pushed into the crematorium.

Shen Yuan was 21 years old that year. When he returned to Beijing after traveling around the world, he had already lost his boyish innocence. However, the boy on the stretcher had a face full of the scent of ink and books. He was still handsome but immature. His pale lips had a distressing sickly color, and his cold face no longer had the warmth and passion that he had when he came close to her in her memory.

"Shen Yuan..."

Xie Chengze spoke hoarsely, his nose felt sore again, hot tears welled up in his eyes and swirled around, finally, as if using up all his strength, they slowly dripped onto the boy's pale but handsome face.

"Wake up, okay?"

"You are the protagonist. Don't protagonists have privileges? Just come here after you die. I don't mind your age."

"Come and keep me company, or I'll end up alone."

The body was motionless and did not respond.

"Alas, there really are no miracles in the scientific world. Is it not allowed to pretend to be dead after the founding of the country?"

"How can I convince your parents, oh no, this little brother's parents, to agree to let me make you into a specimen and keep you forever... What if you really come back someday..."

"Shen Yuan, you don't want me to be so perverted, right? If you're not dead yet, just wake up. Don't give me hope and then hit me hard again..."

His voice was very low, like he was whispering or muttering, but he was crying very miserably, grabbing the shoulders and arms of the corpse and shaking it continuously, as if he was regretting that he was so useless and could not save such a young life.

Father and Mother Shen, who were watching all this not far away, couldn't help crying. They secretly raised their sleeves to wipe their eyes and said comfortingly, "Child, he has passed away. Don't be too sad."

Xie Chengze's body stiffened as he suddenly realized that the corpse in front of him belonged to "Shen Yuan".

He actually prayed for another soul to come in front of the original owner's corpse.

So offensive.

Xie Chengze was a little depressed for a moment, but human hearts are selfish, and his heart still told him that "Shen Yuan" was dead, and this was an established fact, and he hoped that Shen Yuan in Jian'an could resurrect the body.

"Ha..." He smiled bitterly, held the boy's cold hand, and said hoarsely, "Sorry... Mr. Shen."

"I should have prayed for your resurrection first. If your soul is still there, can you come back?"

"Your parents love you too, they don't want to lose you, just like..."

What Concubine Hua wants is always her own son.

A fake is a fake after all. No matter how similar it looks, it is not the original.

Xie Chengze prayed sincerely for a while longer.

But the body remained motionless.

Xie Chengze's defense was broken.

Neither this nor that.

Could it be that in Jian'an's previous life, he deceived the people of Yizhou into cursing God every day, and thus created the evil consequences?

Could the God of Jian'an and the God of Blue Star be the same God?

God of Blue Planet, please give me your support!

The God in Jian'an always gives me special effects! You can't be so useless!

Xie Chengze muttered to himself for a long time, trying to delay the cremation of the body. He thought, what if Shen Yuan could live to be a hundred years old? It had been 11 hours since he came back, which meant that he had to delay for another 44 hours...

Two days! How can he delay this?

After a long time, Shen's father and mother will think that he is a necrophiliac psychopath!

Aaaaaaaaa——!

"Shen Yuan! Wake up! Wake up!"

"Open your eyes and look at me! I am Xie Chengze! I am Xie Chengze!!!"

"Don't just die like this! God damn it, God damn it! I, Xie Chengze, have begged you hundreds of times in my life, if not thousands of times, but you all turned a deaf ear to me. I won't settle accounts with you anymore. Just this once, just this once, I beg you..."

Xie Chengze tightly grasped the boy's fingers, his eyes reddened, "Resurrect him!"

I would trade my longevity in this life for him to stay here with me for another life!

Looking at her nearly insane son, Mother Xie couldn't help but hold Father Xie's fingers and said worriedly, "Why do I feel... our son is a little weird after waking up."

It’s a bit offensive, but… “You’ve become so chuunib…”

Father Xie patted her hand soothingly and said calmly, "Men are always middle school students until they die..."

The next second, two sharp explosions were heard from the morgue: Father Shen and Mother Shen.

“Ah! I’m gasping for breath!”

“Ah! He’s resurrected!”

At the same time, a reply from the author came from the background of the novel software.

[Laotiannan: I got your message! A sequel is coming soon! ]

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